Cats In A Private Public Bath Room - Poem by Atef Ayadi
sacred squares are designed and painted...white and
clean more than any rich
it is the
black and white idols....
boobzi zi boob
high in the sky....
and this where they stay....
when they walk on the ground....
they work for minimum wage....
from factories...to dirty....
in the basement....
cleaning fir the
to be together....
with others white and black girls....
here brunette is as lovely
as a blanded blinda bondi blonda..
you need a shut...
them from each others...
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