Tag Archives: Poem

Once We Were Soldiers

  ONCE WE WERE SOLDIERS   H. W. Bryce Once we were soldiers, now we are not… We were wounded. we died; Now it is trouble is all that we got. Once we fought on the battleground, Now we fight … Continue reading

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Funny How

  FUNNY HOW H. W. Bryce   Funny how the path we choose crumbles, Funny how our choices shift. Funny how fate overrules us And funny how we survive despite.   It’s odd how we find the strength, How odd … Continue reading

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Empty House

  EMPTY HOUSE   H. W. Bryce   —after watching Marcia burr’s vid Mack the Knife and Another One Bites the dust –Also a line from my poem with the line One unnoticed moment…   Quick, she’s looking the other … Continue reading

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Today I See

  Today I See   H. W. Bryce   Grn mini comp spt 14-20 Blogged Oct 9, 2020   I got a “new eye” and now Colours are colours, Edges are sharp, Black is black And white is white. How … Continue reading

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Precious Are the Eyes

    Precious Are the Eyes   H. W. Bryce   Red mini comp bk jun 14-16 Blogged Oct 2, 2020 –jotted in the car upon departing from the ophthalmologist’s   Precious are the eyes, the window to the soul, … Continue reading

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  RAGE! RAGE! H. W. Bryce   (Blk mead Jun 14-20) blogged Sept 21, 2020 Rage! Rage against the faults of Man about, His shitty attitude to fellow man, How he colours his words to his coloured Friend, how he … Continue reading

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One Day a Year

  ONE DAY A YEAR   H. W. Bryce   Today, September 21, 2020, is UN International Day of Peace   One day a year. One day a year. Is that all peace is worth? One day a year?                Well … Continue reading

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