Greg Costello

Rookie - 426 Points (05/04/1970 / Dublin, Rep. of Ireland)

Golfing In Ireland - Poem by Greg Costello

A Japanese lady once told me, that
On golfing in rain she wasn't 'much keen'
She then strode from the clubhouse quite boldly,
Into the heaviest downpour I'd seen.


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, December 22, 2011

Poem Edited: Friday, November 29, 2013


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