THE GOLF COURSE IN THE SKY
As eighteen flags flew at half mast, and
Glasses were soberly raised highThe latest member was having a ball
At the golf course in the sky
Freed from the gravity of the situation
The first tee shot soared through space
Bringing a wondrous, beaming smile
To a kind, down to earth face
Surrounded by old club friends
Once thought never to be seen again
The infinity course beckoned ahead
Eighteen holes were for mere mortal men
CLUB PRESIDENT: Sir Bruce Forsyth CBE
CLUB PROFESSIONAL: Arnold Palmer
