Take a good aim, and stay close to same,
And even though lame, it’s only a game;
For every wise prophet has to take spit –
Because hitting the pocket isn’t always it…
You’re only as old as the game you are told –
These instructors want gold, but end up with mold.
Don’t learn too fast, and play loosely if gassed;
If it’s not in the past, your humor’s a blast!
Everyone blinks, while enjoying the drinks,
The score sometimes sinks, and the one expert thinks;
Later, we’re told to be impulsive and bold,
Living positive’s gold, while being negative’s old…
But bowling carefree makes it a must-delivery,
For there can be no envy – each one must live free;
But what echoes inside is a must-have called pride –
Facts often guide, so now, go run and hide!
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