Nikolay Turchenkov. "Winter storm"

Nikolay Turchenkov. "Winter storm"

Nikolay Turchenkov

"Winter storm"


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Recklessly drunk
Blizzard accursed
Curls.
With howls, yes whistles,
Everything out the window is frantic
Beats.
What does she want here,
Drunk, in a wedding dress,
Bitch,
Either to tell something,
Either, just pat
Nerves?

Winter storm,
In a white wedding dress
We are not a match for each other
Enough for fun!

But, restless,
Like a wound
Vyuzhit.
Everything around, and about,
Between willow and poplar
Spins.
Stop singing, friend
I won't go out anyway,
Do you hear?
At least knock, at least howl
Even sweep it all the way up
Roofs.