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Judge at 6th Rabindrinath Tagore Awards - International - English Poetry Contest Author of Ann, A Tribute, and Chasing a Butterfly, A story of love and loss to Acceptance with the poetry of Alzheimer's and poetry for everybody. Appears in anthologies in Canada, US, India, Mexico and Bolivia. Poetry in Ekphrastic Review and NWriteers International Networeworld Review. Member of Federation of BC Wrters, Royal City Literary Society, and Holy Wow Poets Canada. Member Writers International Network: Distinguished Poet, Distinguished writer.

  RAGE! RAGE! H. W. Bryce   (Blk mead Jun 14-20) blogged Sept 21, 2020 Rage! Rage against the faults of Man about, His shitty attitude to fellow man, How he colours his words to his coloured Friend, how he … Continue reading

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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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Heavy Is My Gut

  HEAVY IS MY GUT  H. W. Bryce   RE: The Covid pandemic co-conspirators Many have confessed.    Heavy is my gut from all the beer I drunk, It has given my breath the odour of the skunk, And loud … Continue reading

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Bring Me Your Paints

  “Holocaust of Fire” by Julia M. Schoennagel. Acyrclic, 14×12, Fire Series July 2017. BRING ME YOUR PAINTS H. W. Bryce   Bring me your paints Bring me your brushes A painter I ain’t So bring me your touches Set me on … Continue reading

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