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Post by SMIFFYLFC79 on Dec 16, 2015 3:20:30 GMT -5
Oh swing, oh swing,
Where did you go?
Firstly came snow, and then you did not flow,
I could not drive for show, nor could I putt for dough,
But now you've come back,
I can carry on, being a hack,
And continue to play,
The TGC way.
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Post by bigglb1950 on Dec 16, 2015 4:24:15 GMT -5
You could be the next Putt (Poet) Laureate LOL
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Post by DaveC_87 on Dec 16, 2015 7:51:26 GMT -5
Oh swing, oh swing,
Where did you go?
Firstly came snow, and then you did not flow,
I could not drive for show, nor could I putt for dough,
But now you've come back,
I can carry on, being a hack,
And continue to play,
The TGC way.
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Post by Wildrover on Dec 16, 2015 10:43:53 GMT -5
Oh swing, oh swing,
Where did you go?
Firstly came snow, and then you did not flow,
I could not drive for show, nor could I putt for dough,
But now you've come back,
I can carry on, being a hack,
And continue to play,
The TGC way. I'd liken your poetry in similarity to the effect of when a certain Belgian named Fellani first receives the ball and has to play!! .....#SHOCKING!!
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