Anna Head School - Nods and Becks Yearbook (Berkeley, CA)

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Fifth and Sixth Grades Back row I. to r.: - Diana Woodward. Sherry Wohlrab. Maurisa Miller. Robin West. Judy Moncharsh Second row: - Janet Longstreet, Christine Railsback, Tory Votaw, Laura Bratenahl Front row - Suzanne Sutton. Libby Dunham. Anian Pettit. Candy Wiesinger, Jill Boornazian, Winnifred Fallers, Mrs. Farmer Absent - Phyllis Chamberlain. Toni Lawrence. Deborah Reade See Pictures I see pictures in the seas, Of birds, bees and the trees. The water is a greenish blue So I can see my reflection too! I see pictures in the fire, Of mountains growing higher and higher. I see pictures of girls and boys Busily play with all their toys. Sherry Wohlrab Flaming Cities When I am alone, by myself with the fire, I find myself inside the flames. I run around with a quick desire, To explore the cities, fields and plains. There are no gardens, forests or mountains, • - Just shimmering light of a golden ray. Little orange lakes and little orange fountains, That seem to fade more every day. Christine Railsback Mine I have a snake, He sits under a rake. He has some false colors That make him look like others, That's my snake. Candy Weisinger twenty-one

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Third and Fourth Grades Back row I. to r. - Joan Crownover, Mrs. Stone, Katherine Voight 2nd row 3rd row Front row - Margaret Tucker. Lynee Otto. Joyce Boykin • Ann Crownover, Susan Dimmler - Linda Viia Mafy Dimmlor, Sar.h Ashby, Maron McCandl.ss, Harriet Campbell Ellen North r Absent Linda Elliott. Ariane Gunst. Sylvia McVicker Picture 1 made a picture in school Of red, green, blue design. Mother thought it was a bear. Teacher thought it was a chair. What it is I do not care - For I just like it fine. Linda Christine Elliot Language The Bee is in the Tree. I went up the apple tree, I saw a little bumble bee. I bothered the bee, And the bee stung me. Ann Crownover Fall Leaves are here, Leaves are there, Leaves are floating everywhere. Kate Voight twenty

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Back row I. to r.: - Helen Cooksey, Carol Cam. Cynthia Copp, Vasil Critt nd n. Kathleen White. Anne Lindsay, Lorna McGaffey Patricia Britten. Pamela Franlin. Elizabeth Mehren. Nancy Hopkin. Ann Kaiser. • Mary Reifenstein 2nd row: 3rd row: Front row; • Diane Neville, Lindsay Jackson. Stacy Sigerson. Michele Gople, Christie Batterman. Marilyn Merriam Susie Harrington. Sage Sigerson. Jennifer Flowers. Estelle Bryan. Elizabeth Vail Elizabeth Partch A Thunderstorm A thunderstorm is frightening, High winds and pouring rain, The lightening strikes lone trees, The thunder rolls above. It's fearsome, yes, But it's soon gone, Leaving me relieved, Filled with the sense of its power. Michele Goplen The Moon The moon has a face like the clock in the hall. She shines on thieves on the garden wall, The sprawling cat and the squeaking mouse, The howling dog by the door of my house. The bat that hangs in the rafters until noon, All love to be out by the light of the moon. Diane Neville The End of the Journey It's travelled across the sky all day And now it's going down Slipping away below the sea Gliding away beyond our sight. This is the golden sunset Casting its orange rays Painted by the hand of God Mirrored across the western sky. Nancy Hopkins twenty-two