Category Archives: Blogging

Call of the Keyboard

  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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The Winds of Change

image from pixabay The Winds of Change H. W. Bryce The winds of change are blowing And I’m for blowing with it. I can’t stand the status quo, There’s no peace ahead for me. You should blow away with me, … Continue reading

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So You Say

  SO YOU SAY When I became my partner’s lifeline In her long-term struggle with her malady, I was overwhelmed with grief and duty And you said, “You’re okay, you can handle it.” -So you say “You are smart, you … Continue reading

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One Rose

  One Rose A Fontanelle H. W. Bryce Pop-pop-pop-pop And three men fall Pop-pop-pop-pop And three more die Blood paints designs On the whitewashed wall Six souls rise from bodies once tall No one asks why A little girl recoils … Continue reading

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Next Year

  Next Year Just you wait and see H. W. Bryce Next year I’m gonna knock ’em”outta the park,” No more namby-pamby, no more for a lark, I’m gonna be the strong one, just listen to me bark, Next year … Continue reading

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I Have Walked in Your Shoes

  I Have Walked in Your Shoes H. W Bryce I have walked in your shoes, friend, I have walked in your shoes, You may feel down, friend, You may feel down, But you will not wear them out friend, … Continue reading

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Lumps of Clay

Made of Clay Inspired by a phrase in myALZteam comment by D to Lana:     “…the person you knew is molded into another identity…” The Evil Sculptor The Sculptor The sculptor takes a frame and scoops some clay He presses … Continue reading

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