Faulkner School for Girls - Kismet Yearbook (Chicago, IL)

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Fifth Grade Katharine Anderson Mary Ruth Hertzman Elaine Murdock Nancy Ann Pence Ariel Tatman Donna Cameron Voss Doris Betty Winter OFFICERS sik LA teats (Coes er eee ae Mary Ruth Hertzman VIEGEDLESIG CHEM a en ee an, MY are te eee Nancy Ann Pence SCGUG? GIy MiemmPeMe ND PUA Ss cf met els tio cysts Donna Cameron Voss NCL S701 C1 re Rone ere de SRNL es ey cn 62 Doris Betty Winter Flowers—Red Roses Colors—Red and White Paddy Bear Is Scared Paddy Bear was walking one day He saw another and another. To a haunted house not far away The house was full of them. From his home in the wood, His knees were shaking under him, Where flowers grow and the honey is Like a flower on a stem. good. He was scared! He was scared. He started to run, He walked in a door This wasn’t much fun. (There were several score) ; He ran as fast as he could, He heard a ““whoooo00” As all bears should And a “‘boooo0o”’ When they’re scared. And he saw a ghost! He at last reached home (For which he was glad), For a mighty bad scare Had Paddy Bear had. He was scared. Nancy Ann Pence Teachers of Faulkner Miss Farr teaches us arithmetic To learn it is quite a trick. Miss Pickens’ geography is quite a feat. Torget-an) A® plus-is really a treat: Miss Jones is the instructor in gym. By the time you’ve finished, you’re completely all in. Miss Bacon tries to teach us art, But all the work is on her part. In Dalcroze, Mrs. Burgess cracks the whip. At the musical beat we certainly skip. All these teachers are very nice, And I woudn’t trade them for any price. Donna Voss

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Eight First Row—Doris Winter, N. A. Pence. Second Row—M. R. Hertzman, G. Frank, E. Wilhartz, Z. A. Macaulay. Third Row—M. Loeb, F. Blair, D. Voss, K. Anderson. Top Row—A. Tatman, J. Monroe, J. Sheppard, S. Miller. Fifth and Sixth Grades

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One time my brother said to me, “Why don’t you play ball,” said he, Ya’ Sissy “Why don’t you play football times Instead of church with all its chimes? “Instead of dolls and houses and things, Why not play pirate, brave an’ bold And bride and horses that have wings? Ya’ Sissy!” id Gols ic Ten Instead, it’s only dolls you hold! Nancy Ann Pence Telephones If there weren’t any things like telephones, I wonder what we would do. We'd walk a mile to see a friend When we got there, say ‘“‘adieu.’ , If there weren’t any things like telephones, We couldn’t call New York. We'd have to go on a bumpy train, That jolts out of your hand your fork. But we have this thing in this age now; So why worry about it and fret? I’ve never seen a well-built home That hadn’t a telephone, yet. Katharine Anderson If I Were a Tree If I were a tree, Great and strong, Pd hold up my branches All day long. I'd like the spring, When my leaves would be green. Pd not like the winter, For Jack Frost is mean. Only [Pm not a tree. What shall I be? Ariel Tatman LG A busy year, 1936, All full of tragedies, laughter and tricks. Roosevelt has just been elected again, He'll go down in history with other famous men. Great Britain, you know, has just had three kings. It. hopes for no more deaths, abdications or such things. Spain has been having a civil war, And few people know exactly what it’s for. Italy and Germany have been getting arms ready, They'll have an army and navy that’s steady. We greet 37 with hope and with fear, But just at the moment, Happy New Year! Mary Ruth Hertzman ge a neater mee