Kent Denver School - Kentian Yearbook (Englewood, CO)

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THIRD A D FOURTH GRADE S'l'iXNI7INtI: loyee llasliel. Kathi' Powell. Sl',.'X I Izll: Augusta MeI.ane, loy Ihlslltl. lfheri Musick. ifxnthia Ilawlen lsihel llohson Yin t' iclc ll tfrar ' . TI Ili CAT My big tahhy eat walks Very slowly along the wall, And her tail it switehes. She just loves little fishes. Augusta McLane .. .,.t AI4SI',N'l': Serena Rankin, Patsy Wilflty. l.inrl.i Seline, Clautlia Iiot'tttl1er. EASTER Retl. hlue, and yellow eggs Dance around on little legs. Ilunnies put them here and there, I seem to final them everywhere. Ilunnies lvring them in the night, Hut I final them when it's light. Cheri Musick TIIE Illf.-XR There was a little hear, He was very, very cute. I love that little hear In his hright red suit. Ile has little real shoes Anal his nose so black. His clothes he'lI never lose Because they're sewetl to his hae a A ITIKJVVICR I know gi little flower That nestles in a shatly hower. She is as sweet as she can he, She grows alone there just for me Isaliel I Iohson k. loy Pashel .fXl'l'l.If Tlllflf There is an apple tree I always like to see. The hlossoms are so very white, You even see them in the niglit. They look like little halls ol white, Glistening in the moon so hright. Antl when they fall upon the grountl They do not make a single souncl. Linda Seline

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.fl ' '1- an. vs .,... 1 'N' PRE-SCHOOL. Visitor. Chnrlcs Knmvltw. XVt-mtv, crtlcr. Cimvt-ll Spanlilinii. lnmmy Ward. Ibclmiuili Spanltl- mg. Kay Ifmtt-r. Mary Grant, Mulnnic Grant. Sherry .-Xnlnilt, Slupht-n Sawyer. Itan Ilnpnnt, Iuhn Sutlman. Suntlra Milfs, Martha Suinnt-rs. liilly Ritchic. Iinlith Fine. liilly Sargtnnt. Sandy Wurtlcr, Patty Sargcant. Curtin Crist. III I I' R Pctcr is gi hoy. Ilc is LI hig truuhlr. Ilt' is my hrnthcr :intl I ROSE 'IIN' hin sixgir. Ilix -nanliti is -I'vtcr and mi' name- is .-Xnnc. IIc , A swin Ya un in mviny .int awiny un my xwiny. Rim- was .i httlr 'n'l. IIcr nnitlicr was ai tnccn. Ruse wax ll L' 5 N I , , . In E xr- A U l Anna I mvtll Vrry hcaiulilul girl. hhc was cight. 5-hc hail no clgitltly. Om' alny A DINOSAUR ' g'. ' I- ' 'lx' 4 I :ur Ilmllllff xx' lim iulrnfl lu luv I hlhl lm,gufnl'lRU mlm, Once thcrc win a thnmainr. Ilis name was lack and ht- was ul llfhl f! ul IT lmlll.l'Ulm Suluh url Oulu' IM uh a wry kinil thnmanr. Wht-n it little hiril wax hurt. hc lulpul it. HW lm I 'L' 'lm Ill? 'IU ull mlllll' I F Incl-Q hail friciuls. Mains' tinicn thu uthcr llll'IL-5.llIf!s lilayttl with mm ,ass - . . ' ' GR 'l'IIlf. RAIN IfAI.I.S 'llhc rain falls zimuml mt- YVhcn I'm alvcping vcry wuntlly. II NV.lNlIl'5 lL'LlYt'x SI, Yfry grl'l'II Sn tht-y can hc cluirly wen. Whi-n I wakr up in morning light 'l'hc sun in shining vt-ry bright. Kgithcrinc Ilnhmn DES I and 2 A STANDING: Ilnrhara Iimtc. Q. f, Niknlin Kraiigiicss, Kuthtrinc - I Iltihsun. lforllrligl MLlcllt'r. ' IN swmcz: Amit- lmwtll. lNSIiR'I': juan Cass. ...--.. him. Ihuy Playas Curnclia Mucllur

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FIFTH AN SIXTH GR D STANDING: Marcia llines. KNIQITLING: lean Brown, Ilelen Moore, Lois Iean Thomas, Pat Hayden, Mcrrilyn Deakin, litlitli Davis, lcannc 'I'Iion1as. AIISIQNT: Sylvia Iloxvden, l TWO EASTER BUNNIES Down by the marsh On the edge of the wood, Lived two little bunnies Who were very, very good. One was named Trigger, The other was Pete. They had fairly big heads And very huge feet. Pete's eyes were blue, He had a short tailg Getty McCrary. His whiskers were long, His ears like a sail. Trigger's eyes were pink, His little nose twitched. He got in lots of mischief And was very often switched. One night their mother told them Easter was coming 'round, And about the Easter bunny Bringing eggs without a sound. The next bright morning They were up at dawn, WHY, I CAN'T UNDERSTAND On the eleventh m onth, the elev- enth hour, and the eleventh day, All wars came to a n end. We heard them say, The Victory's won and all is done. That was twenty-four years ago. But still we are having another war show, With our soldiers every land. It's no wonder w and sailors in hy a little girl can't understand All about Armistice Day. leanne Thomas They packed up their clothes And then they were gone. They took the path to Rabbitville, Which was just hve miles long, And after a short while They began to sing a song. VVe're going to be Easter bunnies And hide colored eggs, We're on the path to Rabbitville, Which will tire out our legs. Betty McCrary Y Q S Ii