Monthly Archives: July 2019

If God Were Human

Posted on July 30, 2019 by admin

  IF GOD WERE HUMAN H. W. Bryce If the world were worthy, I would give you love.   If God were human with his Godly powers, He could still turn his wrath on us. He could go Old Bible … Continue reading →

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Blown Away

Posted on July 23, 2019 by admin

  FEATURED SPOT My feature spot yesterday went very well. That’s me introducing rough draft of my new book BLOWN AWAY at Poetic Justice/Poetry New West. I will soon be ready to take pre orders. Blown away features many of … Continue reading →

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Call of the Keyboard

Posted on July 15, 2019 by admin

  That early morning, sun in its mystic Hue lightly egg-white washing Streets with subtlety ahead Of the morning stir of life, There is a call to duty – to go To school, to work, to provide To serve, and … Continue reading →

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I Apologize

Posted on July 12, 2019 by admin

    I APOLOGIZE H. W. Bryce   I apologize. I cannot remember your name. You look so familiar but do I know you? Yet? Have we met before? I can’t recall, At least for now. You say that you … Continue reading →

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The Trees and the Underbrush of Life

Posted on July 10, 2019 by admin

  THE TREES and the underbrush of life Today they came and cut out the underbrush, The death knell has sounded and the bell has Tolled for the squirrels, the raccoons, the crows, jays, starlings, et al, who inhabit this … Continue reading →

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It’s Time

Posted on July 1, 2019 by admin

  TIME IS RELATIVE   Time is relative – it just isn’t mine. Time just doesn’t love me. Obviously we ain’t brothers. He don’t look out for me.   When I want it to go fast, Time crawls. When I … Continue reading →

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