The Hommies live in the …hood
without a neighbor…
wearing their belts below their butts
On week days the Hommies get down
and bang with the gang
On weekends they deliver girls to the Blade
to beg and bleed for Dollars

When I see hommies on Monday morning
their swagger has given way
to standing in shackles
Their sinking eyes and shoulders
betray lives wasting
in the street and in Juvenile Hall
seeking salvation after the fall

paz tomas 2010