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This golf game expects you to bring the ‘goods’ But it steals your time, like it’s wearing a hood (Which doesn’t seem to spoil most golfers’ moods) At sunset, on the green, is where their feet stood.
Some would describe his putting as draught Unfortunately, for now, it’s the best he’s got! He was the student here. (And golf ‘taught’!) Hopefully, it wouldn’t be all for naught!
Those thoughts of past failures, he wanted to erase. Every last bad putt. (Every single trace!)
For serious golfers, this could make one a ‘head-case’ The feeling that you’re behind everyone in the race!
There was no way for him to reduce his craving His wife didn’t appreciate how he behaving.
The constant ‘tee-time’; the endless raving!
On the town with him, embarrassment she was braving!
She put up a good front. (A fair fake pose)
But her disgust for his obsession still shows. It was apparent. Un-mistakable. (Like some dark rose) Unfortunately, sometimes, that’s the way it goes.