real west
periodic poetry
1.15.2010
Playing Golf
A big dog is a horse,
My brother says
and hits a golf ball
into the woods.
Did you see where that went?
Yeah It’s not that bad.
Good cause I haven’t made a par in thirty six holes.
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brianna
January 15, 2010 at 2:10 PM
Me either.
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