Sunday, April 29, 2012

Golf Haiku


Homage to National Poetry month  and the return of more suitable golfing weather.



I.

April grass grows green.
Springtime skies bring wind and dust.
I approach the tee.  Clouds laugh.



II.

Stand at the tee box.
Aim for the stars and the sky.
Can not see the flag.



III.

Oh little white ball
Nested in grass so deep green.
Where will you fly next?



IV.

Soar into the sky—
Bump along the rocky trail—
Please sink this last putt.

3 comments:

  1. LOL! These should help the game! You really should submit them to Golf Digest.

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