Grounds For Sculpture --- May 7 Written by The Poetry Society of New York when i was a child, i would always pretend that i was the captain of the ship of my imagination. until one day i realized i was dreaming, and i couldn't do anything. The Poetry Society of New York Poetry belongs to us all. http://poetrysocietyny.org Previous Previous Next Next
Grounds For Sculpture --- May 7 Written by The Poetry Society of New York when i was a child, i would always pretend that i was the captain of the ship of my imagination. until one day i realized i was dreaming, and i couldn't do anything. The Poetry Society of New York Poetry belongs to us all. http://poetrysocietyny.org
