As I approach the beauty of the waving blades marked with golden stakes <br /> <br />I feel the gentle breeze brushing through my hair standing on the overlooking mound <br /> <br />The power rushes through my hands as I pick up my powerful staff to tame this green beauty <br /> <br />I swing my staff with all my might at the unusually round white evil of the average man <br /> <br />As I forcefully strike evil and watch, it soars gently through the air <br />It slowly lifts towards the heavens but is just as slowly denied and falls to the final battlefield <br /> <br />Softly landing on the forbidden grounds it shakes a white flag at me signaling submission <br /> <br /> Finally I have won I have been accepted in to God’s green heavens<br /><br />Mike Birdscratch<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hole-in-one-golf/
