Estados Unidos, if you please, Shakira!: A poem

(Satire of Shakira’s: Hips don’t lie!)

You know, the world is becoming a weirder place

So, I am only tying up my shoe laces at the waist

Shakira is telling Hispanola to make haste!

Let the United States be laid to waste!

Shakira says there are no lies at the hip

Can the Latinos sail in a ship?

Save the Democrats a trip!

Shakira, FYI, I can dance, and I can flop flip!

Can the Latinos sing Mississippi Blues?

I think they can if they choose

I never had high tea in Haiti, Shakira

But altruism can come when you need to raise the bar

Not when it comes with a whole lot of propaganda

Why aren’t you asking for generosity from China?

Hips don’t lie, ask the chimps why

the leaders of the Banana Republics are never shamed or shy?

Do traitors live in ivory towers or cotton clouds?

Hybridisation is the most ungodly wish making the rounds!

I don’t even want British pounds!

Shakira, do you want to feed God to the hungry hounds?

Published by montecyril

Hi, I am Monte Cyril Rodrigues and live in Melbourne, Australia. I am a retired journalist. I have been diagnosed with schizophrenia. I've had voices and visions all my life. I think it is a spiritual experience, my doctors think otherwise. I am a deeply spiritual person and keep having experiences with otherworldly realms.

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