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Oh What A Horrible Shot
SK (February 9,1969 / St. Louis Park, Minnesota)

Oh What A Horrible Shot

Poem By Scott Kollodge

Oh no, not again.
Over by a large
Outstretched pine tree,
On top of thin green needles, sits my ball.
Originally a Titleist, now
Officially a Top-Flite.
Opponents, luckily, remain
Oblivious to my
Ordeal.

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