Oh What A Horrible Shot Poem by Scott Kollodge

Oh What A Horrible Shot

Rating: 5.0


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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Scott Kollodge

Scott Kollodge

St. Louis Park, Minnesota
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