Franklin High School - Molecule Yearbook (Franklin, VT)

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MODULIS POEM 10, Miss Dewing said to write a rhyme, I said I didn't have the time. She told me I could write or flunk. To me this is a lot of bunk. It has to b6 five lines long, I can do that like a scng. I wrote this poem. Though crood it's not. And handed it in, like a shot. Dwight Tatro '68 THE JUNIOR CLASS This year the Junior class has exactly thirteen members. Of whom nobody can forget, but always remember. There are five girls and eight boys. Who sometimes get caught playing with small toys. Gaylord Chamberlain who is our class flirt, When with Merilee, he's always alert. Danny Columb, who's the class clown, No doubt Dwight Tatro who's the man about town. Louise Bouchard, is our class brain. Oh yes, there's Wanda Gokey who would take off on a train. Lyle Glidden and his colored shoes. The»- comes Omer Bouchard who likes to snooze. Donna LeClair is sort of the quiet one of the class. But don't let her fool you, she can be a real blast. Now there's Linda with her bright red hair. And what about James Mullen, on his Honda always in a tare. Then comes Donald Clark who i3 generally in a trance. Can't forget Jcann Therrien and her big romance. There's stili somebody else, as you can see. Of course its just plain old me. Jo-Ann Sherrer '68

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PLOWING SNOW Lti- oi.j r.igAt I hud to go plowing, -i-o ii iow was blowing and the wind was howling. What time I would get home I did not know. The visability was bad, with six fe.=t of o . As the hours rolled by I became v;ioy tired. But I couldn't stop because I would oe fired. For thirty-ono hours I plowed snow. Now when he asks me I just say Noll] Gary Benjamin '6? FALL The leaves have fallen No whispering trees. The gold on rods have withdrawn No buzzing of the bees. The doer, they struggle for life. While men hunt them down. The doe may live Yet the buck must die. Then comes the snow And all left is the crow. Your fingers freeze While walking with the breeze. Wo mumble and grumble But what is more beautiful Than good old Vermont In the Fall, Wanda Gokey '68