Oda for the opening of the Mama Mia Raduga Club gay club in Perm.

Photo: Rolf Vennenbernd / DPA / ITAR-TASS
What can I say, Perm?
Now you waited for you
No wonder Kuliki all year
We dragged you from Moscow.
Perm is a city city.
Moscow is a Troup city.
In Moscow, the parade is dispersed.
The club is opened in Perm.
In Moscow, a satrap -up crust
Rainbow banners,
Gays in Moscow are intimidated,
They sank (hands).
In Perm they leave the machines,
As well as cocoons and hooks
Harsh men
Crybeneous Urals.
They are not fun for
Put on stockings and thongs.
Like warriors on the parade
Like vikings on al-ting.
At least fought in a boot of boorish,
However, they did not stop them
Goblins of all Zakamsks,
The orcs of all Motovilikh.
Their view is awesome
The layman sees disgust in them,
But what to do, they are the heroes of the decisive
Battle for tolerance.
* * *
The baby runs joyfully
To the dumbfounded bat
With a cry: “Above Perm is a rainbow!
Dad, buy me a dress. "