Tag Archives: Thomas McGrath

TCS – September: Of Red Notes, Dissembling Breezes, and the True World’s Cold

Posted on September 20, 2021 by wordcloud9

Good Morning! ______________________________ Welcome to The Coffee Shop, just for you early risers on Monday mornings. This is an Open Thread forum, so if you have an off-topic opinion burning a hole in your brainpan, feel free to add a comment. ______________________________ Another … Continue reading →

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Word Cloud: SUNCROSSING

Posted on October 4, 2019 by wordcloud9

by NONA BLYTH CLOUD I am by choice most thoroughly a creature of the West Coast convergence of sea and desert, which gives new meaning to “dry land.” Autumn, when the sun recrosses the equator heading south, might tempt me … Continue reading →

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Word Cloud: DARKLING (revisited)

Posted on October 12, 2018 by wordcloud9

by NONA BLYTH CLOUD The long days of summer are a pleasant memory. Now the warm days grow fewer, and the Autumn nights are longer, with winter-chill in the wee hours. It’s the darkling time of year, when we want … Continue reading →

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Word Cloud: DARKLING

Posted on October 21, 2016 by wordcloud9

by NONA BLYTH CLOUD The long days of summer are a pleasant memory. Now the warm days grow fewer, and the Autumn nights are longer, with winter-chill in the wee hours. It’s the darkling time of year, when we want … Continue reading →

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