Best Espanol Poems


Premium Member Real Cereal -Trix

**REAL CEREAL TRIX**

This girl  Rio's, packed lunch in a cereal bowl

Her language almost sounds like espanol

Adding chocolate chunks to her munch

Funny how she ate, cinnamon toast crunch 

The real TRIX is to add corn, in anything, NIKKO!


hahha kidding!


dedicated to RIO~aka NIKKO

My Mexican American Struggle- Spanish

Naciste en San Jose, California; eres Americana. Mis padres creados en Guanajuato, son Mexicanos. Me crié hablando espanol con música de mariachi y fue inculcada en mi la cultura y tradiciones de mi México. Estuviste toda tu vida en los estados unidos, creciste comunicándote en inglés y celebrando el cuatro de julio. Yo se que la familia es la cosa más importante del mundo. Tu siempre piensas en tus amigos y los pones delante de ti misma. Yo he sido rodeada por machismo y el doble estándar. Tu aprendiste a sobresalir, y siempre se te a enseñado que en tu país, todo es posible. Mis orígenes son de un país más pobre con menos oportunidad, pero donde somos trabajadores. Tu pais es mas poderoso y demasiado rico, pero donde los más adinerados, estan donde estan por su herencia, no por que tan lejos llegaron ellos mismos. Ustedes tienen a un idiota que se quiere lanzar como presidente. Nosotros tenemos a un idiota como presidente. A mi se me enseñó a respetar a mis mayores. A ti se te enseno a tratar a la gente como ellos te tratan a ti. Yo estaba limpiando la casa a los seis años. Tu duras horas mirando tu celular.La gente mexicana me dice que tengo que subir de peso y nunca me paran de ofrecer comida. Tu gente americana tiene la idea que la más flaca que eres, mejor, y te dicen que te cuides para no engordar. Yo soy mexicana. Tu eres orgullosa de ser americana. Cuando voy a mexico, la gente me critica por venir del “norte.” Me dicen que soy muy americanizada. De acuerdo a lo que mi propia gente me dice, no soy mexicana real. Tu te sientes igual. Los americanos te preguntan de donde eres. Como si no hubieras vivido en américa toda tu vida. Como si ni siquiera fueras Americana. Los mexicanos me consideran más americana que mexicana. A ti los americanos solamente te consideran mexicana. Si yo no soy mexicana, y tu no eres americana, entonces quienes somos? Donde pertenecemos?

Bring Out the Mexican In Me

Who am I, where am I from
I’m a girl who ancestors are from Mexico, Puerto Rico, and Panama
See me I don’t know the whole enchilada
My zodiac sign has to do with Aqua
I walk up to you and say, “ Hola amigo, como esta”
You reply to me and say,” Muy bien y tu.”
I say, “Bien mucho gracias.”
I can’t really have a conversation in Espanol
Because I only know boquito
Como te llamas, do you know mine
Me llamas est Preciosa
Me gusta el color Amarillo
You can walk up to me and bring out the mexican in me
Bring out the rice and beans
The whole encilada
Bring out the de le manana
I’ll get back to ya
If I saw you in  Puerto Rico I would say
Bueno? Que traes or oye tocayo
I will introduce you to my traditional food
Burritos
Enchiladas
Bolillos
Carne abada
You bring out the Mexican in me

Customer Service

"Thank you for calling ACME, INCORPORATED"
"For English, press 1"
"En Espanol, numero dos"
(Customer presses 1)
"If this is a business, press 1"
"If this is a residence, press 2"
(Customer presses 2)

"Please listen carefully to the following"
(Customer listens)
"If you have an account, press 1"
"For new service, press 2"
(Customer presses 1)

"Please listen carefully to the following"
(Customer listens)
"To make a payment, press 1"
"For questions about your bill, press 2"
"For hours of operation, press 3"
"For payment locations, press 4"
"To transfer your service to a new address, press 5"
"To disconnect your service, press 6"
"To update your account information, press 7"
"For technical support, press 8"
"To return to the main menu, press 9"
"To speak to a representative, press 0"
(Customer presses 0)

"Due to high call volumes, we're unable
 to assist you at this time"
"Please hang up and call back later"...

"Have a nice day!"

Premium Member Adios Amigos' Vercion En Espanol

Yo vengo todo el camino a Mexico'.
Para, ver el mundo..
Para, ver las cosas Diferentes.
Ahora al rato.
Yo si me tiempo viene.
Para, ver el mundo.
Para sober que el.
Prtaisa esta terinado.

Adios amigos'...
Adios amigos'...
Adios amigos'...
Adios amigos'...

Yo se mundo este lleno, de cosas diferente.
Las cosas diferente.
Ahora el rato.
Porqel el amor se disfruta.
Ellos san porte de la vida..

Adios amigos'...
Adios amigos'...
Adios amigos'...
Adios amigos'...

Yo pienso el mundo es ou cosa espencia.
El amor si dis fruta.
Esto realmen me hace cantar.
Cantar sobre el planeta.
Y bueno sara para el hombre.
Esto es parques yo pe enso, esta palaras vienes pel araiso.

Adios amigos'...
Adios amigos'...
Adios amigos'...
Adios amigos'...

Adios Amigos' (Vercion En Espanol)by Kim Robin Edwards
Copyright 1998,2014..ALL rights reserved..

She Thinks She Is a Flamingo

Okies silly one now I want a verse about an old broad who thought she was a flamingo!  
(BIG SMILES  Thank you for the fun challenge!)

 “She Thinks She is a Flamingo”

“Me hablo espanol.”  
Yes, you heard it right.
I speak Spanish.  My feathers?
Oh, beautiful, the gracious sight.
Long.  Fluffy.  Pink.  Bright!
I am not just any flamingo.
Although I do speak…
Flamingo lingo.
I am Chilean born.
Never am I forlorn.
Seldom in control...
See! “Me hablo espanol.”  
Are my bloodlines pure?
Why do you ask?
Am I totally sure?
Finding out is NOT my task!
Gallivanting in Galapagos.
Extinction was the rave.
Feathers?  No! 
Permanent wave!
Lying on the beach.
Tying my tie.
It was almost out of reach.
Use good manners and speech.
Fresh shrimp in a bowl!
“Si! Me hablo espanol.”  
Does it really matter?
Bring me another platter!
Oo la, la!  Or yeah, yeah!  YEAH!
I just want to say.   
I’m flying to a party.
Good Ole U.S.A…
I love to boogie-woogie.
But the Cha-cha is in my veins!
On one leg, I tried to prance.
Did you say, “Dance?”
The shrimp I love to eat
Make a very special treat.
They turn my fluffy feathers bright.
But never stink my feet.  
What is the link?
Bring me the mirror.
I want to see myself clearer.
Wild hat!  Sun glasses!
A little bit fat!  What say you?  
I am NOT a flamingo?
Then, what?  No!  Not the jacket, again!
Again?  Ha, ha, ha, ha…  
She thinks, therefore she is...
NOT a flamingo!!!  

Fun, silly challenge accepted!  How did I do?  

NOTE:  Thankfully, my pain medicines end.  Post-op medications did not send me this far out 
there.  Sadly, however, there are people in the world who really do SUFFER from endless 
mental delusions and other mental illnesses in varying degrees of severity.  We must keep 
them in our prayers.  Mental illness can be very debilitating.  Although this was written with 
fun in mind, reality must NEVER be ignored.  God help us remember, respect, and show forth 
love to our fellowman in need.  I LOVE YOU SOUPERS!  My days are uplifted because of your 
creative wisdoms and kindnesses.  Poems are good for the world.  SMILES belong to each 
one of you.  Lovingly, 
Dane Ann

© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen 
    December 16, 2009

I Am Me

I am who I am and who I am is a pickle
Pickle rhymes with nickle and nickle rhymes with rhymes with pimples and pizza
Me gusta el pizarron
That is board in ESPANOL

I like to fart on my friends
I have no shame
That's why they gave me my nickname
El Farticus
I'm named after the ancient greek philosopher Socrates who farted on his enemies

I live in a cave with other pickles such as myself
The nicest pickles are the young ones who are still cucumbers
Me gusta young girls
I am old

Goodbye

Words In the Key of Life

These are just words:
Teacher and student,
Maestro and estudiante, and in
 Life’s great song you are a but a precious
 Fifteen notes in the
Monterrey of Mexico and I, some
 Fifty sonatas in the waiting room of ever afters, where
 Chords get harder to play in
 English, 
Espanol or even 
Swahili, for that matter.

So this much I know: the
Great Conductor cannot miss the
Forever smile and wondrous lilt
Leaping 
 Endless, boundless, hate less into the 
Joy you caress when he hears the
Lullaby of your 
 Sanguine youth.

 

Oh  Yes! Let someone sing
 “Maestro” and another
 “Student”, and let too
Mozart waltz to 
Shakespeare’s sonnets and 
Handel serenade Cervantes, and when glorious
 Bach opens heaven’s door to recite Senor Paz’s
“No More Cliches”, 
Let’s join hands for the
Grand Concerto.

 For I once met a man whose tongue,
Trilling with verse, 
 Taught me: 
“Words are but
Melody in the symphony of the
Soul."

Premium Member The World When I Was Young

Why can't the world be like it was when I was young
    No one cleaning up dog-due dung

  Kids dying right and left of polio and measles
    Mumps running rampant like scorpions and beetles

  Fathers employing razor belts
    on recalcitrant sons and leaving welts
 
  Mothers teaching daughters to clean and cook
    poor-mouthing math and science textbooks  

  White folks lording it over illiterate Knee grows
    Butchering Espanol -- and a few unlucky amigos

  It was all so much simpler way back then
    Cowboys shot Indians on the count of ten  

  So, why can't the world be like it was when I was young
    Well, hey, I guess it is ~ English still ain't America's mother tongue...

Premium Member Language Laughs

A V.P. named Ms. Kamala Harris
  Headed straight for the border of Paris
     First she spoke Espanol
     When eyes started to roll
  She switched to Deutsch, not-at-all embarrassed

In the Forests of the World

I am in Guatemala taking Spanish classes because I own and run a gallery
in Mexico.  And this is my first poem in Spanish that I wrote yesterday.


En Espanol

En el bosque del mundo
Hay muchas manos
Alcanzando para el cielo
Esperando para respirar
Las estrellas caren como lagrimas
Espolvorear los deseos
Sobre el mundo
En el bosque, las manos aplauden

In English

In the forest of the world
There are many hands
Reaching for the sky
Hoping for breath
The stars fall with tears
Sprinkling wishes
over the world
In the forest
many hands applaud

written 10-6-2019
copyright protected  Jeanne McGee  2019

Premium Member Chooch

Even though none of the pitchers hablan espanol,
you have to keep the game under control.
Curve, slider, sinker, you’re the one to make the call.
Most of the time, you want a good old fastball.
It takes a strong and smart catcher without a doubt.
You work to get each and every opposing batter out.
This is the one hundred and sixty-two game world that’s real.
Sometimes, that runner on first may be tempted to steal.
There he goes on his way to second base.
You throw a laser over there without haste.
The runner is out as the tag is made.
These are some of the things you do to get paid.
If you keep on doing your job, you are here to stay.
Hopefully, your team will win the game today.

El Taza De Cafe

El premier es en Espanol



Mi cafe es restrictado.
al tazo que bebiendo
es caliente

Although I love my coffee,
mi medico llamare que yo se muerto,
si yo  no terninar,

Entonces, 
Mi cate es muy importante!

No Puedo

No puedo
Porque no entiendo.

Espanol es mas dificil
Pero todos se dicen es facil.

No pienso es la verdad,
Porque hay mas gentes en la ciudad,

Quien no pueden hablar
Pero los maestros ensenar.

Los estudiantes toman este clase,
Y despues de dos anos es bastante.

Impromptu

i await
Thursday
her day
a date 
in time

April
has a march
in 4/4 
i must
write a score

do it
for duet
using her
voice vocally
instrumental

switch from
translate this
to a higher pitch
of cackled laughter
after which

jajaja transposes
to pizzicato notes
of ha ha ha
in a piece
where smiles

sound 
like sunrises
sonrisas 
and si si si is
both for yes

in
an
Italiano
Espanol
vocal
duet

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