Past One O’Clock … ( by Vladimir Mayakovsky )

“Past one o’clock. You must have gone to bed. The Milky Way streams silver through the night. I’m in no hurry; with lightning telegrams I have no cause to wake or trouble you. And, as they say, the incident is closed. Love’s boat has smashed against the daily grind. Now you and I are quits.Continue reading “Past One O’Clock … ( by Vladimir Mayakovsky )”