Buck Necked Poem by Butch Decatoria

Buck necked,
Dreads hanging by a cat's hair ball …
Buck necked,
She tells her moms
On my Obama phone, long distance
Welfare carriers
Pigeon messengers
Yelping life at her mama
On my cell

"They just be different here"
"Auntie, daughter-sister-niece"
With her best pal black
Making promises late birthday gifts
Buck necked
Didn't even touch water
Long distance in the Ladies'
At least a couple hours
On my Obama phone…

It's definitely not about me
When hooting & hollering
Mad loudly
Urban jungle jive,
Who the hells this guy
Mr. Old boy push over
A gay
Patiently waiting
For her shower with black
White pizzle steam

Learning to speak up
If we are free
I choose to enjoy my experience
Not the type to be
Tugged on some else's leash
What little time We
Dismiss or
Fully embrace

"People just be so different here"

Hi I'm chop-liver, welcome to
My place,
Give me back my phone
Not feeling at all
At home.
Yet she's buck necked.