Back at the practice table,
after a long couple of weeks lying low,
getting lazy and dull-witted.
After a couple of hours of
just hitting the balls,
the stroke comes back...
Speed control is a thing of beauty.
Long straight shots are easy.
Everything just flows.
Except for one shot in particular.
It won't go in no matter what I do.
High or draw or center.
Right, left or no english.
Over and over it won't go in.
It's amazing because it's
one of my favorite shots!
Everything else goes down easy.
I'm in the zone, but with a blind spot!
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