Somewhere in my dreams
I awoke in my sleep,
Presently surprised
To meet my father.
And play one of his new favorite games,
He created a,
A crudely contrived game,
Where one takes,
their life keys,
And throws them,
At goals,
they wish to achieve.
I found this odd,
At first,
Playing much like golf,
But all the aspects of sport,
Were still there,
Mainly,
luck and skill.
But the game itself,
was quite simple,
While standing on a tee,
One takes the set of keys (example car keys/house),
and throws them,
in an underhand toss,
Toward a goal in the distance,
Repetition is needed for beginners,
But for pros,
A hole in one is quite common.
Now once you made your shot,
You walk down the hole,
Soaking in the view,
And instead of pulling out your keys,
Your body is teleported,
To the next challenge.
