Poem
Viktor Neborak
SHE 3
(rap performance by Kids of the Queenie)3
(crazy lady)
alone in the lilies you’re walkin’, walkin’
white tops wearin’
eyes on the trees you’re
paintin’, paintin’
you’re the queen of
the cretins my crazy lady
when you walk into shrines
gates crumble behind ‘em
with their claws they scratch
the cretins at a wedding
you’re the queen of
the cretins
the temp’s 90 degrees
don’t lead me lordy
to her hot chamber
darkness falls from the soul
the wine’s hot and thick
but the queenie’s cryin’
over the snout of a pig
you’re the queen of
the cretins
you’re-a-wi-ld wi-ld qu eenie
we be dancin’ in the wind
I CAN SAY-IT-A-GAIN
You’re the queen of
the cretins
you’re-a-wi-ld wi-ld qu e enie
we be dancing in the wind
I CAN SAY-IT-A-GAIN
you’re the queen of the cre . . .
© Translation: 2005, Michael M. Naydan
From: The Flying Head and Other Poems
Publisher: Sribne slovo, Lviv, 2005
From: The Flying Head and Other Poems
Publisher: Sribne slovo, Lviv, 2005
SHE 3
© 2005, Viktor Neborak
From: Litayucha Holova ta inshi virshi
Publisher: Sribne slovo, Lviv
From: Litayucha Holova ta inshi virshi
Publisher: Sribne slovo, Lviv
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SHE 3
(rap performance by Kids of the Queenie)3
(crazy lady)
alone in the lilies you’re walkin’, walkin’
white tops wearin’
eyes on the trees you’re
paintin’, paintin’
you’re the queen of
the cretins my crazy lady
when you walk into shrines
gates crumble behind ‘em
with their claws they scratch
the cretins at a wedding
you’re the queen of
the cretins
the temp’s 90 degrees
don’t lead me lordy
to her hot chamber
darkness falls from the soul
the wine’s hot and thick
but the queenie’s cryin’
over the snout of a pig
you’re the queen of
the cretins
you’re-a-wi-ld wi-ld qu eenie
we be dancin’ in the wind
I CAN SAY-IT-A-GAIN
You’re the queen of
the cretins
you’re-a-wi-ld wi-ld qu e enie
we be dancing in the wind
I CAN SAY-IT-A-GAIN
you’re the queen of the cre . . .
© 2005, Michael M. Naydan
From: The Flying Head and Other Poems
Publisher: 2005, Sribne slovo, Lviv
From: The Flying Head and Other Poems
Publisher: 2005, Sribne slovo, Lviv
SHE 3
(rap performance by Kids of the Queenie)3
(crazy lady)
alone in the lilies you’re walkin’, walkin’
white tops wearin’
eyes on the trees you’re
paintin’, paintin’
you’re the queen of
the cretins my crazy lady
when you walk into shrines
gates crumble behind ‘em
with their claws they scratch
the cretins at a wedding
you’re the queen of
the cretins
the temp’s 90 degrees
don’t lead me lordy
to her hot chamber
darkness falls from the soul
the wine’s hot and thick
but the queenie’s cryin’
over the snout of a pig
you’re the queen of
the cretins
you’re-a-wi-ld wi-ld qu eenie
we be dancin’ in the wind
I CAN SAY-IT-A-GAIN
You’re the queen of
the cretins
you’re-a-wi-ld wi-ld qu e enie
we be dancing in the wind
I CAN SAY-IT-A-GAIN
you’re the queen of the cre . . .
© 2005, Michael M. Naydan
From: The Flying Head and Other Poems
Publisher: 2005, Sribne slovo, Lviv
From: The Flying Head and Other Poems
Publisher: 2005, Sribne slovo, Lviv
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