Everyone wants to
show off
to be
the tallest tree
OR
the flashiest flower
but
even a simple bloom
will woo
the bees
We like to fight
(or is it play)
we put on
quite the show
I whop him one
upside the head
he chases me
away
I pursue
his waggy tail
across the living-
room floor
he gathers up
my toys
in a pile
by the front door
And when it's time
for dinner
I like to watch
him eat
He stares me down
and growls
I refuse to
admit defeat
We are natural
enemies
That is what
they say
But were happy
to share the couch
at the end
of the day
The clang of the bell and clatter of metal broke the tense silence; and a whirlwind of energy burst forth. Muscles, taught and rippling, swe...