Here is my poem for my section 'E':
How soon hath Time come to an end?
Of cherished moments with our friends
With knowledge, job and self reprieve
Spring we arrive and spring we leave
Always ready to row in the CP flow
Made us go Eho! Eho!
The tempest fame spread like fire
Bringing dragon’s blab under professor’s ire
A passing philosopher asks which this is
Thou know not in ignorant bliss
I point my t-shirt in repartee
That is Section E filled with glee