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Nona Blyth Cloud has lived and worked in the Los Angeles area for over 50 years, spending much of that time commuting on the 405 Freeway. After Hollywood failed to appreciate her genius for acting and directing, she began a second career managing non-profits, from which she has retired. Nona has now resumed writing whatever comes into her head, instead of reports and pleas for funding. She lives in a small house overrun by books with her wonderful husband.

TCS: Have You Forgotten What We Were Like Then?

Good Morning! __________________________________________ The present changes the past. Looking back, you do not find what you left behind. – Kiran Desai, Indian author of The Inheritance of Loss _____________ “If your daily life seems poor, do not blame it; blame … Continue reading

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TCS: Wouldn’t You Be Devastated If They Only Serve Decaffeinated?

     Good Morning! ________________________________________ “The poet speaks to all men of that other life of theirs that they have smothered and forgotten.”  “All great poetry is dipped in the dyes of the heart.” – Edith Sitwell, English poet ________________________ … Continue reading

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TCS: What is June Anyway?

Good Morning! _________________________________________ Breathe-in experience, breathe-out poetry. — Muriel Rukeyser, poet, social justice activist_________________ “Poetry and beauty are always making peace. When you read something beautiful you find coexistence; it breaks walls down.”— Mahmoud Darwish, Palestinian poet_________________

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TCS: So May I Find My Place in This Shifting World

Good Morning! __________________________________________ You will find poetry nowhere unless you bring some of it with you. – Joseph Joubert, French essayist whose work was all published posthumously _____________________________ “My head is full of fire and grief and my tongue runs … Continue reading

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TCS: I Have Seen Flowers Come in Stony Places

Good Morning! __________________________________________ He loves his country best who strives to make it best. – Robert Ingersoll, humanist _______________________ The secret of happiness is freedom, and the secret of freedom, courage.– Thucydides

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TCS: A Garden of Inexhaustible Language

Good Morning! __________________________________________ “Still, no one finally knows what a poet is supposedeither to be or to do. Especially in this country, onetakes on the job—because all that one does in Americais considered a “job”— with no clear sense as to … Continue reading

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TCS: “Poetry, like bread, is for everyone”

Good Morning! __________________________________________ Poetry is thoughts that breathe, and words that burn. – Thomas Gray Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.– Aristotle

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TCS: Spring’s Perfect Imminent Hour

Good Morning! __________________________________________ “What potent blood hath modest May.” – Ralph Waldo Emerson “… honey-sweet May, when the birds come back, and the flowers come out, and the air is full of the sunrise scents …” – Samuel Scoville Jr., … Continue reading

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A Poem by Robert Browning on His Birthday

Robert Browning born on May 7, 1812 in Camberwell, a middle-class suburb of London. He was the only son of Robert Browning, a clerk in the Bank of England, and a devoutly religious German-Scotch mother, Sarah Anna Wiedemann Browning, who … Continue reading

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TCS: Ada Limón’s Instructions on Not Giving Up

Good Morning! _______________________ ‘Love ends. But what if it doesn’t?’ – Ada Limón, from “The Hurting Kind” ‘I want to give you something, or I want to take something from you. But I want to feel the exchange, the warm … Continue reading

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