Pussy Riot

Who is she

by Mary Alekhine

who is she, oh she
among her lies speaking
that winter will come and it is cold
and it’s now now

but frowned
walking dry traces
speech crunch - not brook
not even a beehive
a snake

how much of this to me and why
do not attach and don’t forget
born to whirlpool - pick berries
today forever
last!

translation: Olga Lännevall