Who's You's?

I met a man the other day,

 he said to me, 'Who’s you’s?'

 I said 'Who’s me?'

He said, 'Si, Who’s you’s?'

 I smiled with glee!

His voice was strong

 with an accent so clear

I wondered who he was and

what he was doing here.

His name is Miguel and

he is new in our town

looking for work so he can

hang his hat and settle down.

Says he likes the place

where he now dwells

down the street a ways

 in a boarding house by a

church with loud ringing bells.

So, off he went strolling

 down the crowded street

say’in 'hello' to all he

 would casually meet.

I wish him well in a new

country to which he has come

looking for the American dream

just like everyone!

- Rhoda Galgiani