Category Archives: Caring

Today I See

Posted on October 12, 2020 by admin

  Today I See   H. W. Bryce   Grn mini comp spt 14-20 Blogged Oct 9, 2020   I got a “new eye” and now Colours are colours, Edges are sharp, Black is black And white is white. How … Continue reading →

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Posted on October 8, 2020 by admin

  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

Posted on September 22, 2020 by admin

  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

Posted on September 16, 2020 by admin

  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

Posted on September 7, 2020 by admin

  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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Heavy Is My Gut

Posted on August 19, 2020 by admin

  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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All Roads

Posted on July 28, 2020 by admin

  ALL ROADS  H. W. Bryce   After Robert Frost, The Road Not Taken   All roads, they say, lead into Rome. What if I took Road A, so greened? Long I planned and and prayed, shalom, And what if … Continue reading →

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