Columbus High School - Discoverer Yearbook (Columbus, NE)

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Pictures of poetry Dedicated by Thoine Saunders. Dreams of Spring by Kelly Cross Practice. Practice. Practice by Lisa Sonk 1 Believe God obove created you for me to love He picked you out from oil the rest for he knew I'd love you best. Hey coach! I'm tired! I've hod a long doy 1 run these sprints without any poy. I hod o heort. it was true but now It has gone from me to you. So toke core of it os 1 hove done, for now you hove two ond 1 hove none If 1 get to heaven ond you'r not there 1 1 put your'e nome on the Golden Choir. If you're not there on Judgement Doy. I'll know you went the other way. I’ll give the ongels bock their wings II give them bock their horps ond things. Do you know whot else 11 do? I H go to hel Just to be with you. Rs the day appears, So do songs of nature's mood. Birds ond insects sing The happiness of the day. No ujinter uuill come this way. Vou don't understand The time you use 1 could be out making money Instead of being abused. Practice takes a lot of time find my grodes seem to fall My mother wonders why I'm getting D s. find gives my teachers o coll Time and effort 1 put into this sport Rlong with pain ond agony If you could just loy-off o bit cooch find listen to my pleo. Poems ond firt 13

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Blind excuses by Angelo McConn I remember uuhen I was alone, wanting a home, you let me in. Vou're mistaken, I didn't see you down. I remember when I fell so hard and fell so low, you helped me up. No. I didn't see you down. find I remember when I died, you cried and prayed for my soul. Not so. I didn't see you die, I didn't see you. Nor I you. for I wos blind. UUhot wos your excuse? Unexpected Treasure Misty Brooks A notebook torn ond worn by time UUith most of It's pages gone Remains in my dresser though I know It's usefulness is done. It holds many memories That I hold dear to me Reminders of people I hove known Of things I wont to be. Vour name “engraved In ink. inside R heart of cherry red find nomes of friends ore penciled in Though these ore just In lead. find while no more our nomes ore found Together in o heart I keep the notebook to remember us Together, though now opart. 12 Poems and Rrt

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