Lowell High School - Lowellian Yearbook (Lowell, IN)

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Bob- Bob’s the charming handsome sort, Who has a girl in every port, And when comes in the evening mail, His daily letters come by bail. Glen— He may be small, but he’s right there. He handles all things clean and fair, And when the Senior class is stuck, They yell, “Bet Ginny get his truck.” Irma— Short and sweet and full of life, She’ll make some man a darling wife, ’Less at the altar she changes her mind. And decides a better suitor to find. Mary A.— Mary’s the girl of whom Cooky’s most fond, Why—because she’s the traditional blonde, And if all signs are true to pen, It looks as tho’ “blondes prefer gentlemen.” Windy— Windy, the talented Basket Ball Star, Oft as he played, his mind was afar, And as the ball in the basket he’d place, He’d think “South Chicago”—a smile’d light his face. May me— Long brown hair and eyes of blue, The Priscilla type, serene and true, She puts not her trust in shallow man, But lives on the independent plan. Keith— Then there’s Keith—we cannot think, Why he with all his he-man strength, Should scorn the girls and kill love’s flame. When he has “Love” as his last name. Evelyn— “Tweet-tweet,” “Oh-oh,” and “Up for air,” These come from Evvy who hasn’t a care. But who with merry jest and fun, Keeps us laughing at her pun. Virginia— Virginia’s quite the student dear, She also has full many a care, For she’s the girl who wrote all these. W e’re sure they all are bound to please. Page twenty-two +

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+ L O V E L L IA N ■+ Irvin— This little boy just studies away, He’s going to be in the Senate some day, And then we’ll have him propose a bill, That will conform to the Seniors’ will. Catherine— “Kak” has the Irish beauty and wit, With Killarney’s way of saying it, “Sure and she can get a thrill, From a date with Tom or Dick or Bill.” Viola— Viola Gray comes to school each day, In a perfect, logical, usual way, She always looks so neat and keen, She comes by the way of gasoline. Madeline— Tho’ Madeline may seem sedate. She’s not much adverse to fate. For every day we hear her say, “Got a letter from my old man today.” Helen V.— Some folk’s thoughts are of silver or gold, And others’ thoughts are of joys untold, Others’ run to science or book, But Helen’s thoughts are of a “Brook.” Cathe rine S.— “Oh, you’re lucky”—“That’s all right,” Catherine never cuts or bites, But just goes on from day to day, Along her cheery peaceful way. Helen S.— Helen’s quiet and resigning, But she may be designing. At least ’tis said her heart beats faster. When a certain boy goes past her. Neva Lue— A sweet little maid, pretty and neat, See her dance on her nimble feet. An actress gay she fain would be. And her as a Sylvia we’d like to see. + Page twenty-one

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