Franklin High School - Molecule Yearbook (Franklin, VT)

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Basketball Why Christaas? Basketball is a sport We think o lot of fun. Most of us °ro short, we know. But we can jump and run. Wo run on the floor Shako opponents hands And then tho game starts With great big bangs. Tho forwards get the ball, 'Nd dribbl., down the floor They shoot for the basket. And noko a score. In the opposite direction Tho ball does go. The guards h°vc to hurry; They can't bo slew. Tho gamo is over As always before Maybe wo lost And maybe we're sore. 'Twas on a Christmas Evc, Many years ago. In tho land of Bcthlohom So we arc all told. That Christ, our Savior, Who was so brave and bold- Was born of the Virgin Mary In a manger, dark and cold. He grew up to be our Lord, Who with a powerful hand Ruled tho world and all the pooplo Ho made the mountains and tho sand He never lot the pooplc down In n time of need. But, ho hclpod them all instead. Which w'-s a bold and mighty deed. But, when the pcoplo did wrong The Lord wculd punish them. Bodouse he knew what was b st. For us and all of them. Audrey Cummings '59 Joyce Tit to more '58 Cousin 3art's Door Whitetail deer are extremely smart. At least that w s thought by cousin Bart. He went to the woods at close to eight But when he came out 'twas awfully late. He hadn't seen a single door. But cousin Bart would not quit here. Next morning ho onterod the’ woods at sunrise, Thorc stood two door, much to his surprise — Not ono singlo horn could cousin Bart soe, But, thought Bart, That doesn't matter to me . Ho raised his rifle and squoczcd off ono shot, Tho bigg st doe fell dead on tho spot. Bart felt proud, although it wasn't legal. Until he was nabbed by Gamo Wardon Macbcaglo. Now cousin Bart is serving timo in jail And that's tho ond of cousin Bart's doer tale. Carroll Boudreau '58 Miss Dewing to Albert in Biology class; Albert, you bar your hand in the sulphuric adid. Albert: Which hand?

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Vincer and Christmas 8., Winter ic fan; winter in gay, Oii:J iron run and rido in the sleigh-- Grownups shop for many a toy- That wo may groot our stockings wi h joy« Christmas turkey's ir the ovon. Also goodies by the dozer, Piss and cakes and salads galoro Makes us pock in the kitchen door. First we go out to skate and slide. Warmly dress.d in snow suits pied. Next has come the time to eat.. All the goodies tasty and sweet. Winter comes but once a year. But don't forget, spring's nearly here. David Wes toot 150 Morgan Wright '51 A Winter Day The snow startod falling late one night; It settled over tho country so very light. In the early morning the sun camo out; And the children began to run and shout: They ran and played in the snow all day; u And at night they were ready to hit the hay . The children ate supper early that night; For them, winter time was a certain delight. As they climbed the stairs, ready for bed; They heard the wind whistle overhead. When each knelt down to say his prayer , He thanked the Lord for boing there. James Messier ’58 Naturos‘s Routine From a hilltop ir the country, watching night descend, one can see noturo going through hor routino of night, day, sunsets, dusks, and dawn. Tho sun, brilliant in its fcoauty, 3inks slowly behind a pux-plo mountain and disappears, -her, dusk is upon us; the world suddenly turns gray« snow blan- kets the hills and roads protectively. The tight of each farmhouse, the lights of each born go on. Anu too conry31.de is dotted with tiny bursts of golden sequins. The moon suow.Ly ascends the opposite sky from whore the six foil, and takes its roign, until the dawn pulls tho shade of night up to ? new day. T inita Lallo '50