Plattsburgh High School - Barker Yearbook (Plattsburgh, NY)

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SENIOR HONORS TWO YEARS Janet Kathryn Oman THREE YEARS Rita Joyce Begore Barbara Joan Clark THREE AND ONE-HALF YEARS Ronald Quentin Jennett Gerald Max Litssky

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1948 CLASS POEM There she stands, our alma mater. Praise the god whose skilled hand wrought her. See her crowned in western sun, Slight honor for the task she's done. Those lasting friendships she has made The personalities she has weighed; The opportunities which she gave, Bright light she placed in wisdom's cave. We now must leave in ’48. The time for us is growing late. She’ll always stand, our alma mater. Living tribute to the hand that wrought her. Ronald Quentin Jennett 1948 CLASS SONG This sunny morning we marched down the aisle, We were so nervous but we tried to smile, We’ll soon be leaving our dear Plattsburg High, We say our good-byes to you. We’ll miss our friends so many, The students, the faculty too, Since we will leave forever, We’re all feeling so blue. The skills we’ve obtained here We’ll never let die, We’ll use them to honor our dear Plattsburg High, We won’t forget you, Dear friends, always strive, To keep our memories alive. Katherine LeClair