later of day wind came with punch
pushing anything away, no exempt
it would be nice when helping you
to get a distance closer to green
saw one of my ball flew backwards
some of players pack; went home
stayed to do some battle; elements
i believe that's how dimples came
so let it be, will launch lower than tree
either luck or persistence; getting done
not so remarkable but far better than
surrender and go home, i have fun
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem