I Saw Phyllis – Golf Poetry

I Saw Phyllis – Golf Poetry

I saw Phyllis on the links — 
Not a glance she sent my way — 
Saucy, sunny little minx, 
I saw Phyllis on the links — 
Wonder what my caddie thinks 
When he notes my wretched play. 
I saw Phyllis on the links ; 
Not a glance she sent my way. 

by Theodosia Pickering Garrison, in the 1921 collection, Lyrics of the Links

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