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Poem of the Week
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TRIBUTE TO OLE GOLFER
By Phil Lossifer
Is this a par four, he asked,
No, it's only a par three
It seems so much further,
A wood is better for me.
Dang, I shanked another,
Did you see where it went?
Over there through the trees,
That's where your shot was sent.
Golf's great for relaxing me,
Though irritates my patient soul.
My greatest shots you'll hear about,
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