To My Dear Old Western

With your precious pink cherry blossom blooms,
Spring always looks ever so good on you.
Caboni copycatting bow tie’d grooms
Could never compare to your lovely views.

A university upon a hill,
Bell’d melodies raining time down below,
Beauty pours from every brick– See it spill
From Cherry Hall to Guthrie it does flow!

Even nature praises you; white squirrels
Flashing through trees, whitecaps in seas of green.
Four years with you are the best in the world–
This is a time built for the silver screen.

Every Top’s first love, ‘for husband or wife,
Is Big Red ‘n white, for Life to More Life.