Sufian Massalema – Public Showers
#1 min Luboš Svoboda
20. 6. 2025

Public Showers
in public showers
I wash myself with date jam
from the larynxes of the chickens with throats slit nearby
I scrub off all the freckles with a sponge
on the cheeks, nose and lips
darken every bright spot
on my thin body
in an increasingly thin memory
can I borrow a towel?
of course, it belongs to us all
to dry oneself with the flag of the United Arab Republic
put on a shirt of anise and hibiscus
bathe in the smog of worn-out Toyotas
Sufian Massalema
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