Swim, Girl, Swim

for Gertrude Ederle As Europe woke from sleep, Young Trudy Ederle At Cap Gris Nez in France Dived into a daunting sea. Many had tried to make This superhuman swim — Thirty-five punishing miles. Chances, at best, were slim. When Fury found the waves, Far from the western shore, Her trainer shouted, "Let's turn back!" But Trudy cried, "What for?" Under an English moon, The celebration began After the fastest crossing By woman or by man.