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The Victor

  THE VICTOR H. W. Bryce The road was hard, The battle bitter, And though you proved indeed To be a worthy foe, Your cause was wrong, Your tactics merely spite, And she it was who fought The better bitter … Continue reading

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Glorious Purpose

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No Such Thing

  NO SUCH THING     The month of May is Walk for Alzheimer’s month.   “I thought I was prepared for her leaving the final time. I guess that’s not a real thing, being prepared. I miss her so … Continue reading

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Memory Is

  MEMORY IS…by H. W. Bryce   Grn mini comp Feb 21/21 – ……   “Memory is a kind of accomplishment…”             —William Carlos Williams The Descent……   Its tendency is to come and go, A rise and fall. Some … Continue reading

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Portrait of a Mood

  PORTRAIT OF A MOOD   H. W. Bryce   Her face reflects a melancholy mood, Thoughtful, gentle, kindness of soul, exudes Patience and love, rejuvinations. Her face is a portrait of peace.   Slowly, she reawakens from her thoughtful … Continue reading

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People Just Rattle On

  PEOPLE JUST RATTLE ON   Red mini comp Spt 27- Prompted by my missing things, like #s and names in e.g. newscasts and I thought I could hear, but I miss details, while people just rattl on. Co-incidentally, I … Continue reading

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All People

  “All people become brothers Where your gentle wing rests.” —Ode to Joy by Beethoven Now join the women in their choir of peace Ye men who march off to war To make a living killing fellow men. What a … Continue reading

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