Classic and Contemporary Poetry
GOLF AND LIFE, by SAMUEL ELLSWORTH KISER First Line: Life's but a game of golf Last Line: "to ""hole down"" at the end." Subject(s): Golf; Life; Sports | ||||||||
LIFE'S but a game of golf; At first the tee Catnip, perchance, or some such sort And then we see The bunkers that obtrude themselves Before each green We strive with eager strokes to gain! The ruts unseen That everywhere abound to foil To bring dismay To spoil the gains good strokes have brought, And drive our hopes away. There are the foozles that Bring grief or shame! The getting out of bounds the quest For things to blame The lasting supposition of What "might have been" The "galleries" for those alone That chance to win! The striving on to beat the score Of foe and friend, And, after all the struggles, just To "hole down" at the end. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SPORT STORY OF A WINNER by GLYN MAXWELL WOMAN SKATING by MARGARET ATWOOD FISHING IN WINTER by RALPH BURNS CAPPER KAPLINSKI AT THE NORTH SIDE CUE CLUB by HAYDEN CARRUTH JACKIE ROBINSON by LUCILLE CLIFTON FOR THE DEATH OF VINCE LOMBARDI by JAMES DICKEY THE DEATH OF THE RACE CAR DRIVER by NORMAN DUBIE A BARGAIN SALE by SAMUEL ELLSWORTH KISER |
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