Category Archives: Poem

Calais

  CALAIS H. W. Bryce Stopped at the doorstep of my destiny After that enchanting train ride from Bari, Italy, and being plunged into the darkness Of night like an abandoned sack of trash, Having no other goal than to … Continue reading

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I’ll Be There

  I’LL BE THERE                                                                     blogged Jun 5, 2017/Jun 20/22 Grn memo ntbk of Mar 4-15 H. W. Bryce   Wherever there’s a jelly salad, I’ll be there! Wherever there’s a peanut butter cup, I’ll be there! Wherever there’s a chocolate … Continue reading

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She Cries

  For June, Alzheimer’s Month in the USA 2022   She Cries H. W. Bryce I show her books of faded photographs, memories from all our former paths, of times when she and I were young and life was always … Continue reading

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Ylium – A dream continuum

  YLIUM Grn mini comp Feb 5-22 – ………… A dream continuum   Yay and I shall walk into the fields of Ylyium Where grow the blessed fruits of love Among the flowers of compassion and of Brotherhood, and Everlasting … Continue reading

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My Jesus Poems

  My Jesus Poems Apparently written in Istanbul, Dec 1963 In a letter forwarded by little sister Marjorie, Feb, 2013.   Reposted for Easter 2022, Apr 15 I Stood Where Jesus Stood I stood where Christ stood, I sat within … Continue reading

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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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