Monthly Archives: September 2020

One Day a Year

  ONE DAY A YEAR   H. W. Bryce   Today, September 21, 2020, is UN International Day of Peace   One day a year. One day a year. Is that all peace is worth? One day a year?                Well … Continue reading

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Just a Leaf

  JUST A LEAF H. W. Bryce from a blog by Giselle Roeder “Change of Seasons…”   She writes: I am next in line, just a leaf blowing in the wind.   Like the gusting wind Swirling eddies of autumn … Continue reading

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One Sunny Afternoon

  One Sunny Afternoon   A mood poem   Circa mid 1950s, Regina   Early afternoon, sun streaks paint Slanted anti-shadows on the Scuffed-up, worn to grooves Beer parlor floor, which was propped open With a rusted old anvil.   … Continue reading

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Mysterious Man

  MYSTERIOUS MAN I am African, I am Asian, I am Caucasian, Hindu, Turk, I am Muslim, Christian, Jew —I am so very much like you. I am love and I’m compassion I am hate, I’m destruction, I am jealousy, … Continue reading

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