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All the Flowers Have Died

  ALL THE FLOWERS HAVE DIED H. W. Bryce Today, Saturday, July 8th, 2023, marks the 500th day Of the Unkrainian invasion by Russia. Dedicted to all Ukrainians: — — The wasteland lay smouldering, Smoke wisps floating up like balloons … Continue reading

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A Moving Experience

  A MOVING EXPERIENCE H. W. Bryce As it appears in STORYWITS Magazine in Greece, thanks to @Eva Lianou Petropoulou and team. A funny thing happened On the way to my new abode Sorting papers Nostalgia Being tough—forcing myself Me … Continue reading

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Sea of Ink

  SEA OF INK H. W. Bryce They ask me, why do I write? I tell them this: I write because I have been thrown Into the Sea of Ink, And life becomes a case of write Or sink. The … Continue reading

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Monetizing

  MONETIZING H. W.  Bryce   Thanks for monetizing free services, people. Always happy to contribute to greed and Gouging. Always a pleasure to help a friend Turn on us. Such excitement. Never a dull moment Crashing through courtesy and … Continue reading

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Let’s Pretend

  LET’S PRETEND H. W. Bryce Let’s pretend that we are all grown up And wise to the world, That today’s dollar buys more than our 1945 dollar. That all is fair in today’s overblown Economy, that Our 1945 dollar … Continue reading

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Broken Body, Broken Spirit

  Painting by Eilie Brown –Jly 3, 2022   BROKEN BODY, BROKEN SPIRIT Or so I appear. But deep down inside Dwells my fighting spirit, and I have The resolve to rise above the whips And slurs of unfair bullies, … Continue reading

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Burn and Burn Alike

And still the Amazone burns… Continue reading

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