First Golf Lesson
Knees bent, slightly
Right elbow in at side, tightly
Squeeze buttocks, mightily
Shoulders squared, rightly
Chin tucked into neck, militarily --
Breathe in and out, warily
Left arm ramrod straight, scarily
Right arm looser, barely
Head still, completely
Feet shoulder width apart, neatly
Now address the ball, discretely
OK! Keep all those instructions firmly
in mind, and just try and HIT THE LIVING
DAYLIGHTS OUT OF THAT TINY WHITE
BALL -- without twisting yourself into
a human pretzel ~ so sweetly
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2019
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