Golf is like poetry it should flow
A gentle walk but not to slow
For women or girls there is no barrier
Use a trolly, be a bag carrier.
You can strut down the fairway like a chicken that clucks
Playing for pride medals or cups.
Start of with bogey, finish with par,
Did you see my last drive how far o how far.
Are you playing here next week, the cries all the same,
For we always turn up for the love of the game.