Eastern High School - Lantern Yearbook (Lansing, MI)

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Thi r ANTICIPATION lt will not come again, I know, That perfect state which man calls spring. This silent stream will never flow Again- -nor birds be on the wing. The willow's boughs are cold and rough, The sky is thick with winter's mold. There is no power strong enough To break this gray and icy hold. lt cannot be that azure skies Will fill with billowed rhapsody. We shall not hear the dove's grey cries, Nor know the peace of budding trees. But since l know each year the spring Has come with all its soothing traits, I think of what its coming brings, Forget this ugliness-and wait. -Betty Hay SMOKE Sinuously curling in thin, misty spirals, It vanishes into elusive nothingness Like a thought startled into loss By a brief interruption. THE STORM The Storm rages through the heavens Angrily. From his destructive hand he hurls Spears of Lightning, Claps his huge fists and shakes The Universe, His wild eyes gleam fiercely at the havoc l-le has wrought. Then he retires sulkily, Defeat unadmitted. ln his great beard he mutters Wrathful words, Lifts his massive shoulders, And wraps Closer to him his gray-mottled cloak Of gloomy clouds. IMAGINATION Imagination ls a dancing shadow Brightly painted For a fleeting moment Upon the canvas of the mind. -Margaret Knight g ly-four SENIOR'S MEMORY GARDEN u Somewhere in our heart implanted, The flowers of memory grow Increasing day by day until Youth gone, we find row upon row Of dainty, fragrant blossoms ln a memory garden where- We will retire from life's turmoil To rest and catch a breath of air. And as we walk its well known paths, Our hearts will warm when we shall spy, Twined 'round the stem of a lovely bloom, The name of Eastern High. -Eileen Ayers 5' 4.5, . QL. ...L r. .. . A 4... .,,f.sf:+t,.LE,,i,L .