Golf Poems | Examples of Golf Poetry

You’re trying to hang tough But your ball is in the rough Don’t throw a fit Just think then hit Forget all that pro stuff ...

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Dark days have come and gone and I am still lingering on the lawn, long painful nights have robbed me of my sleep and sometimes it makes my spirit weep. I have already ran a thousand mile and the shadows moving in the sky understands my innate cry but the moment quickly fades away and...

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Scots golfers do not 'golf' as they say in the U.S.A. invented in Scotland it's as they ought a sport the Scottish play the first tennis player known by name (Louis X) did not 'tennis' when he played the game even so I may one day bend my elbow consider the racket and give it a go looks like the language is slowly downward drifting and come this Christmas you won't see...

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Low flight that bends The whorling sphere In whistle-talk bounce-stops Grass stains that streak The dimpled-egg sitting white March! March! On and on Then climb the air-ladder And peak in the blue Slide! Slide! Down and down The grade so swiftly weak Impact flat, deepen, kick And gently sit up Arrogant Free… Again we meet and dimpled, smiling You tease me openly to test Your whistle-talk, marching,...

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How tensely fraught with nerves was Rory When entered in the Masters again Never before there a victory Rather his efforts had all been in vain Right there his head had to be OK To don the green jacket there and then ...

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Lisa and I played a round of frisbee-disc golf today—let’s reminisce. I love the ‘live performance’ of sports, how you must physicalise discipline. You get this instant feedback that you have to own and lean hard into. The being present to adjust, the internalised mechanisms of performance—the ‘liveness’—is the most exciting thing about sports. And, of course, the...

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It's a game, that in order to play it well, Requires strength, and precision with touch. Where no one would claim to be born with it, But it's acquired by long hours and such. While it's mentored and played mostly socially, The lengthy practice is a solitary pursuit. When...

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Tariffs spanked my 401k The shank-the-ball king had to say: I will never flub I’ve used the right club Just check out my lie on this play...

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deep down in me gut i know i shan't sink this putt so, i close me eyes and to my surprise i knock it right...

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For a secret ballot forever Keep your mouth tightly shut ~ just like when you three-putt ...

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Donald and Elon If Trump and Musk had a baby What would the baby's name be? -Obama ...

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His spine curves right, then left one shoulder lower than another A hitch and a wobble in his gait couple shots of whiskey tempt fate A caddy, he calls himself a ‘pro jock’ ...

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Robert Sherriff - Australian - Poet -Author - Singer - Actor - American Historian – Photographer- Dedicated TO Jarryd Health Peter Les Sherriff Golf Humor Story As I sauntered along the lush, green golf course fairways, the player ahead slowed to meet me. With a grin, I inquired, "How's your game shaping up today?" Turning back, he met...

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There once was a Rabbi lived in Big Sur Who could drive a golf ball straight, far, and sure When he got a hole-in-one He sighed, “Why, this is no...

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if you wonder whether you should write to anyone, always do; you'll be surprised at the difference it can make i regret not doing it more often myself ...

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