Catlin Gabel School - Garrulous Pine Yearbook (Portland, OR)

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THE GARRULOUS PINE 35 o 'ne The vnnd IS IIIce The vowce oT an nv s bIe wofhan Who she as I d noT cn vf VVnTh her vo ce she xo esses Th Innern1osTcdepThs oT hersouI Lke her The wInd hasrnoods and herrfoods vary vnT The seasons In sprng The wInd bknws genhy Through The Trees urguno nevvIeaves and TkmversTo corne TorTh VVhenever she passes I see The grass bend beneaTh The we1ghT oT her Tawry TeeT I hear her moan an The pane ToresT and s gh In The reeds by The edge oT The IaIce SunvherrnakesThe-wmd deepy She wandem dreanMy among The hdk wngnng soTHy To herseH VVIh her she bmngs The scenT oT green gras andsunwherhowem IheIeavesTmNnbk wdhyoy aTherconwng BuTThe armvaIoT auTunm hnds The wIno bhThe and gay Nhschev ousw she pMcksThe brown gcud and scadeTIeavesTronTThe hees and sendsThem whnhng hJThe ground ThenTvfdsThenTakfT VVhen Ihear The oenhe rushe oT dryleaves beneaTh The Trees I knovvuT w The wfnd IaughIng aT one oT her pranks VVhen Theleaves have TaHen and The Tkwwers have hIdden TheIrTaces won1The hosT The wand whwHes arhehnchow Tune among The bare branches rnournnng The kms oT her pIaynTaTes Ihen wnnTer cornes wuTh :Ts bIeaIc days oT TrosT and snow A ross The hehisThe wwnd chasesThe snow unTHuT pdessn deep dmTk 6QGIUQ'IhG Tences Hersonguslow andsad asshe waWsTorspmng Jane Rocley 33 A The Iong da n PG I-Tearmg The wh r C ma hne Seemng The rush oT The oeooIe en I e ba 4 o arne back wITh Th se g I:eIT The caress oT The s en An The conTer' wo If waxed In oaT o rn n h I chnnbed a wwno 4 ssed oea n h rel a eo nd ga we 'vIaCR T 1 V . . . . E I I X . , , , V o I o . ' E , e r e' I . , , . 1 I . . . - , h h I X 1 . , J I I A . I . I I F . . . , . . . I I I I I I ' ' , I I . , . 4 . . I I , . . . , . . I . . . . ' C II I jx ' T' c? ,, A I T , C II, 3, The quick change oT many scene: Th carn c' T The cow' I, C ' e Trln sun -1 II .ce d I T , T OT f ffeI .,. I I 'I X hs T I oo IIgI 2 ' ' 1Ii ' R, Ad ' e T Pk 'wI'h 'he bfv- L A I 3 wha' I carve 'Q sec , - rl, . scefsoc 32.

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E ARRU I-Ie s gone buT hus memory sTull lungers Every day when I come home I can umagune ThaT he us sTull There comung ouT To meeT me rubbung hus cold nose un my palm I-le was hard To lose bul I sTull Teel ThaT he us here comTorTung me when I am sad ready To play when I am happy and always loyal always TrusTung LeT me vusualuze hum Tor you a soTT gray c:oaT a coal black h ad brown eyebrows above expressuve eyes And every Tume I look aT hus pucTure some happy Tume comes unTo my mund I-le was so aTTec:TuonaTe always wanTung To clumb up unTo my lap I can clearly remember every sTage oT hus luTe I-Ius puppyhood when he proudly dusplayed hus TursT raT or looked reproachTully aT me when I Took a paur oT socks or hus TavoruTe slupper away Trom hum l.aTer on when he was conTenT uusT To Take long walks Then To come home and lue un TronT oT The Ture sleepung peac:eTully Then The lasT sTull brave alThough Terrubly suck I-le was bewuldered buT s+ull TrusTung and makung a hard TughT unTul The end Brave TrusTung and lovable can descrube hum The besT Truend I ever had my dog Barbara Welles 33 G A O I-luge and awesome he suTs Thus greaT sTone Tugure oT an EgypTuan udol carved Trom The sude oT a cluTT I-Ie looks ouT over The darkenung plauns beTore hum as uT They belonged To hum alone Thus god Th s udeal oT anc3uenT EgypT suTs as he has saT Tor Thousands oT years wuTh hus hands un hus lap calm and sTaTely lvlen and women have knelT aT hus huge sTone TeeT and besoughT hum wuTh prayers and Tears BUT un vaun have They Told hum oT Theur longungs Tor never once has he lowered hus massuve head To look unTo The r um plorung Taces Chuldren have been held up To hum whule Theur parenTs have Told Them To honor hum as The symbol oT a greaT god who musT be obeyed YeT he has never Turned To smule unTo Theur wonderung TrughTened Taces I-Ie has remauned sulenT cold Now no one kneels beTore hum and hus sTone ears are no longer Troubled wuTh The prayers and prauses of man I-Ie suTs uusT a Those ancuenT sculpTors carved hum sedaTe unTouched by Tume I-Ie has seen EgypT ruse and Tall and he has seen The dawn oT a new a greaTer TauTh Carolyn Bulderback 33 it Tu-u e Lous PuNs A T R I B U T E E Y P T I N ID L .I . . . . ' . I R.

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