Just another gentle greyhound.
Just another gentle greyhound
Whose life has changed so fast
Since the time when he was famous,
Now he comes in last.
Abandoned by those he trusted, when he came in first,
Now all he knows is loneliness, hunger, fear and thirst.
Who knows what those eyes have seen,
Where he’s walked or where he’s been.
Those eyes so sad and full of despair,
All he needs is someone to care.
Just another gentle greyhound who cannot comprehend,
Why all the fame and glory has now come to an end.
By Frances Heath.
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