They’ve identified our golf club

for returning to the wild

It’s to become a verdant Eden 

For every adult, dog and child

A place of natural splendour

Where no groundsmen smoke or hunker

Sheltering from the elements in the deeper fairway bunkers

No more Pringle sweaters in pink and blue and grey

No more Captain’s Prize and no more Ladies’ Day

No more midweek medals o...

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Oh! How fast the times did really fly!

Those days of yore no more near by.

The distant days under a distant sun,

And distant thoughts only half begun.

Thinking over and over what I should,

In those distant moments of solitude.

And distant words - faint echoes now.

Some distant dreams had died somehow!

Those faded prints from a distant spell,

Just memo...

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I’ve always been told to

Color inside the lines.

Ever since I was little, it was always

Fit into the box.

                                                Don’t rock the boat.

                                                                                                Stay in your little corner and

Don’t come out.

They said, “keep your colo...

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