Monthly Archives: November 2019

Tempest in a Teapot

  TEMPEST IN A TEAPOT H. W. Bryce A disagreement is a tempest in a teapot A fight, a murder, is a storm An argument over little things is but a high wind Blowing and can be measured as a … Continue reading

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Hearts and Flowers

Hearts and Flowers My Memorial Day Hangover Every day is Memory Day Do not walk away from the cenotaph and forget your duty until next year. The struggle for peace, worldwide, local, person to person and in your heart, Is … Continue reading

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AN IMMIGRANT COMES Think of it as a sports team, manager Brings in new blood to bolster the strength of The team. New blood to contribute to the Success of the team. And let all present Fight that much harder … Continue reading

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  ONCE WE WERE SOLDIERS H. W. Bryce Once we were soldiers, now we are not. We were wounded. we died; Now it is trouble is all that we got. Once we fought on the battleground, Now we fight the … Continue reading

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  WRITING IS AN ADDICTION   You say you are a writer. Tell me Why do you write? And What is writing?   Good question. I will tell you what I think.   I write because I must. It’s compelling. … Continue reading

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