Tag Archives: Alzheimer’s

Precious Are the Eyes

Posted on October 12, 2020 by admin

    Precious Are the Eyes   H. W. Bryce   Red mini comp bk jun 14-16 Blogged Oct 2, 2020 –jotted in the car upon departing from the ophthalmologist’s   Precious are the eyes, the window to the soul, … 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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Mysterious Man

Posted on September 3, 2020 by admin

  MYSTERIOUS MAN I am African, I am Asian, I am Caucasian, Hindu, Turk, I am Muslim, Christian, Jew —I am so very much like you. I am love and I’m compassion I am hate, I’m destruction, I am jealousy, … 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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But I’m Not Bitter

Posted on July 20, 2020 by admin

  BUT I’M NOT BITTER H. W. Bryce In response to Renee Drummond-Brown’s “Allow Me to Introduce Me to You” You reject me, you put me down, You sneer at my part of town, You segregate me, you choke my … Continue reading →

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