Sara Teasdale

(August 8, 1884 – January 29, 1933 / Missouri / United States)

Tonight - Poem by Sara Teasdale

The moon is a curving flower of gold,
The sky is still and blue;
The moon was made for the sky to hold,
And I for you;

The moon is a flower without a stem,
The sky is luminous;
Eternity was made for them,
To-night for us.


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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 3, 2003



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