Speedsters Poem by Phil Soar

Speedsters



Lightning fast
The greyhound runs in circles
Chasing make believe hares
For fun
Maybe spending a minute or less
From cage to capture
Returning to pens
Until deemed speedsters no more
Then they love to sleep
And dream of hares
Which is a better way of life I think
At least for them

Tuesday, October 18, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: dogs,sport
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