PUPPIES

Simba with his
Bonnie Raitt shock
Of white against
The color of the fire
That we sit around
 
The three of you running
Finding frogs
Tail-less lizards
And dangerous spiders
While giving the ticks
A place to eat dinner
 
If Simba could ride
The zip line he would
Yapping at Ghost dog Brandy
The way you yap
At us bigger
Older souls