He had no problem being patient
For he always knew, that this wasn’t his ‘station’. He wasn’t the worst player in this ‘golf nation’ Although often from this game, he needed a vacation!
The game took his money. (But it was well spent) ”My new clubs were envied!”, was what he really meant. Not in a million years, would they ever be leant! (No matter how much frustration, his buddies would vent).
He watched in envy at others’ scores fell. What was he doing wrong? (Couldn’t tell). Nothing came to mind. Nothing rang a bell. Hopefully, in the near future, his game would ‘gel’.
Like I said, he kept up appearances. (Still a ‘cad’) Continued to act, like his play was ‘RAD”! Even when he practiced like ‘mad’
His score, to save face, he had to ‘pad’!
Never once, an ‘eagle’, did he conceive Though that got him more than peeved. Hard work would take him to the eve Of one day, his goal to achieve.