Bleak Horizons

Use to be 

pro golf was a quiet game 

of oohs and ahs. 

Now days 

they shout and scream 

‘get in the hole!’.

Use to be 

narrators called the game. 

Now days 

they chat about anything 

but the game.

Use to be 

we ignored a fool. 

Now days 

they run for the most high.

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Use to be 

we knew where we stood. 

Now days 

we just sit with gadgets in hand.