You see, the sky of stars is bored! We'll weave our songs without it. Hey, Great Bear! Demand that we be taken to heaven alive.
— Vladimir Mayakovsky Selected Poems by Vladimir Mayakovsky (Page 67)
From "Our March"
You see, the sky of stars is bored! We'll weave our songs without it. Hey, Great Bear! Demand that we be taken to heaven alive.
— Vladimir Mayakovsky Selected Poems by Vladimir Mayakovsky (Page 67)
From "Our March"