Grounds For Sculpture --- Jun 10 Written by The Poetry Society of New York All we could do was laugh. It had been so strange those days of waiting. We were at the, not mercy exactly, but somehow worse, the claws maybe, the tip of the tooth. The Poetry Society of New York Poetry belongs to us all. http://poetrysocietyny.org Previous Previous Next Next
Grounds For Sculpture --- Jun 10 Written by The Poetry Society of New York All we could do was laugh. It had been so strange those days of waiting. We were at the, not mercy exactly, but somehow worse, the claws maybe, the tip of the tooth. The Poetry Society of New York Poetry belongs to us all. http://poetrysocietyny.org
