New Year's

The results of 2020 are summed up by Dmitry Bykov

There is a sequel

Khuls and gulfs.

The year is not simple, but not empty, -
Sucks, but not stagnation, -
Twisted on one sixth*
With the last directness.

For all the earth, he was heavy,
Covid long year.
Congratulate that he left
Already almost about to.

He pulled out so many problems -
It is terrible to recall, imagine
But there is someone to congratulate what.
Let's congratulate.

You, our neighbor Belarus,
We especially want
Congratulate that you are not a coward
Not a slave and not a nerd.

Your plowman was completely crazy
Finished pike perch.
They scared everyone - Maidan, Maidan! -
But you can, after all.

He can also take a salary,
And it was his barrier,
He has not yet understood yet
That power is no longer he,

And the cities are still in smoke,
And shame has not yet been washed away, -
But the year is the year and to him
He will explain in detail.

American is a second point
(Second, do not blame).
You kicked Trump. You are a hero.
Although not in Trump.

There is all the worst in Trump style,
Which - I will explain -
Similar to Salisberetsky spire
And "Russian spring",

It felt a boring shame in it
Barracks
International sawmills,
Designed for rabble, -

But you cleared the sky
It is extremely slightly
And proved that you are not a rabble
And Pink gave him.

And you are under the rustle of foam jets
You can cope with the celebration
And if the biden is pfui ** -
You will chase him.

We congratulate a persistent doctor,
Forgetting about the dream.
He was scolded in a flash
But he saved the planet.

You were brave, persistent doctor,
Like a brig among the zybey!
Dolby for the virus! Herach!
Hit the crown from him!

Praise to the creators of vaccines,
Their union is beautiful!
Not bad and azithromycin,
But better I'm coming.

Biologist! Your destiny is not easy
But this year
You drove fake stars
That's exactly there!

The scientist replaced the donkey
And he became the hero himself -
Crown of everyone without unnecessary words
Put in places.

Navalny, the best of friends!
You were faithful to yourself.
Your Gulfik seems smarter
All of our FSB.

With you, their cherished enemy,
Gable Horde
The booty sat down in the puddle so
As before.

They are afraid of you now, Lesh,
Shy minds.
If you become a tyrant - well,
We will be guilty.

But today you are of all of us
An indisputable number of times
And you show the class
And your enemy is clearly not.

... Oh Russian, friend and brother,
The hero of my poems!
What are you glad and what is rich in?
Congratulate you on what?

You did not disturb the plowman
And the thief did not scare
Your huge country
As before, not yours,

You are rarely friends with your head
You like to hear "FAS!" ...
We congratulate the fact that you are alive.
After all, you read us!

Not so little - to be alive
In such a covid year.
We smoke, drink, eat ...
So life will pass.

Fig, turning out his head,
Beautiful dreams ...
But still
While you are alive
You are unprecedented.

Now less, probably. But in the USSR they talked about us - "sixth of the land." *That is, a completely useless, very weak president.