Boat Race Poem by Tom Billsborough
Boat Race
The cox? She went to Girton
Of that, I am quite certain.
A comely lass but better still
Our little Lil from Somerville.
Our Oxford girls in navy blue
Will trounce that light blue crew.
As they slid off, we cheered indeed
Our girls soon earned a canvas lead.
But as the oars took on the strain
The paler blues began to gain
And won it by a country mile
But our lasses won on style!
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4/24/2024 9:14:38 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I am too old to admire the other versions anymore