Typically Luke Poem 16 - a Smashing Time
I found Luke an old golf club
And several shiny golf balls
That will keep him quite for a while
While I make a few phone calls
Smash, went a window
In the greenhouse out the back
Smash, went another one
It sounds like we’re under attack
Smash, went the old fish tank
We threw out in the trash
Maybe we should have sold it
We’re going to certainly need the cash
Smash, went another window
Smash, and then one more
Then smash went the window
On the kitchen door
I grabbed the golf club from Luke
Saw all the windows had gone
The lad has one hell of golf swing
And got more than a few holes in one
Copyright © Gary Wayne Hill | Year Posted 2013
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