перевод на английский - уфимского поэта Игоря Вячеславовича Топорова
моего стихотворения "Где мой русский народ ?"
"Where's my Russian people ?" has
been asking Tolstoi from old ?
The Veche is gathering ,
in the evening and in darkness...
The sequence of all the Masters...
Katka's age is gold .
Far is all the impostors' being .
Empires' fragments are burning out .
"Emelka" is mounting the scaffold .
Foes are sharing our land .
14 . 11. 2019
From Gennagy Polezhankin
© Copyright: Геннадий Полежанкин 2, 2019
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