Nothing but blackness above And nothing that moves but the cars... God, if you wish for our love, Fling us a handful of stars!


MODERN AMERICAN POETRY (ed. 1921)

Louis Untermeyer Quotes

Nothing but blackness above And nothing that moves but the cars... God, if you wish for our love, Fling us a handful of stars!

Nothing but blackness above And nothing that moves but the cars... God, if you wish for our love, Fling us a handful of stars!

Nothing but blackness above And nothing that moves but the cars... God, if you wish for our love, Fling us a handful of stars!

Nothing but blackness above And nothing that moves but the cars... God, if you wish for our love, Fling us a handful of stars!