Wednesday, October 27, 2010

the golfer...by james robert


Old tom was a fair country golfer.
A lover of the game was he.
His foursome was preparing to hit,
off the very first tee.

Old tom was addressing his ball.
as a funeral procession drove by.
He removed his cap, covered his heart,
and looked up into the sky.

The other three men in the foursome,
saluted old tom thru their tears.
Then old tom said,"what the heck,
I was married to her for 43 years!"


Read more: http://hellopoetry.com/poem/the-golfer/#ixzz13cmyGINS

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