Grounds For Sculpture --- Jun 25 Written By The Poetry Society of New York The world was dark, then LIGHT. This is how our story begins. Hi life, love and the pursuit of happiness. MERICA. Hello that is all that is on my brain. My brain hums with scraps of poetry and madness. Every child id an artist. The Poetry Society of New York Poetry belongs to us all. http://poetrysocietyny.org
Grounds For Sculpture --- Jun 25 Written By The Poetry Society of New York The world was dark, then LIGHT. This is how our story begins. Hi life, love and the pursuit of happiness. MERICA. Hello that is all that is on my brain. My brain hums with scraps of poetry and madness. Every child id an artist. The Poetry Society of New York Poetry belongs to us all. http://poetrysocietyny.org
