Bez Berry

We played on the grass

 

We played on the grass of Trinity Hall

Enveloped in summer air 

Croquet mallet, wooden ball

A day without a care

 

I was a giant loud and tall

But you were hard to scare.

We punted on the River Cam

For we had time to spare.

 

Into the shade we had to crawl.

A moment brief and rare.

No energy.  We'd used it all

What a time to share

​

​

​

​

​