Can't think, struck dumb

Struggling to think of an idea for a blip, I remembered a verse that we used to write in our autograph albums as kids.
 
Can’t think, struck dumb
Inspiration won’t come
Bad ink, rotten pen
I’ve finished, Amen.
 
The ‘pen and ink’ tells you it was a long time ago!
 
Anyway, the golf course is always good for a blip, especially on a glorious autumn morning. I liked the one little red tree, and the red tractor.