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Take My Tears

  TAKE MY TEARS   H. W. Bryce   To all the idiots who continue to swarm in defiance of good sense and safety and to those “leaders” who ignore the ban and travel and who leave the country, and … Continue reading

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Let There Be Peace

  Christmas Truce 1914  H. W. Bryce blogged dec 23,     is reblog from (2017?)   “It’ll all be over by Christmas,” was the optimistic Cry as the young Brits marched off to war.   But come December that year … Continue reading

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The gods Sleep

  The gods Sleep   H. W. Bryce   After Susan McCaslin, Persephone’s Nook, a One Minute Poem in Poets Corner “-mixed technologies /words – entire alphabets…please release us…”   I think the ancient gods of Greece, Blessed with infinite … Continue reading

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To Nap or Not to Nap

  TO NAP OR NOT TO NAP   H. W. Bryce   Weary of the world, the mind wants to sleep, Though the day is but half worn, the sunset Still half a day away. To nap or not to … Continue reading

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The Gift of Giving

  THE GIFT OF GIVING   H. W. Bryce   A gift given is a thing of value, Unasked, it is a golden treasure. No matter how small, it is part of you. Nothing asked in return—beyond measure!   The … Continue reading

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Milton Said

  MILTON SAID   H. W. Bryce   The call to duty needs be hard to keep, Though wait we impatient our chance to serve; Then we rush in where angels do not dare, Because we respond to that nightmare. … Continue reading

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The Masked Man

  The Masked Man   W. Bryce   Quick. Call the Masked Man. We’re under siege. The outlaws are running rampant. They’ve got us Surrounded. They’re burning our houses down. Protect us with your silver bullet. Bring Tonto.   Call … Continue reading

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