Kendallville High School - Kay Aitch Ess Yearbook (Kendallville, IN)

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LITERARY .... THE PENI FRIED CHICKEN Iiried chicken is my favorite, So golden brown, So savory a smell! Delicious drumstciks, Scrumptious white-meat, And a flavor all its own. -Fred Haskins, jr. APRIL FOOL My friend and I were walking to school, XVe forgot that it was April Fool. By a tree, on the ground Lay a purse, big, fat, and round. I would have picked it up But we heard the barking of a pup. XY'e looked. Around the tree There poked three noses eagerly, NVe put our heads into the air And said it really wasn't fair! THE POT O' GOLD It was Thursday night in the Jones's home, And all were sitting at the radio, young and old. It was seven o'clockg but one alone Was sitting at the telephone, XVaiting, waiting for the golden call, the Pot O' Cold. They had the music of Horace Heidt's band, And everyone showed .1 manner bold. Everything was just dandy and grand And all Fingers were crossed on every handg NVaiting for that golden call, the Pot O' Gold. Harken! Could that be a ring From the wall telephone? Each one told Himself it wasg and all did sing. But gloom over everyone did cling, XY'rong number. not the Pot O, Gold. -jack Stiver. LOCKED IN There is nothing unusual about making one's bed, but I think you will agree with me that the experience I had was quite unusual. Harold, my little brother, was jumping on the bed when I was trying to make it, so I put him out in the hall and shut the door. After I had hnislied making the bed I went to open the door to let Harold in. But, to my surprise the door wouldn't open! I tried to turn the knob, but it wouldn't budge. I called my motlierg she came upstairs and worked and worked to get the door open, but was unsuccessful. XVe didn't know what to do. My brother passed 501116 tools under the door so that I could try to take the door off. I worked. but to no avail. There I was, locked in my bedroom with no way to get out. After about two hours my grandfather came. He ripped off some casing, splintered the edge of the door, and Finally got it open. I was free once more! -Marijune Allison's true experience. Page Six fern