East Bakersfield High School - Sierran Yearbook (Bakersfield, CA)

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IN MEMORIAM CHARLES HENRY HOLSON January 22. i935-February 25. l952 THE WEST WIND li's a warm wind. fhe wesl wind, full of binds' cries: I never hear fha wesf wind buf 'lears are in my eyes. For if comes from ihe wesf lands, fhe old brown hills. And April's in ihe wesf wind. and daffodils. ll s a line land, 'rhe wesl' land, 'For hearls as fired as mine: Apple orchards blossom fhere, and fhe air's like wine. There is cool reen grass 'l'here, where men may lie al' res1', And lhe rhrusthes are in song lhere. flufing from lhe nest Will you noi' come home. bro+her7 You have been long away lf's April. and blossom +ime. and whife is 'rhe spray: And brighi is +he sun. brofher, and warm is +he rain,- Will you noi' come home, brolher, home io us again? The young corn is green, brolher, where 'ihe rabbils run. l'l s blue slcy. and whiie clouds, and warm rain and sun. H s song fo a man's soul. broiher, fire fo a man's brain, To hear The wild bees and see 'rhe merry spring again. 'Larks are singing in 'rhe west brofher, above +he green wheel, So will you noi come home, broiher. and resi our 'fired feef? I've a balm for bruised hearls. brolher, sleep yor aching eyes, Says lhe warm wind. fhe wes'r wind. full of birds' cries. l+'s 'ihe whi+e road wesiwards is ihe road l musi' 'iread To lhe green grass, fhe cool grass, and resi' for hearl' end head. To 'rhe violels and fhe brown brooks and ihe 'rhrushes' song. ln ihe fine land, fha wesf land, fhe land where I belong. c -John Masefield.