Versos English Carolyn Wells Golf Lynx

English poem

Golf Lynx

by (1862–1942)

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This is the merry Golf Lynx, as you see; An amiable beast, and fond of tee. Indigenous to all the country round, His snaky length lies prone along the ground. It is the fashion o'er this beast to rave, But have a care, lest you become his slave.