Lisa's poetry page

 

 

Pizza anyone?

I'm looking at you from my place in heaven

Doin' it greyhound style

Fight, greyt babies, please fight!

Greyhound Foster

The First Time

A Greyhound Wish

I Face the Day Again

My Boyfriend

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I face the day again

I wake to lonely pain.

My only wish is for a friend

To save me from my restless slumber

The days of my life are just a limited number.  

 

I’m not sure what my life has meant

What will come of all the pain I’ve encumbered?

My spirit –

Long ago……lonely and spent.  

 

I gave my all in my racing days

But like any blood sport-

There’s always someone who pays.  

 

I’ve seen so many others

Who’ve paid the high price

Whose lives brutally ended-

With the roll of the dice.  

 

As the cruel ones place bets

I’m on my mark………

I get set-

Out the gates I run

If I lose-

My life is done.  

 

My fragile legs

They work no longer

But my heart is still beating

But the cruel ones

They are much stronger.  

 

In my mind I’m screaming!

Please let me live!

They don’t understand-

I’ve got so much more to give.  

 

My heart-

It still feels

My soul still survives.

My spirit-

They have shattered

But love will make it rise.  

 

Once in a while

A rescuer will come

Out of hundreds of dogs

Whose racing days are done

How do they pick?

Who gets to shine in the sun?  

 

I cower in my wooden cage

With my soulful dark eyes

Hoping I will be picked

Despite my trainers lies.  

 

I’m not just broken and tattered

As my body may show

This is my last chance

To show the love that I glow 

 

If you don’t take me now

I will be sent on the kill truck

Left to suffer and die

In a field of hard luck 

 

Where death is a sanctum

In a world full of lies

It is here that my siblings

And those like us die.  

 

Very few of us will ever know

What it’s like to connect with a loving soul

To fall asleep in a warm place

And have soft gentle hands

Stroke our face.  

 

I can be a winner again

If you find in your heart

Just a little love to lend 

 

Please extend your hand

Let me show you –

How your love will help me

And I will always be

Now and forever

Your greatest fan 
 

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I need no ponds or meadows

Or space to run fast.

All that I know is- my useful days are past.  

 

I crave a gentle soul , who sees all I have yet to give-

A gentle soul, like you, who knows I deserve to live.  

 

I was bred to race and run-

But now that I’ve lost, that race is done.  

 

I need you to help me find a loving home that lasts-

And help me forget about, the memories and fears of my past.  

 

Let me know of a life, where there is no locked cage with a muzzle on

A life where if…I lose a race… I will not die.  

 

I’m very adaptable and don’t hold a grudge-

If you open your heart…from your side- I won’t budge.  

 

I have more love to give than words can say,

Please give me a chance to know, a loving home I can stay.  

 

I crave human kindness and unconditional love

If you could spare just a tidbit

All that I crave is a little bit 

 

Give me a chance

Your life – I’ll enhance-

I’ll show you! All that I have to give-

If you’ll just spare a moment, to know I deserve to live! 

 

Relax, I don’t own you-

From this day forward, my life…I owe you.  

 

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You, my sweet dog, owe me nothing.

The pleasure of knowing you is payment enough-

To see you discover new life – gives me more pleasure

Than any race you could have won- or any strife you’ve overcome.

In my eyes, you’re a hero!

YOU… are always a winner in my eyes.  


Dedicated to Soul Viper, rescued retired racing greyhound- Ft. Myers, FL 

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The first time I fostered a greyhound

I didn't have the keys

Not sure what they were about

And put their minds at ease.

 

But I was trusted with a greyhound

That I knew absolutely nothing about

I really thought I knew what it took

But as I saw my new charge

I actually shook

 

That greyhound just stood there

I saw the wisdom but also the fear

How do I tell her that it is okay?

That I just want to hold her near

 

I dragged my feet on the vetting

Because I felt she'd been through too much

I used the holidays as an excuse
but really I was scared
To let her go to the unknown
Once I knew her life was spared
 

She was very healthy and soon found a home

But how do you let this baby hound

go to a life very unknown

This foster hound that you've held tight

And they've trusted you to make their life right.

 

My second foster came four days later

And he was such a sight

He raced into my home and stopped short

when he saw the fan light

He was very gleeful until he saw the fan

Then he cautiously backed away

Afraid to take a stand

 

I got his vetting right away

Just after two days here

I thought I could just foster

And send a healthy dog on his way

But somehow this dog stole my heart

And taught me much

Right from the start

 

He was just so happy

to start a new day

He got up REALLY early

That hound was just so happy each day

 

His heart still astounds me

Even to this day

His capacity to give

In his own amusing way

Has already brought much happiness

To those path

he's found the way

 

This confidence brought my third foster

I thought I had my head on right

That I could could teach him his firsts

To keep him -

Would not be right

I fell in love with this one too

But knew I couldn't keep him

I knew this from the start

He went to a great home

But he still holds a piece of my heart.

 

Believe me when I tell you this

A better person you will be

Because a greyhound has found your heart

A whole new person

you will be...............................................................

 

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Greyhound Foster

 

At this warm and happy time of the year

As you plan and you shop -

A lonely racing greyhound is living in fear

If a foster home is available-

A horrible death you can stop

 

As you second guess yourself

Do I really have the time?

Another racing greyhound

Will find he's next in line

 

In this time of unselfish giving

You really do have the time

To let an unselfish soul go on living

If you just need an above sign

 

Let me just tell you

How it will be

Once you've rescued a greyhound

I know you will see

 

You will see such forgiveness

 In a sweet dog that's been bought

All he needs is a hug

That for so long has been sought

 

To that greyhound

 you're a hero

A savior brought about

When he thought he was a zero

And his luck had ran out

 

Because there was a foster home available this day

This deserving greyhound won't have to spend

Another holiday alone

Because you have opened your heart to him

A loving home he'll find to stay

 

You're going see the most amazing things

From this foster greyhound

For everything is a first

At each new challenge that he overcomes

You will find your heart just sings

 

From the greyhound's first attempt at the stairs

To his each new encounter with an appliance

He'll curiously look and stare

He'll constantly amaze you with his smooth charm

And be as cuddly as a new baby

when he's in your arms

 

Your foster greyhound doesn't begrudge you

the life he's overcome

With every kiss and hug you give him

He'll understand that his racing life is done

 

Because you've opened your heart and home

This greyhound found an out

His stance is very much proud

Kind of even stout

 

His majesty is shone

Because you cared enough to be

A foster home

He'll finally have found a place in the sun

And know that this time..........

He finally won!

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Fight, greyt babies, please fight!

A dog will fight until its last losing breath

Give it your all babies!

Greyheart is rooting for you.

We are waiting patiently by... 

to give our true love to you

We are waiting to give ....

the perfect home to you.

Fight babies fight!

The whimpering gasps

The shortness of breath!

Our hearts are bleeding...

to save  you from death.

I would give you my last dying breath...

to see you survive.

Please fight babies ...fight!

Give us a chance to save you.........

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Doin’ it Greyhound Style

 

I bet you never realized

What loving life can be

To wake each morning with a smile

With a lovable greyt like me

One moment

I’m a baby hound

So grateful for the

life I’ve found

The next moment

A comedian I’ll be

I’ll make you laugh so hard

Just watch and you will see

I’ve got class

And I’ve got style

All my antics

Will make you smile

I really am the best of breed

Despite my former life

Of money and peoples greed

I love to prance and

Make you smile

While I’m doing it all-

Greyhound style

When I steal your spot

From the couch -

When you get up

Possession is still

nine tenths of the law

But I will still come to you

when you call

I was just "saving" your spot for you

It’s just a small thanks

To say I love you too

I know you get mad

When I pee on the floor

But you missed the potty dance

I just did by the back door.

I am a greyhound

A man about town

Some may even call me

A real big clown

In the morning

I throw my whole body into

That nudge against your bed

"come on mom it’s me"

And I need to be fed!

Food is still my favorite thing

I still shake and I quiver

When my dish is set down

You tell people I’m not a grey

But really a "Foodhound"

I always know that in my dish

You’ll add a tasty treat

And no longer will I have to have

That nasty 4-D grade meat.

I often hear you say

How much I make you smile

But that’s just me

Being myself

And doin’ it greyhound style!

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 I’ve found the perfect man

 

He’s very handsome

But walks on all fours

He’s got a hairy back

But I’ve overlooked that

He’s sensitive to my feelings

And he knows when I am down

Sometimes I’ll wake from a very restless sleep

To find I’m being spooned by my greyhound

His paw around my shoulder

His face nuzzled in my neck

Completely at peace

When the alarm goes off in the morning

And I don’t want to get up

He jumps off the bed and pounds his paws

On the side of my bed

Then he starts talking …

Bla bla bla

But he won’t be ignored

He’s saying it’s a brand new day

Come on…let’s go!

He knows I’ve got to leave him

For a long time each day

He tries to make the most of our time

Leans against me and follows me around

Breaking my heart by watching out the window

When my car pulls away.

He doesn’t care if I gain ten pounds

He loves me anyway

My greyhound is an individual

With his own opinion and thoughts

If he was human…

He would have brought a lot of issues with him

But he acts like his life began…

From the time we first met.

We’ve been through a lot…

I’ve helped him overcome his fears and he’s helped me

To really look at mine.

He’s taught me that nobody is judging me harder

Than I am judging yourself

He’s taught me that it’s still okay to trust-

Even if you know you might get hurt.

We have our differences,

And sometimes I’m not sensitive to his expectations

He expects his meals at a certain time

It’s like he’s got an internal clock

He pays me back when I’m late

Harmless greyhound fun, but he lets me know when I’ve let him down

He’s always there, gauging my mood- he knows when I need him

Even if I don’t realize it myself

I think that I lean on him just as hard as he leans on me

We need each other

I see him gazing at me with his beautiful dark eyes

When he thinks I’m not looking

And I think I feel it before I see him doing it

It’s a gaze that radiates love and trust

I know I’ve found the perfect man

He makes me laugh

He makes me smile

He makes me cry

And he always makes me feel truly greytful

To be alive…..

 

P.S. Just kidding guys- I know I can’t marry my greyhound….LOL

 

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I’m looking at you from my place in heaven

And I see that you are sad

Picking at yourself for the times you punished me

When I had been bad

Please don’t do that to your self

I know you sometimes yelled at me but it showed me that you cared

You were afraid of me getting into something that would harm me

And that made you real scared

I tested your patience ,but you understood

I was trying out a new home and didn’t know the rules

I’ve only known a crate as my home.

And a bucket of water I have to fight to get to when I’m turned out.

I try to copy you to learn what is acceptable in my new home.

I see you sitting on the chair or couch and I want to be there too

I’m new here, you see

I don’t understand where I’m supposed to be.

I’ve always looked to you to guide me  – I love you, don’t you see?

You didn’t leave me in my time of need and

I am forever greytful to you for taking a lead.

I may be in heaven now and it’s my turn to give to you.

When you wish upon my soul and I hope you feel me in your heart

Because that’s where I live now

I know you can’t stroke my face but I feel you wanting to.

When you are thinking about it and it makes you cry-

I feel my face in your warm hands and a kiss upon my nose.

Please don’t cry, because I know and I feel you too.

I may not be a tangible entity now, but I still feel you

Every tear you cry for me and every time you think of me…

I’m right there by your side. 

I feel you stroking my face and I feel you kissing my ears.

Even though I live in heaven now…I know you hold me near

 Because I will live forever in your heart….

 

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Twas the night of my dinner party

and all through the house

was the delicious scent of dinner cooking.

The dogs were worn out from play and each had been fed

and were snoring very loudly and warm in their beds

But apparently the delicious scent of another dinner had gone to one dog's head

 I pulled a two pound meatloaf and stuffing from my oven

Not knowing I was being watched- I set it on the back of the stove to cool

Never thinking at all- it was a meal to cause drool

I went to take a shower before my guests would arrive

and when I came out - my homecooked meal had met its demise

All that was left was an over turned pan

Not a crumb or any evidence of the meal I had planned

There was but one suspect

Whose name I won't mention

Looking innocent and satisfied

and not seeking redemption

How could one be angry at one's wish coming true?

Not I, that's for sure, what more could I do?

As my guests arrived and proclamations of the delicious smells in the air

I told my guests to please ignore the greyhound...snoring in the chair

Tonight we are having pizza! Does anyone care?

What would everyone like on their pie? 

I giggled... as I heard Viper sigh...

The innocent face I saw from the corner of my eye

I knew he really did fight not give in to his wish

How could I not forgive the sight of the overturned dish?