Eastern District High School - Eastern Senior Yearbook (Brooklyn, NY)

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To Miss Zollenhofer Who says Miss Zollenhofer will relire? l-las music ceased when silenr is lhe lyre? Pray fell me, wha? have years To do wilrh youih Or residence, wiih Those she did inspire? No accolade, conirived by human arf, Can They besiow, nor compensaie in parr, Who've known Jrhe incandescence ol: Who've fell Jfhe minisiraiions of her hearf. As long as Easfern Disfrici bears Hs name Will 'rhose who cherish rneril hers proclaim Who says Miss Zollenhoier will relire, l-le says lhere is no honor here, or fame. i her mind

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April Snow By Philip Lerner Days were soTT, young blood began To sing, Quickened TresheTs bursT inTo a run, And swiTT, new liTe, placing TrusT in Spring, Too soon worked upward in The sun, Too soon The sTiTTened earTh, grown Tree, ThrusT TorTh sTark blades oT curious green, Blinking in The lighTg Too soon The Tree Awakening, drew liTe-blood, Tresh and clean. And whiTe magnolias, bursTing wiTh suspense, Bared Their pale Taces in counTless rows, Too soon They Throbbed, To lie a vain expense WilTed exTravagance on rooT-whiTe boughs. A swiTT shroud, slipping soTTly To The earTh, CuT deep and piercing wiTh a chilling blow: FragranT blossoms Tringing Spring's new birTh, l-lalT-open buds ranged sTill-born in The snow. Life By Abraham Elfenbein I dropped The Tilm inTo The Tray, And waTched The acid eaT iTs way Through gelaTine and celluloid, UnTil Trom ouT The blackesT void A My Tace appeared and sTarecl aT me- And blurred inTo inTiniTy . . .

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