Bourbon High School - Python Yearbook (Bourbon, IN)

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THE PYTHON '21 vnoooooonoooovvocvooooo ooooooooQ00ooooooooQooooonoooouooooooooovooooooooonoo 0 woocooo I. It was early in the autumn, As the leaves were coming down, Showing off their gorgeous color Of scarlet, orange, and brown. The summer months had vanished And the air was crisp and cool, Which reflected fondest memories, Of the days I spent in school. II. I was seated by the fire side, In a downy cushioned chair, Thinking of those dear old classmates And it seemed I had them there. I was thinking of our follies And a certain golden rule That we honored, loved and cherished When we were back in school. III. The blended rays of evening Had faded in the West, The birds had ceased their singing nnnnonnuunouo ooo oo 3333 Page Sixteen Class Prophecy By ZELMA ECKER And gone to a land of rest. The gloaming stole upon me, The stars began to peep, My brain grew tired and weary And I soon fell fast asleep. IV. The gates to dreamland opened And I worked my weary way, Up a steep and rocky incline, Over mountains, hill and bay, Through forest, marsh, and valley, Through glen, of chill and gloom, At last I found a garden, where The flowers were in full bloom. ' v Down the garden paths I wandered Toward an ivy mottled wall, W When to my astonishment, I heard a gentle call. I looked about bewildered And again my wonder grew When I heard the same, soft voice say, We've been waiting long for you. VI. Slowly, the great wall opened, VVhat a sight did I behold, Twas of undescribeable splendor, It was new, yet quaint and old. The gate man was a brawny man With an air of surliness, Who told me of the city, 'Twas the city of Success. VII. He spoke with proud distinctness, Of the Honorable Mr. Stoller, Who, as mayor of the city, Had proclaimed himself the ruler. He began to reel off history Of some dizzy xylographer When, his speech was interrupted By my old friend, Mary Snyder. VIII. We left him with his chatter For our hearts were full of glee, As we talked of those old school days

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THE PYTHON '21 osoooopoooooovoooooooovsooo ooonooouoouovaoooooooooo neocons: . noone: And of fate's kind destiny. But soon we were confronted, By a man I knew at sight, It was Mary's darlin' Hubby, You, dear girl, decided right. IX. So the mayor hailed an auto, Who by chance was passing by, The driver was his private consul Who proved to be May Nye. Down the street a crowd had gathered, Round a platform to endow The essence of the speakers, Ula Holdread and Mary Slough. X. Virgil managed a clothing firm, Ably assisted by his wife, For Josephine and Virgil Had settled down for life. Audra taught in High School, As a speaker had won fame, His hignness, Lord of Roxy, Had changed dear Esther's na XI. Daniel is now the President Of the mad house on the hill, me. And each day delivers specehes To the silly daffodils. Willo was the stage director In the season's hit, Thou Heartless Soul, To my surprise again I learned, that Freda played the leading role. XII. As a leader of social set, Geneieve is in great demand, She donates public libraries, And freely gives on every hand. Ruth is now the director Of the local city school, Of music and dramatic art, Where the students mark the golden XIII. i They told me, dear pal Katherine Had committed matrimony Upon some famous architect With wagon loads of money. Just to know we were together In the city of Success, Brought an inexpressible feeling Of joy, and happiness. XIV. But lo, from around the corner came rule. The local eighty-five piece band, And Donald, as director, carried A major's club, in either hand. With a sudden crash, the band broke loose, The trombone's gave a frightful scream, I jumped, and Oh! dear me, how queer, Wasn't that a funny dream? XV. With soft enriching beauty Through the knotty, old elm tree, Strewed silvery strains of moonlight Which cast a spell o'er me. Entranced in all its beauty, Just like an old. time melody, It seemed in perfect rythm With the days that used to be. XVI. Spell bound, I sat there thinking Why should not my dream come true? Why should not my dream be realized? By you, and you, and you. The road is rough and rocky, Here and now we must confess, But watch the class of '21 Reach the city of Success, -By Zelma Ecker. , ,,,,,,,,,, sonnoonoonnnoonqou Page Seventeen