In the rough

Damn caddie says I’m in the rough

what does he know!?

183 yards to hole

he hands me a four iron

I hand it back, tell him give me

an eight, stand back.

Just look at that loft!

Ain’t nothin’ rough about this

watch as it rolls into cup

just like life in dreams

in the rough

 

  One thought on “In the rough”

  1. poetryfromtheinkwell
    May 18, 2019 at 6:11 pm

    Ah, absolutely. Love the analogy!

    Liked by 1 person

    Reply

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