Category Archives: Caring

Not Much in Favour

  NOT MUCH IN FAVOUR   H. W. Bryce   Not much in favour I am of disasters. I don’t much like them at all. They don’t do much In the way of a good life, and don’t do much … Continue reading

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My Life is Weatherbound

  MY LIFE IS WEATHERBOUND   H. W. Bryce   Red mini comp of Feb 21/21 My life is weatherbound. First, the snow, then the rain, The frost, the sleet, the hail, the sun. Can’t get free of this weather. … Continue reading

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Now that You Have Cried Freedom

  H. W. Bryce   Grn moni comp of Mar 8/21 –   Now that you have cried freedom and lost OR And now that you are lost   Now that you have cried freedom and lost, Now that you … Continue reading

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Memory Is

  MEMORY IS…by H. W. Bryce   Grn mini comp Feb 21/21 – ……   “Memory is a kind of accomplishment…”             —William Carlos Williams The Descent……   Its tendency is to come and go, A rise and fall. Some … Continue reading

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People Just Rattle On

  PEOPLE JUST RATTLE ON   Red mini comp Spt 27- Prompted by my missing things, like #s and names in e.g. newscasts and I thought I could hear, but I miss details, while people just rattl on. Co-incidentally, I … Continue reading

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All People

  “All people become brothers Where your gentle wing rests.” —Ode to Joy by Beethoven Now join the women in their choir of peace Ye men who march off to war To make a living killing fellow men. What a … Continue reading

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Man of Many Colours

  MAN OF MANY COLOURS (Grn mini Nov 18/20 H.) H.  W. Bryce I am a man of many colours, Blood-red for love of fellow man, I bleed for the murdered, missing and maimed Blue for sadness, regret and melancholy, … Continue reading

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