Golf poem!

What an awesome feeling,
tomorrow I’ll be up and leaving!
For the first time in a few years,
I’m so happy I could burst in to tears!
Off to the golfcourse with my brother,
my life will not have a single bother.
It feels like I could go out and run,
and the forecast says there will be sun.
Feels like life could not be better,
maybe I should put it in a letter!
Be in touch when I have played,
see if any birdies I have made!

A little evening poem.

What a lovely feeling,
it’s almost like I’m heeling.
I went out when it rained,
and see how much strength I gained.
When I got home, I wasn’t particullaly dry,
guess you don’t have to ask me why.
But it still was a refreshing walk,
on which only to my self I could talk.
I hope I got a lot thinner,
cause I’m about to make a lovely dinner.

// Martin :D