Shopoholic Swallows Shopoholism Inside Out
Shopoholic finds one night
Light strike the cave of sleep. I alone
tread the red circle
and twist the space with speech.
(Etheridge Knight’s poem CELL SONG remixed by Fifi Coolhunter)
On the desert, sprinkle
shopoholism on the tail
of a girl, a boy
can there anything
good come out of
shopping.
(Etheridge Knight’s poem CELL SONG remixed by Fifi Coolhunter)
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