Golf

Tee it up
Hit it off
Search the rough
throw one down
hit it again
search the pond
find another one
hit it again
search the woods
throw one down
98 golf balls left in the bag
chip on the green
put three times
write another snowman on the card
get in the cart
chug another dew
17 holes left to play on this course
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Posted: Feb 2011
About this poem:
I got the snowman from Jeff Daniels singing a song on the history channel.

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Fellsman
Yep

The frustrations of getting that pesky golf ball to do YOUR bidding and go where YOU want it to go.....

Well chronicled....

Regards

Fellsman
mcradloff
Fellsman, it is a frustrating game, but fun to drive the cart, thanks for the comment on that four letter word.
mcradloff
Ladybee, I have forgotten about the snowman reference since I wrote this, won't be too much longer and I will be done with golf for another season(halloween) and I will be singing chrismas carols and building snowmen out of snow, thanks for the comment1hug teddybear
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