Tag Archives: Caring

Posted on April 30, 2019 by admin

I GOT THE GOUT H. W. Bryce I got the gout, I got the wheeze, I got the – bless me, I gots tuh sneeze— I get pneumonie quite with eaze I’m gettin’ old, if you please. Well I don’t … Continue reading →

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Posted on April 22, 2019 by admin

  BE YOURSELF H. W. Bryce We all have several selves, we show a different face In every situation. To our Mom we show Respect and love; to our dad, admiration, pride; But to the bully, we show either defiance … Continue reading →

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Poor Paris

Posted on April 22, 2019 by admin

  pixay POOR PARIS. Goodbye Notre Dame. What a tragedy. I wrote this poem when Paris and France was under attack by terrorists, but perhaps it is apropos for today. THE LAST TIME I SAW PARIS H. W. Herb W Bryce … Continue reading →

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Goodbye Is Not

Posted on April 12, 2019 by admin

Goodbye Is Not Goodbye my friend, but Always remember this: Goodbye is not goodbye Just because you leave me. Our time together lives, Lives on inside of me I thank you for the time That we had together. Remember that … Continue reading →

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Posted on November 19, 2018 by admin

I AM A DREAMER H. W. Bryce   I am a dreamer. I dream my way through life. Not only that, but I live my dreams. And once lived, the dreams keep on coming in streams And like a river, … Continue reading →

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Posted on November 12, 2018 by admin

  TOMB OF THE UNKNOWN SOLDIER H. W. Bryce Unknown, the soldier lies inside his tomb, Remembered specially, one day a year, Encased in local granite there beneath The monument to his fellow dead, Warriors who fought defending freedom For … Continue reading →

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Bowlful of Seashells

Posted on April 16, 2018 by admin

  Bowlful of Seashells H. W. Bryce   I have on my desk a bowlful of seashells.   As I sit and stare at them My gaze waters and ripples, And out of the shadowy colours Wavers an image– Of … Continue reading →

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