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Flip of a Dime

  The Flip of a Dime We run headlong into disaster And the Fates flip a dime. And we wait breathless as the Dime spins through the air. It seems To hover at the apex, taking its time To decide, … Continue reading

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Angel Bliss

  Angel’s Bliss   H. W. Bryce When you fear something so hard that a tear Clambers your eyelid and slides down your ’lash To lay a kiss on  your cheek, The one thing to remember is this: That a … Continue reading

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  Christmas is for Children Christmas is for children, that magic time In the magic imagination of the young. Because, of course, the magic is in them. Therefore, they can believe, and they do. All children may not know the … Continue reading

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    SHORT NIGHTS, LONG DAYS Short nights, long days. They’ll make you long and lean And hungry, like yon Cassius. They’ll wake your temper short, Earn distrust from the many. That long day’s night makes life a fright Your … Continue reading

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I Found a Dime

  I Found a Dime H. W. Bryce   I found a dime on the street today, I heard a tinkle bell chime, I took them both as lucky charms, And I wore my heart upon my arms.   These … Continue reading

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  CONVERSATIONS H. W. Bryce Of all the conversations That I’ve had, inside my head, I like the ones with you the best. You were the one with wit, The one who challenged most. You always built me up and … Continue reading

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LIKE A CRICKETER

LIKE A CRICKETER H. W. Bryce Age is Perspective When you are very young, You are in awe of all ages. When you are a teen, You can’t wait to age… But you think thirty is old. When you are … Continue reading

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