Category Archives: Caring

Her Funny Face

  HER FUNNY FUNNY FACE H. W. Bryce       Based on the Rondel   I fell in love with her funny face. I knew inately that she had been abused For that, and that she was oft accused … Continue reading

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Children’s Hour

  CHILDREN’S HOUR   H. W. Bryce   Between the dark and the daylight, When the night is beginning to lower, (lour) Comes a pause in the day’s occupations That is known as the children’s hour. —Henry Wadsworth Longfellow   … Continue reading

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Silence Has No echo

  Silence has no Echo Nor any rippling effect –Lucille A La Roche to Nancy Ndeke in a scintillating discussiion of Lucille’s post of Mya Angelou’s poem “Phenomenal Woman” on Jan 11, 2022 — — Silence Has No Echo   … Continue reading

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A word to the Lonely Wanderer

  A Word to the Lonely Wanderer Inspired by two Facebook laments about being lonely. You wander, aimlessly, you say, Forever seeking, a destination Waiting out there for you. You say. Your friend, you say, is isolation. This may be … Continue reading

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What the world needs more of…

  What the World Needs More of Grn mini comp Nov 13,2021   –H. W. Bryce  What the world needs more of Is the human touch, The pat on the back, the warm Handshake, and most of all, The hug. … Continue reading

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The Last Cedar

  Photo by H. W. Bryce   This is the top of the remaining cedar less than twenty feet from my East window. Her skirt is becoming tattered. Yet, she is still so majestic. They took away her mate last … Continue reading

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Who Will Be There?

Who will show up when it’s time to say goodbye? Continue reading

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