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old age is wonderful
I get to fumble around my apartment and find things 
I never saw before

like twins they indeed do become

warm, sleepy, peaceful bodkins

in God's universe, love and the sun



8/3/2019
8pm PST

Fly! White Bird o'Golf
To Green where by yonder Flag
'neath Pin is thy nest!

Pause on the back swing
Let your hands follow your hips
To make the ball rip. 

Strike! White Bird o'Prey
At flagged burrow wherein hides
two-under par Feast!

dimpled orb takes flight
green blur slides below, blue above
welcome distraction

Golf barks
U.S. Open flags
Woods is out

If you travel the world
In a golf cart
Looking for your lost balls
You might just  find 
The meaning of life

	
	white ice golf balls 
	dimpling the roof of my car
	Oklahoma Spring

bouncing balls settle
pulling out my putter club
i wonder the game

distant empty moon
winds from many directions
head leads to right way

open holes of golf
the ladies aloft and sparse
downstairs a buffet

18 hole weekend golf
domesticity avoided
greatness eludes them

golfer cheats on score
exclusive country club course
Reaper carries clubs

Trump Two Lips

After having done several flips
Tiptoe through the Trump two lips
Is what many of his lies have done;
His nature is part of and him upon;
To golf courses taking many trips.

James Thesarious Hilarious Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet

Played On a Golf Course

played on a golf course
instead of being a horse
living in remorse

Jim Horn

Sounder of pigs
ruined golf course
coming to you