Earl Grey School - Triangle Yearbook (Winnipeg, Manitoba Canada)

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GRADE 2 - MRS. WURSTER - ROOM 2 BACK ROW (Left to Right) Mrs. E. Wurster, Ronald Smith, Bobby Johnson, Garry Inch, Jimmy Kelly, Walter Lichacz, John Bergen, Sharon Hamm, Bobby Bowerman, Ronnie White, Jacqueline Gingras, Robert Paquin, Patrick Morann. CENTER ROW-Victor Johnson, Shirley Nyquvest, John Smith, Lynne Metsger, Douglas Einorson, Sharon Lawrence, Bert Finley, Patricia Micholson, Wayne Metsger, Carol Duncan, Billy Bur¬ gess, Ian Taylor, David Keyes, Doreen Blackman. FRONT ROW-Bryan Little, Brenda Gordon, Grant Rayson, Frances Wilchuk, George Spratt, Wesley Piche, David Lewis, Adele Henderson, Dale Neuls, Maryann Buhr. WHAT I SAW OVER THE WEEK-END I saw a silver fox. It almost smelled like a skunk. 1 like the silver fur, but I didn’t like the smell of the silver fox. I stood and fed him but I held my nose. Doreen Blackman. WHAT I SAW OVER THE WEEK-END Over the week-end I saw a river that was one inch from the bridge. The cars hurried across the bridge just in time. They piled bags of sand at the edge. That’s what I saw. Sharon Hamm. THE RAINDROPS Where did you come from raindrops dear? We’ve come from our home in the clouds so dear, What do you do in the clouds so dear? Why we polish the stars for God who is near. Wendy Weins — Age 8. 42

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GRADE 1 - MRS. MOORE - ROOM 7 BACK ROW (Left to Right) Linda Gerelus, Emily Morann, Garry Hawryluk, Harold Kettler, Janet Warwick, Norman Usher, Wolfgang Sawicki, Barry Armitage, Harry Blake, Frank Chapiel. CENTER ROW-Jimmy Trider, Lloyd Buffie, Louise Ewachewski, Shirley Sharp, Charles Babiak, Alfred Hudson, Henry Etten- hofer, Georgina Sharp, Elaine McGowan, Candance Cassidy, Kent Church, Bobby Solvason. FIRST ROW- Carolyn Johnson, Ian Kellet, Jon DeVries, Ronald Dillabough, Robert Gingras, Linda Adams, Gwen Storochuk, George Novak, Jean Laird. WILLOW POEM Willow, Willow, sad and lonely Crying in the morning breeze. Do you weep for being lonely For there’s many you would help. You’d lift your head up high and nod happily to the sky. You no longer weep all day But watch her children while they play. Margaret Boulton SAILING When I go sailing in my boat, I always wear my little red coat, I sail up and then sail down, Then I go sailing to London Town. J udy Weisz, Age 7 41

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GRADES 2 and 3 -- MRS. MILLS - ROOM 6 BACK ROW (Left to Right) Ann Vicary, Kenneth Lazuruk, Lance Matthew, Rickey Newell, Glen Church, Linda Faykes, Carol Henry, Jack Warwick, Theresa Sharp, Derrelyn McCaskill, Rodney Lawrence,f]Larry Jackson. CENTER ROW-Sharon Carriere, David Mackidd, Wendy Weins, Valerie McIntosh, Noreen lMc- Gowen, Bobby Geekie, Elizabeth Kiemicki, Ruth Ewert, Patsy Laird, Sharon Nault, Sylvia Brown,, Les¬ ley Anderson, Judy Weisz. FRONT ROW-Karen Babiak, Judy Gadway, Donna Slator, Charlene Rizok, Gail Hawryluk, Lois Bowman, Garry Boychuk, Beatrice Moffat, Geraldine Bergman, Nancy Gryluk. Bang! Bang! went the gun, All the boys were having fun, Of course the guns were only toys, The game was Indians and Cowboys. Ronald Dillabough -- Age 7. AT THE CIRCUS We saw horses and clowns We saw planes from the grounds We saw ponies and acrobats Elephants doing this and that. We saw a wee little car The smallest trailer by far, We ate lots of candy The circus was dandy!!! Birds sing In the spring Flowers grow Breezes blow. Buzzing bees Make their honey Long days Are bright and sunny. Composed by the children of Room 5 • Garry Hawryluck -- Age 7. 43