Hersey High School - Endeavor Yearbook (Arlington Heights, IL)

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The green grass weeps, LETTER TO THE WORLD the yellow flower sheds a silent tear. To accomplish great things, Even the dark earth is wet with dew - the silent pain coming from watching, helplessly, we must not only act, But also dreamg not only plan, as they are systematically destroyed ' But also believe. by an unfeeling SUPERIOR race. by Dave Brown '81 by Monica Wendell '83 LINDA HAMMANG '83 LINDA HAMMAN G '83 2 far-R f f I 4 ,7 Iqvw 5 otii t' ,'ti. , t 1 ,K ff, vj, i 7 1 fj g A t ' it gf f , 'xt X XJ ANNA MASELLA '82

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q 'H'i4.'Mi . Wff KURT JACOBS '82 THUNDER AND TEARS A man becomes saddened as quick as the seasons change. Just as the violent wind blows the clouds, A man is hit with the violence in life. One minute the sun shines and his life is full of joy. Then suddenly a dark cloud passes and the joy is taken away. That cloud pours its rain as the man cries his tears. Can anyone really understand the spreading of the clouds or the thunder within? Is there ever a time when all is just right, When not a breeze nor a cloud can be seen? If someone finds that perfect day, Will he not shout so that all mankind can be happy? So many unanswered questions, All of which are like the changing weather. Who knows if the clouds will appear. Or, if tomorrow the sun will shine? Who knows if a man will be happy, or so sad that he cries? by Kelly Werth '81 f ,.iaf-5, 7- . I fi' Aff! N f ' f ..,..,g .. , - ,,, .ff , -5 . I 4 X -fe' fr' i4.lVif.i-- xi 5 X ,-q,iwz.u-f ' 1 ig fl 3, sw ' rf-' -4 I .v' M wtf 1 f . f :UM 2' Y ' I ' H .yr 3 . 'V .idgtxiviv 1 1 1.1-xg? 2 ' A v ,5 Lf km , 191- 3, 1 4 .4 1, . I v ,,f ., . , x , . H. , 1, ..f, Q4 f f . I 1 bl Q , f , at .ff .f'N'i', X .35 f.i ',, L11 9 51: ' .' .' fx' . A ,. . If . ,, M ,. A. ...fr 3 Q an 1 I' J ' I DOUG RYAN '84 THE BOOK OF LIFE Life is just a book with many, many pages, They carry on all thru the ages. I have many chapters to go in mine, But somehow I feel I haven't written a line. Was it all just a dream, a silly, silly dream? Just a pie topped with strawberry ice cream? I look back to when it started. Wasn't it just yesterday I took my first step? Blew out my Ist candle? Skinned my knee for the lst time? But the years go on, and later The pages will yellow, but not now. I have time and lots of will,' The past chapters though, they do stand still. Sixteen have passed away, How I wanted them to stay. But Time says, No, You must get up and go. Life is still an unnnished book for you. Go. Make more pages, y'have much more to do. by Ann Kruckmeyer '82