Cumnock School - Chronicle Yearbook (Los Angeles, CA)

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LIFE AND DEATH Dawn the awakening Heralded by trumpeters three, Flamboyant, triumphant, and bold, Rides in a chariot for all to see Gaily bedecked in his red and gold, Dawn is hope and happiness and lite, All that the future will be. Sunset the ending With the music of a silver flute, Shimmering, shining, and soft, ls drawn by a swan across the sea Swathed in her mauve and mother-of-pearl Sunset is thought and solitude and death, All that the past has been. ROSEMARY BROWN THE COLT He dashes About his field Like a small, Black Shadow. Sweeping through grasses, Skimming through clover, Teasing the butterflies, Fleeing from bees, Earnestly seeking Where meet earth and sky? With never a care He frolics And prancesg Swishing his tail, Pointing his ears, Shying at bushes: Oh, frivolous youth! HEATHER BASTIAN

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MAN'S SHADOW A man's Heart is his Shadow Dubious, or exhilarated lt pursues him down the darkest street To a Dead End where all ambition And all memories become A frank rec-koning with the conscience. JACK RICHESIN AIN'T IT THE TRUTH? Rumbling along in a model T, A boy and a girl-gay as can beg Rattle-bang-there goes a tire, And after awhile the car gets afire. The boy climbs out and starts a repair, While the girl curls up and fixes her hairg And then she gets mad and starts to frown, And begins a walk to the distant town. While setting out for her long, long walk, She sees a boy and starts to talk, She promptly finds he has a Cord, And forgets all about the boy with the Ford. Rumbling along in a model T, A lonely boy-mad as can be. LOIS IEAN MacHARG