Tag Archives: Love

  The Magic is in You H. W. Bryce Little children believe in magic, Some adults do, too. Everybody should believe in magic, ’Cause the magic… is in you. You may not believe, but it’s true, You have the magic … Continue reading

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Hearts and Flowers

Hearts and Flowers My Memorial Day Hangover Every day is Memory Day Do not walk away from the cenotaph and forget your duty until next year. The struggle for peace, worldwide, local, person to person and in your heart, Is … Continue reading

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  LIFE IS AN OPEN VERSE H. W. BRYCE   Life is an open verse, Often undisciplined                rugged and rough /with broken lines, unlike its synonyms, Frequently enjambed.   With calms between the storms, With reasons, maybe rhymes, … 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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ELEGY TO THE ART OF LIVING

ELEGY TO THE ART OF LIVING H. W. Herb W Bryce The true art of living involves The ability to beggar your neighbour. If your neighbour has a treasure that you want, Have it; he’ll thank you for freeing up the … Continue reading

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Smoky Jazz Bar

  SMOKY JAZZ BAR H. W. Bryce Old-fashioned smoky jazz bar, After hours, we find a stool at the Horseshoe counter semi-circling The stage. The buzz of anticipation Is physical. The intro act is tinkling The ivories and the player’s … Continue reading

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I Apologize

    I APOLOGIZE H. W. Bryce   I apologize. I cannot remember your name. You look so familiar but do I know you? Yet? Have we met before? I can’t recall, At least for now. You say that you … Continue reading

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