{"id":27968,"date":"2016-08-14T06:34:50","date_gmt":"2016-08-14T10:34:50","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=27968"},"modified":"2016-08-14T07:58:52","modified_gmt":"2016-08-14T11:58:52","slug":"for-my-riska-a-quick-translation-from-the-original-afrikaans-ive-written-in-1999-poem-1824","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2016\/08\/for-my-riska-a-quick-translation-from-the-original-afrikaans-ive-written-in-1999-poem-1824\/","title":{"rendered":"For My Riska (1990 &#8211; 1998) &#8211; Poem 18\/24"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>You never won any titles, but you irrevocably won my heart.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>You ruled your Canine peers like a Queen-<\/p>\n<p>Your authority was absolute and uncontested,<\/p>\n<p>Your doggy bark-talk was soft but firm\u2026<\/p>\n<p>Your deeply seated unwavering maternal instinct<\/p>\n<p>Ensured the safety of your babies with utter confidence\u2026<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Siegerin&#8221;, &#8220;Grand Victrix&#8221; or &#8220;Champion&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Would never form a part of you pedigree<\/p>\n<p>But in my heart that seat always belongs to you.<\/p>\n<p>You will always be \u201cRiska\u201d &#8211; My OWN little \u201cSiegerin\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Riska \u2013 uncontestably \u201cChampion\u2026<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>When you walked into the ring you were proud \u2013<\/p>\n<p>Self-confident, like an Africa Princess<\/p>\n<p>Blue blood flowed warm through your veins<\/p>\n<p>Your muscles were supple and perfect<\/p>\n<p>A burning fire glowed in your eyes<\/p>\n<p>And inner strength showed off<\/p>\n<p>Your noble character that flashed from your being<\/p>\n<p>With open pride and skilfully toned beauty<\/p>\n<p>Nobody and nothing could ever extinguish<\/p>\n<p>The flame within you\u2026<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Nothing&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u2026except that which was latent in your genes<\/p>\n<p>Even before you were born\u2026<\/p>\n<p>\u2026which lay cold and evil,<\/p>\n<p>Waiting to steal exactly that which you exalted<\/p>\n<p>With each breath, sound and movement\u2026<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u2026your life\u2026<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Had I but known but beforehand\u2026<\/p>\n<p>Perhaps then you would have stood a chance\u2026<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Who would have thought that this hour of hellish brokenness,<\/p>\n<p>This moment of brutal separation,<\/p>\n<p>Would come so quick and sudden,<\/p>\n<p>So black and oh so lonely?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Why did the cruel cancer had to choose you?<\/p>\n<p>You were but 8 years old\u2026<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Why did it have to be your clear brown eyes,<\/p>\n<p>Always burning with fire and self-confidence,<\/p>\n<p>That so suddenly turned dull and lifeless?<\/p>\n<p>Why your beautiful head that suddenly<\/p>\n<p>Came to rest against my shoulder?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Why did I, whom you have trusted above all else<\/p>\n<p>Have to be the one that ultimately betrayed you?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Why me? Why you\u2026 my Riska?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Antoinette LeRoux \u00a9 2016<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-27999\" src=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/Dis-My-Riska_1-206x300.jpg\" alt=\"Dis My Riska_1\" width=\"206\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/Dis-My-Riska_1-206x300.jpg 206w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/Dis-My-Riska_1.jpg 470w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 206px) 100vw, 206px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>My Riska (1990 &#8211; 1998)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>You never won any titles, but you irrevocably won my heart. &nbsp; You ruled your Canine peers like a Queen- Your authority was absolute and uncontested, Your doggy bark-talk was soft but firm\u2026 Your deeply seated unwavering maternal instinct Ensured the safety of your babies&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":259,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-27968","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/27968","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/259"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=27968"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/27968\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":28504,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/27968\/revisions\/28504"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=27968"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=27968"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=27968"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}