‘Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the course
Not a creature was stirring, not even remorse

For the drive that went left or the putt that went right
Or the chip that didn’t have quite enough might.

For the clubs were all cleaned and tucked in their bags
And the wind whipped the greens and fluttered the flags.

With the golfers all nestled in bed without care,
For the tournaments ahead and what they would wear,

Beneath the tree lay, all wrapped up in a bow,
The perfect golfwear that has pretty flow.

With moisture-wicking fabric and beautiful style,
This Wear to Win skort will bring quite a smile

To the face of the golfer who will be ready to swing
When the snow has all melted and it’s once again spring.