The Colour of Civilization

by IRENE FOWLER, Contributor

“Tyranny will make an entire population into readers of poetry.”
Joseph Brodsky

Part Of Speech

by Joseph Brodsky

…and when “the future” is uttered, swarms of mice
rush out of the Russian language and gnaw a piece
of ripened memory which is twice
as hole-ridden as real cheese.
After all these years it hardly matters who
or what stands in the corner, hidden by heavy drapes,
and your mind resounds not with a seraphic “doh”,
only their rustle. Life, that no one dares
to appraise, like that gift horse’s mouth,
bares its teeth in a grin at each
encounter. What gets left of a man amounts
to a part. To his spoken part. To a part of speech.


“Part of Speech” from A Part of Speech – © 1981 by Joseph Brodsky – Farrar, Straus and Giroux 

Joseph Brodsky (1940-1996) was born as Iosif Alexandrochich Brodsky, in Leningrad. He left school at age fifteen, taking jobs in a morgue, a mill, a ship’s boiler room, and on a geological expedition. During this time Brodsky taught himself English and Polish, and began writing poetry. His poetry was full of ironic wit and independent thinking, which got him into trouble with the Soviet authorities. Brodsky was also persecuted because his family was Jewish. In 1963, his poetry was denounced by a newspaper as “pornographic and anti-Soviet.” He was tried in 1964 for “parasitism,” condemned to a Soviet mental institution, and later sentenced to five years at Arkhangelsk, an Arctic labor camp. He served 18 months of that sentence, before an international outcry over his imprisonment helped secure his early release.  The Soviet authorities had prevented the woman he loved from marrying him, andhe had to leave her and their son behind when he was exiled in 1972. His poetry was banned in the U.S.S.R. Later, in a poem he described an exiled writer as one “who survives like a fish in the sand.” He was “strongly advised” to emigrate, and came to the U.S. in 1972.  His Less Than One, an essay collection, won the National Book Critics Award for Criticism. In 1987, he was awarded the Nobel Prize for Literature. He was invited back after the fall of the Soviet Union in December 1991, but Brodsky never returned to his homeland. His son came to see him in New York, and they were able to develop a relationship. His poetry collections include A Part of Speech, and To Urania.  Brodsky was appointed as Poet Laureate of the United States and served from 1991 to 1992. He died at age 55 of a heart attack in January of 1996.

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TCS: Weed Appreciation Day – Unhated for an Hour

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But a weed is simply a plant that wants to grow where
people want something else. In blaming nature, people
mistake the culprit.  Weeds are people’s idea, not nature’s.
– Anonymous

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An Ode To Lost Love

by IRENE FOWLER, Contributor

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TCS: World Poetry Day – What is Poetry Anyway?

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And I walked naked
from the beginning
breathing in
my life,

breathing out
poems,

arrogant in innocence …

– from “A Cloak” by Denise Levertov

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Putin’s War Room

by Irene Fowler, Contributor



“The International Criminal Court has now launched an investigation into actions in Ukraine at the request of 39 countries. This is an important step in the global condemnation of the Russian invasion.

“Individual states, the European Union and the African Union have been lining up to condemn Russian president Vladimir Putin. Leaders, including Prime Minister Boris Johnson, have already accused Putin of war crimes while backing the ICC’s investigation.”

– Catherine Gegout, University of Nottingham


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TCS: They All Danced with Fire – Poetry for Women’s History Month

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Avoiding danger is no safer in the long
run than outright exposure. The fearful
are caught as often as the bold.

— Helen Keller

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Putin: The Bloody Tyrant

by IRENE FOWLER, Contributor

“Putin began a war against Ukraine, and against the entire democratic world. He wants to destroy our country, and everything we have been building. But we know the strength of the Ukrainian people.”

– Volodymyr Zelensky, President of Ukraine

“Let each of us if you’re able to stand, stand and send an unmistakable signal to Ukraine and to the world.”

– Joe Biden, U.S. President


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International Women’s Day

For those of you who missed this International Women’s Day post from 2021, here’s the link:

TCS: International Women’s Day – The Day the Mountains Move

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TCS: Poems That Ride on the Tongue and Must Be Heard

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The first function of poetry is to tell the truth,
to learn how to do that, to find what you
really think and what you really feel.

– June Jordan

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The Seasons Of Our Times

by Irene Fowler, Contributor


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