Fore June 12, 2012 · by bethnyland · in Poetry. · Day 164 prompt: Four (a haiku) (Photo credit: Wikipedia) four golfers hear fore three hit the floor / last gets sore his forehead done for Pass this along ...Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...