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All the Flowers Have Died

  ALL THE FLOWERS HAVE DIED H. W. Bryce Today, Saturday, July 8th, 2023, marks the 500th day Of the Unkrainian invasion by Russia. Dedicted to all Ukrainians: — — The wasteland lay smouldering, Smoke wisps floating up like balloons … Continue reading

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Broken Body, Broken Spirit

  Painting by Eilie Brown –Jly 3, 2022   BROKEN BODY, BROKEN SPIRIT Or so I appear. But deep down inside Dwells my fighting spirit, and I have The resolve to rise above the whips And slurs of unfair bullies, … Continue reading

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The Wrath of God

THE WRATH OF GOD (Nature’s Revenge) H. W. Bryce   The wrath of God is what the atmospheric river Felt like to those stranded between landslides, To the ones driven out by instant floods, to those Hundreds across the land … Continue reading

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The Last Post

  THE LAST POST with words by H The LAST POST Crispin Bryce   Sound ther Last Post! For soon will come the dawning. After the hush and deep, still calm of n ight, when radiant sunshine flood the bright … Continue reading

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I Am Cedar

  I AM CEDAR  H. W. Bryce   I speak for my elders. I speak for my children. I am Red Cedar. I am 859 years old. Do not harm us, for we are the lungs of your world. — … Continue reading

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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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Mysterious Man

  MYSTERIOUS MAN June 14, 2021 In light of the ethno-religious London, Ont., murder by vehicle recently, this poem, which I posted a year ago August, seems eminently relevant today. I am African, I am Asian, I am Caucsian, Hindu, … Continue reading

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