Little White Ball
Many say it's a crazy game
Golf is the name
Give it your all
Hit the white ball
Clubs, bags, holes, flags come into play
Throughout the day
All yelling "fore"
Trying to score
Hit it long and straight is the aim
No simple game
Into the hole
White ball must roll!
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