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  WITHOUT A SCRIPT H. W. Bryce Without a script, you are nothing. You are at the mercies of the meanies. They can see you coming a mile away. Without a script you are a tennis ball, Or a tiny … Continue reading

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  LONELY BIRD IS IN EKPHRASTIC REVIEW Lonely Bird Lonely Bird, by H.W. Bryce 11/25/2018 All the colours of chaos and smudge smear The clear eyes of heaven and of earth So that nothing is clear any more And black … Continue reading

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I AM A DREAMER H. W. Bryce   I am a dreamer. I dream my way through life. Not only that, but I live my dreams. And once lived, the dreams keep on coming in streams And like a river, … Continue reading

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  TOMB OF THE UNKNOWN SOLDIER H. W. Bryce Unknown, the soldier lies inside his tomb, Remembered specially, one day a year, Encased in local granite there beneath The monument to his fellow dead, Warriors who fought defending freedom For … Continue reading

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  LIGHT THE WAY Light the way for the one who is lost at sea, Whether that be a sailor on the ocean, A fisherman upon the sea, or a landlubber Lost in the forest of his mind. Be kind. … Continue reading

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  THIS IS ME This is me, still stuck at the keyboard, Still spilling ideas onto the screen With Hypertensitivity Still going for that deadline Still another shot at the prize Intense and focused, can’t ever Let it go. Obsessed, … Continue reading

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  DARKNESS FALLS H. W. Bryce Sitting there watching the darkness Slowly descending for a soft Landing on the earth, The soft scent of late decaying Leaves tickle The nostrils to the distant Musical hoot of the wise looking old … Continue reading

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