Tag Archives: Poem

  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 the … Continue reading

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  WRITING IS AN ADDICTION   You say you are a writer. Tell me Why do you write? And What is writing?   Good question. I will tell you what I think.   I write because I must. It’s compelling. … Continue reading

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  RATS AND SNAKES AND BATS H. W. Bryce   Rats and snakes and bats None of them wears hats Never trust a beast That doesn’t wears a hats It could be that he is bats!   They all comes … Continue reading

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  ORANGE PUMPKINS, ORANGE SKY H. W. Bryce   Orange pumpkins, orange skies, Canadian Geese flying by, Witches and goblins dancing ’round, Little kids laughing, joyous bound To a Hallowe’en party Hallowe’en night, Adults reliving the fun again, Remembering always … 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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