Golfing with Gratitude - acrostic poem

Grateful for this game we play

Outside on any given day

Life and golf, for me entwined

Fuelling demons in my mind

In highs and lows, the game does flow

Now in the hole that ball must go

Golf is just a good walk spoiled

Well only when your brains embroiled

In disputes with competing notions

That bubble up with bad emotions

Help is here, please don't despair

Golf is a game that isn't fair

Rember why you play this game

And the friends you've made because you came

Then forget about the stupid score

It eats you up, makes you a bore

Take a moment, look around

Unburden expectations unfound

Decide to golf with gratitude

Enjoy the game the way you should