The place was hushed,
The tension grew.
I putted, made my goal.
My score I marked,
A sixty six.
And now,......... the second hole.
Posts archive for: 3 November, 2007
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NOVICE GOLFER
@ 2007-11-03 – 13:36:52
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DIRTY BIRD
@ 2007-11-03 – 13:35:06
I saw a bird fly way on high.
It dropped a message in my eye.
And on my hair, and in my ear,
A case of airborne diahorrea
