The Winner

"I won the clubrun",
You'll hear him say,
After training all week,
Just for the Sunday

He comes out on the days
That he knows the boys race
And he sets for our clubrun
A furious pace

He rides on the front
And chuckles with glee
Should a little voice murmer
"Oh please wait for me"

He knows that our fast men
Have all done their share
So he can push it along
With hardly a care.

We hope he enjoys it,
This terrible vice,
That winner on clubruns-
Our own "Guess Who."