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Viktor Neborak
SHE 4
(rap performance by Kids of the Queenie)4
you got ’spensive eyes
you got big magumbos
your lips give me pleasures
you got lots of treasures
in your heart’s museum
in your gallery-alley
so much there is to show
blooming in ev’ry room
you’re there in ev’ry room
like ants boys be all around
flyin’ at the portraits they consume
the faces where you’re found
look they see your dried up skin
shakespeare‘s soliloquies within
with spirits your head’s all filled
they ask, “Who’s she?” they chilled
© 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 4
© 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 4
From: Litayucha Holova ta inshi virshi
SHE 4
(rap performance by Kids of the Queenie)4
you got ’spensive eyes
you got big magumbos
your lips give me pleasures
you got lots of treasures
in your heart’s museum
in your gallery-alley
so much there is to show
blooming in ev’ry room
you’re there in ev’ry room
like ants boys be all around
flyin’ at the portraits they consume
the faces where you’re found
look they see your dried up skin
shakespeare‘s soliloquies within
with spirits your head’s all filled
they ask, “Who’s she?” they chilled
© 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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