Category Archives: Moments

Burn and Burn Alike

And still the Amazone burns… Continue reading

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Silhouette

  Silhouette   H. W. Bryce   Prpl mini Dec 29,22 – Feb 2, 23   Standing slouched, a silhouette of dejection, Head bowed, unmoving, for hours, Her sack of meager belonging dangling at her feet. The door is locked, … Continue reading

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22nd Street

  22nd STREET   H. W. Bryce Waiting for the 22nd Street bus, I stood standing at the clifflike hillside on the escarpment one twilight eve, purveying all down below:   City lights spread out below, shining bright, Shimmering, twinkling, … Continue reading

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TheFourth of Tomorrow

  THE FOURTH OF TOMORROW H. W. bryce   THIS GOES FOR Canada, too:   The First of July   Pale blu mini comp of Jun 12, 2022 – July 3, 2022 BECAUSE, AS I EXPECTED, GUN VIOLENCE.   ON THE … Continue reading

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Not Even a Nurse

  Not even a nurse H. W. Bryce Not even a nurse could do as well Blu mini comp bk of Aug 29-15   The little old lady teetered out of her room into the hallway. Call her Edna. Her … Continue reading

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At the Crossroads

  AT THE CROSSROADS   H. W. Bryce   At the crossroads of last year and the new year, I stand looking back, looking forward. Which shall I be? Last year’s old man, all Worn out and disillusioned, distraught,   … 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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