Buck Buck Buck Poem by Atef Ayadi

first,
without delaying
and laying down everyone,
or put someone
to bed, without a force.
the sound of buck, is to remove
the the ''seekay''
and replace it with the
sound of
the
back roof of the mouth.
or just listen t a free
healthy, and organic chicken.

i am liberal,
one is free to listen to a meet loaf
or a piece of chicken salami,
if your vegan,
listen to any weed, plants, vegetation,
or
(sorry for the language)

anyone in a vegetative state.

i am not teaching anything
like arabic,
but a sound one is missing.

two,
i am making a soup of few words
all i need is fire,
salt
and spices.
i hope i did all of it
with one splash.
i love the effect of heat
on the soup
slash the chemical solution,
slash organic chemistry,
dash biochemistry,
slash ecology
dash community and ''the practice of redrawing electoral districts to gain an electoral advantage for a political party.''

i am looking
at the bubbles
while hearing
their acute and firing
buck buck buck
buck buck buck

the word shuck is another soup
or story. it remains me of a song
from that carthagenian spot of the world.