True Rewards - Tomorrow Flying Higher

A glimpse into sports as a recreation and training tool - a rhyming poem.

Absolutely seen as coping.
Radiant and really hoping;
Dynamism finds the rough -
Golfers always feel their stuff.

Against the tide, in failed ruin,
Coast to coast, seen always doin’ -
Jack and Arnold, June and Eddy.
Newest region, getting ready.

Going through those lovely games
Could bleed repeat, non-physics shames…
Never off, but simply rested -
True rewards so battle tested.

Force of impact never seen.
Cluelessness can be so mean;
Summer’s here - it’s such a blast!
All geared up and working gassed…

Least of all, their rockin’ drive
Leaves them wanting - seek to strive.
Living just to fit the line,
That ball, folks may claw and whine…

Love the game and spirits soaring;
No one’s concentration boring.
Adulation bringing glee -
That’s the one guys want to see…