Maybe there was no point in trying to beat this ‘dead horse’
After hours golf was out of reach. (Chalk up the loss). At this point, he even envied the course tree moss! At least THEY weren’t being discarded like ‘dross’!
There must be some way to avoid this blather So he could put some time in, to hit the ball farther. This is definitely, what he would rather
Perhaps, even a few pars could be gathered!
Looked like continuing to plead with the guard, was just plain dumb!
Like beating on a busted drum.
In fact, it only seemed to make him numb
As he looked at him, like he was a bum!
The expression on his face, was one of steel That sent the message, “This was a finished deal!” This ‘fish’, could NOT be ’reeled’
He would not get, to enjoy this ‘meal’.
The ‘fat lady’, was starting to ‘sound’
That baton, on the golfer’s head, he wanted to ‘crown’! No ‘happy ending’ here. (No lucky ‘rebound’)! This was the security guard’s ‘round’!