The Bush School - Tykoe Yearbook (Seattle, WA)

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Parkside TIM AND SAM The boys, as we call them, are lots of fun. We play with them when the chores are done, After their drawing room's spick and span, Then's the time to play with Tim and Sam. They'll romp and play and jump all about While you giggle, squeal and scream and shout- They'll chew on your ear if you're on the floor. P. S. Dogs are never a bore! Susan West, Sth Grade THE FLOWERS lt was sunny one day When I went out to play And every little flower Seemed to nod and say I wish I were a child So l could play with you. And I would always answer I wish that you were too!'! Toni Rembe, 4th Grade Birds seem to have a happy time around and around. Peter Ramsey, Ist Grad-e MY BROTHER My brother has dark red hair and brown eyes. He is not a year old yet. When I run my hand through his hair, it feels like cotton. His hands and feet are always cold. Garby Elmore, 3rd Grade THINGS I LOVE Velvet roses on the path. Snowflakes like ivory chips. The leaves falling off trees. Also dancing leaves at night. Julia Henke, 3rd Grade TAPIOCA PUDDING Q This pudding can't make up its mind if it wants a spoon or a cup. Gary Reed, lst Grade Stardust CHRISTMAS IN THE WOODS The snow falls soft and in the woods shadows go across the ground. The fawn walks with his mother in the snow. No sound is in the woods-only the wind, The trees shake a little. The moon shows hard. The sky stays still. Little clouds move slowly. Darlene Rice, 3rd Grade OUR OCTOBER The sun is shining on the sea. The new-baked sun is warm and bright. It was baked upon a fluffy, puffy cloud. Poplar trees are twinkling in the sun. Julia Henke, 3rd Grade SPRING Spring is in the air. The little pussy willows popped their fuzzy soft heads out of their warm blankets and said, lt's too hot in here. The robins sing, Spring is here, spring is here. Those saucy jumpy April showers cover the ground-spring is here, lovely, lovely spring! Toni Rembe, 4th Grade The wind blew and blew. The wires bv our house came down. The tele- phone men came and put bandages on them. Elizabeth Mullen, Znd Grade PEN AND INK Don't gasp, don't blink, The fourth graders are using ink. They're in the class of ladies and men Now that they can use a pen. Toni Rembe, 4th Grade A cloud that looks like an old won1an's face. Joel Moore, lst Grade CHRISTMAS IN THE WOODS The frost will fall on the woods to- night. The rabbit will shiver. The buck will wander. The squirrel will be cold. Tonight is Christmas night. The Lord will comfort them all. Tom Moore Green, 3rd Grade ..95..

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