Summer By Vera Polozkova Translation

Yep, this summer is sooo nice - Everything's running as in a race. It's hot, you ask the nurse for ice To cool off your wicked long-haired face. Windows bear long water drop hues, Quirky birds are soring in the sky. Girls in special hospital shoes Look as geese that are trying to fly. Stillness and coolness, all is loose. Emptiness is digesting my thoughts. Nurses are putting gold August In plastic droppers for later use Recently visitors are rare, There is cozyness of paths inside. I feel the operation's scare - They'll cut you off me and will hide.