Puppies Puppies Puppies


   I had a dream

that some evil force

had taken all the puppies from the earth I shed a tear at this terrible thought

and at the loss of

innocence joy and mirth

   but now there’s puppies puppies puppies running free running proud

puppies puppies puppies

their voices joyous and loud

   You ask me Sir why is it that

puppies are on my mind?

When I was young

and foolish and proud

A puppy performed an act

both gentle and kind

   I had a dream that I had died

and gone to the place of final reward When I arrived I was amazed to see

a puppy on the throne of our Lord

And I asked ‘Sir Pup..where am I?” “Lad..ye are home!”