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

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ACHILLES Achilles was a hero bold. His horses were the best, In Zeus' armor he was clad, Xanthus and Balius by name, The spear of Chiron in his hand A worthy son of Peleus he, And the might of Athene in his heart. A true Greek hero, At Troy by the sea. -Anita Dabrohua BAD BOY I am going to tell you a story about a little boy seven years old. His name is James Brown. Now this little boy just could not be good. So, I am going to tell you one of his mischievous tricks. . One day Mrs. Brown went to the market. Before she went, she said, James, you stay in the house and practice your piano lesson while I go to market. Noi said James, I want to go fishing down in the old creek. James, his mother replied, if you go fishing against my wishes, you will be punished very severely. All right,', answered James, but everything happens to me. So his mother went out and James sat down to his practicing. A short time later, the door bell rang. When James went to answer the bell, he found the butcher's boy at the door. Q The boy said, This is the fish for supper. Your mother sent it home. Put it in the ice boxf, After the boy had gone, James got an idea. He said to himself, I will put the fish in the bath tub, fill it up with water and then I will get a bamboo pole and tie a string to itf' So he took a hairpin and made it into a hook. I-Ie tied the hairpin to the string. Then he played fishing in the bath tub. In a little while, the bath room and James were very wet. 4 Not long after, his mother came home. When she found out what James was doing, she did just what she had said she would do. James never forgot it. -Susan Kunstadter. THE SUN RISING 'OVER THE LAKE The sun is round and beautiful, All red and round on the deep blue of the lake. The sun glows like a ball of fire, And the lake sparkles like dew drops on the flowers. -Susan Block SKATING Skating, skating, over the pond so blue, Skating, skating, sliding and skimming through, Skating, skating, the wind blowing so bold, Blowing, blowing, until it makes me cold. -fosephine Meyer PAGE 14