Mishawaka High School - Miskodeed Yearbook (Mishawaka, IN)

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The Faculty- To begin with, our chief — Eikenberry, We agree that we do like im — very! But the look on his face When he stares into space, Makes us think that he ' ll soon hike and marry! There is our Historian Legg Who can swallow down sweets by the keg, But he once made nut-taffy (Poor man, he was daffy) For the nut that he used was nut-meg! There ' s Semler, who ' s usually Sem, Now how shall we say thisP — Ahem! Your interest in Art, When you once get a start, Is as great as in Algebra, Sem. We have a known Scientist — Davis, (From such a sad fate Heaven save us!) For his chemical load Might some day explode, And maybe the poor man would leave us! There is Philosopher Miller His favorite color is yiller, He can lecture on Thrift— Now watch for the drift: That pennies and dimes make the dillar! And last, the Boss-Printer named Pinney — Of troubles he never has any, Oh the type he can set We are willing to bet, But he can ' t hatch a thing with it, kin heP Among these the ladies remain, But in order to get in the same — Since ne ' er word nor line Will in the least rhyme, Each one must, we think, change her name! We hope no offense will be taken, — Tis all just for fun in the makin ' , And give us the laugh Yes, one and a half — If — perchance we may be mistaken! — Ruth Lechlitner.

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The Prophecy I had traveled o ' er the country And had met friends far and near, Each one gave me information, Of a classmate fond and dear. In the great city of New York, Is Charles of political fame; And in the papers now we read Edgar is governor of Maine. So thus when the day is over, I sit by my fireside ' s glow, The flames are to me as whispers And I dream of my friends long ago. Wilma is a famous dancer, Very full of lithesome grace; As she appears upon the stage, It seems that she moves thru space. Arthur is now in Alaska, Living in the wilds I confess; But he has chosen a partner, And Ruth is his little Huntress. Sailing o ' er the deep blue ocean The great liner called The Troy, Has standing on her spotless deck The brave sea-faring captain, Roy. In a big church in the city, There is Owen, the preacher, While the school house round the corner, Has Miss Helen for the teacher. Walter is an agriculturist, Daily traveling in his car; And upon the movie screen appears, Florence, the popular little star.