"A memoir of my own..."
Попытка биогра:
ловила светлячков,
читала до утра,
влюблялась в чудаков,
потоки слёз лила
без видимых причин,
двух дочек родила
от семерых мужчин.
A memoir of my own:
caught fireflies, majestic,
read books until the dawn,
fell headfirst for eccentrics,
rained teardrops in a storm
although I was content,
and had two daughters from
all seven of my men.