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Even Par

Poetry By: mba21

Tags: Golf, Par, Green

My poem is about golf. Golf is one of my favorite things to do and I am very passionate about it.

Submitted:Nov 27, 2012    Reads: 22    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

Even Par

The sound of a driver nailing a ball,

The sound of sinking a thirty foot putt,

This is golf.

The feeling when you chip it three feet from the hole,

The feeling when everyone claps and shouts for you,

This is golf.

The moment your coach says, "I'm proud of you,"

The moment you give every swing everything you have,

This is golf.

The smell of the fresh cut grass on the green early morning,

The smell of sweat when an eight hour day on the course is over,

This is golf.

The time you realize you are playing against yourself more than anyone,

The time you realize you cannot live without playing every day,

This is golf.


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