Golf At Calverley Is Not a Good Walk Spoiled
Golf is not a good walk spoiled
As some folks would suggest!
It’s a game where you can find,
Nature as your guest.
The Woodpecker in its finery,
Peck, peck, pecking away.
The Red Kites flying overhead,
Wow! That sure makes one’s day.
We saw the owl in the trees,
Just after morning light!
What a wonderful experience,
An exhilarating sight.
The Roe deer on the fairways;
The Foxes sloping by:
Swallows, Jays and Robins,
These all make one sigh!
The golf adds to the pleasure
Creating a healthy atmosphere:
There’s so much enjoyment on our course
Every day throughout the year.
Copyright © Robert Davidson | Year Posted 2015
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