Now that Life’s duties are done Grab my clubs and send me on my way. I’ve been invited to play a round, Everyday is beautiful and Sunny, what a wondrous site to see. Eighteen holes with no rough in site, Hole in one every time.
Don’t be sad that I’ve gone, For I am playing with the Master of the game. We’ll miss each other for a while, But we won’t be apart for long. For those who wonder about me, I’m playing the game of my life with the Master in the Sky.
As published in Winnipeg Free Press on Dec 11, 2024
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