I’m Puerto Rican (Poem comical irony)

He ask me so

I told him no

Are you American

No I’m Puerto Rican

Then why English you’re speaking

I just told you I’m Puerto Rican

New York Rican

No I just said Puerto Rican

American you seem

 your skin so light

Listen man can’t you understand

It’s mix race in a happy land

Now let’s see

 Can you dance for me

Just put on salsa

And there I’ll  be

So I see you can dance

The Puerto Rican Dance

But how about a chance

with Puerto Rican romance

You don’t have romance

For any little chance

The women think

With their brain not enhance

If men don’t respect

We put on our caps

Of bravery and respect

and then we slap

By Lynda FerrerRR/201