The Illman School - Span Yearbook (Philadelphia, PA)

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IIIIINII AIlIf5IIIDIlI7IIlE51I3IlIACIIIIlIIDINII QIIOO ONE XVHO HAS MADE THIS, OUR SENIOR YEAR, ONE OF JOY AND INCREASED RNOWLEDCE DUE TO HER LOYALTY, PERSONAL INTEREST, AND NEVERENDINC PATIENCE, IN WHOSE HANDS MANY OE OUR CONEL DENCES WERE SECURELY PLACED. IN WHOSE PRESENCE, AND UNDER XVHOSE GUIDANCE WE HAVE WORKED WITH GREAT EN JOYMENT. TO YOU, MISS THORPE, IN THIS INADE QUATE MANNER, THE SENIOR CLASS OE NINETEENTHIRTY WISHES TO EXPRESS ITS SINCERE THANKS EOR THE VAST AMOUNT OF TIME YOU HAVE WORKED WITH US, AND EOR YOUR EXAMPLE OF CONDUCT WHICH WILL BE AN INSPIRATION TO US IN OUR FUTURE ENDEAVOR.

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The Illman School lll5lIR4DW7lINll GlIFllRlIE5llEvS lllllNll GIIUIHIUIEB llRAlIllINll The yellow trees Are brown trees now, Dripping in the rain. They do not dance. They cannot Dance. They stand silent. The little brown trees, That were yellow trees Only a short while ago, Loolq downcast and bewildered. They wonder Wlhat has happened. Slowly the brown leaves Drop To the wet pavement. In the gutter. A west wind plays softly The brown leaves stir In protest. We cannot dance, they Nlurmur, feebly. The little trees look on Bewildered. They silently drop their l It begins to rain again. Ten There is a pile of wet brown leaves ittle brown leaves. HELEN LOUISE NEXXYLIN