EST. 1953
June is awash in poetry, and I’m feeling the wonder of it all. I invite you to set your beautiful voices free this month and all year long.
As I reflect on the shift of seasons and PST program years, I feel the heat and happiness of what’s been and what’s to come. I invite you to be a part of it.
As our program year ends, I reflect on the pleasures of dogwoods, poetry, poets and our past year … and invite you to join us for the coming year.
As spring begins in Tennessee, our society approaches the end of its annual season with celebrations and the promise of renewal.
As I consider the birth and nurturing of poets, I explore the role our society plays.
Poetry Society of Tennessee 