Me nombre es Rocky.
I hope I don’t sound cocky.
I really don’t speak Spanish.
I really just speak Dog.
Please don’t start to panic,
If Rocky doesn’t sound Hispanic.
A car ran me down last year.
Mom saved me and Dad paid.
Dad said I fought the car like Rocky.
I’m so glad I don’t play hockey.
He would have named me Gordie.
That would be a terrible Spanish name.
(Mom says I act like Satan,
But she’s just in one of her moods. )
I don’t quiero Taco Bell,
That’s my third cousin Manuel.
I prefer dog food and shoes.
And pecans. Pecans are tasty.
Funny! I think Rocky would be a blast to know! (I found your page on the NaPoWriMo website.)