Wednesday, December 8, 2010

Golf Poetry

I grip the club like Palmer, address the ball like Snead
Relax like Julius Boros to gain full clubhead speed.
I follow through like Littler, blast out of traps like Wall
I concentrate like Nicklaus, about to putt the ball.
I imitate the top flight pros on fairway, green and tee
In spite of all my efforts…..I hit the ball like me.

Written by Dick Emmons (I think)
Printed in Golf Digest about 1966

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