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

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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

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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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Eighth Grad Back row I. to r.: • Carol Nicholson. Margie Ingraham 2nd row - Martha Dimmlar, Tonia Foster, Sue Addis. Diane Murray, Frances Schwien. Mary Tucker, Kathie Dreher 3rd row • Elizabeth Oswald. Mary Chesbro. Sara Hanlin. Andrea Lillienthal, Jan Diamondstone. Geogia Mosher, Lothian Langhorst. Lisa Claiborne Front row; - Kate Kappel. Paulette Marwede!. Elise Weseman. Ann Service. Jane Landes. Susan Stewart, Trudy Sills Absent • Carol Sutherland Monotony Inside the stuffy kitchen drawer, All shining, cean and patient, Knives and folks and spoons lie waiting Till again the meal time comes. Troops of soldiers standing by, Waiting for the dirt of battle. Soiled and cleaned, soiled and clean In a never ending sequence, Meal by meal, and day by day; in a cycle of monotony. Jane Landes The Sun Sunlight creeps over the mountains so gray and let's them be blue for the rest of the day. Mary Tucker Sunset At sunset the earth Tips over A bucket of paint, That flows into The sky The clouds to taint. Until the earth Blots it out again. Jan Diamondstone tu enty-three