Minerva High School - Crescent Yearbook (Minerva, OH)

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M. EI. S.. CRESCENT .' . Z Q MIINEJRVA CCDEIJICD Page Twenty-eight SENIOR CLASS POEMS At the end of the trail we'll stop awhile, For the path has been long and steep. At the end of the trail we'll rest awhile But fond memories we'll keep. Why call it the end of the trail, classmates For the incline has just begun? We've worked for these passing honors But still - - - we've had our fun. But time moves on, it even flies- Can we stop by the way and watch it go by? With our High School days over, the real race is begun. Will we falter, no never! - - - Till the set of the sun. -Eloise Berry eleeleele I sat all alone by my fireside, My weary head drooped on my breast, Stirring memories and fond recollections Soon lulled my tired eyes to rest. I dozed and was lost in deep slumber, The mist of years cleared away And I saw an anxious youngster, Trudging to school on his first Freshman day. Four years passed by in an instant, And there at the throne of the land Stood that happy bright-eyed youngster With a scroll tightly clasped in his hand. Ah! may the joys of my youth ever linger In my thoughts, and the memory of those golden days Be my one guiding star 'til death takes its toll And I come to the parting of ways. -Robert Donaldson D L

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