Xander Schauffele Poem by Douglas Scotney
Xander Schauffele
On the last day of the '21 Masters,
after one under on each of the twelfth to the fifteenth
got him to within two of foundering Matsu,
on the par three sixteenth,
firing Xander shot his first ball in the water
and scrambled to a three-over six.
'It's the X in my name'
got into his head;
and 'What if I change it to Z.'
Monday, April 12, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: golf,name,competition,superstition
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
13 4 21. 'Z' of course said to rhyme with 'head'.
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