Northern Hills Junior High School - Norsemen Yearbook (Topeka, KS)

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Weather is mysterious, Never knowing what to expect, Changing as fast as an eye winks. Snowing so softly, Raining alligator tears, Wind blows right through you And yet it can be so warm with flowers growing More beautiful every day and The sweet fragrance of spring That fills the air. ...John Barta .X W . , ' 1.' 1 It N 3 it gn su-, Eg-M 4 ,-f:-,.- n .,f-fla:f:.3fg' ' af., 7th grade The first day of school, You want to be cool To fit in with all of the rest. At first you are shy, But that passes by. You know you have passed the test. 8th grade You're stuck in the middle, So what do you do? If you just be yourself, You'll surely get through. 9th grade As the class on top You know just what to do. What is right and wrong Is all up to you. But as it comes to an end You say to a friend, With a sigh and a few tears, That this was the best of all three years. As we look back to these years, At all the triumph and tears, We will always remember what we have done 'Ib make Northern Hills, 411. ...Adina Mayhew Love Games You say that you love me Then leave me again. Stop playing these games, Where I never win. I thought when I met you Your feelings were true. You said that you loved me, If only I knew. So when you get bored Or depressed or down, Don't cane rnmning to me, I won't be around. Because love's not 'a game Where the winner is you. love's an emotion Shared between two. ...Debbie Musick The Sea Ocean waves come roaring in, crushing against the shore. Louder than thunder, ready to take you under. But like a fool fancying a fight, f X X ss 5 f 1 I x t 9 'x:'1.t , F1,..:9 . X ' NNN. S .3 've' 1 X f. I xl ,M xvzl.. x S I ,. pl .- sv-Q ti you walk in until your head is out of sight Fighting for your life, you try to find the shore. Suddenly you realize that for you the shore is no more. ...Joel Dickey nv , 1 Qahilfi X X 1 I - N Q I . . J u X kat- I 5 I H0 ' . - My I J 1 0 I A ? Div x t Mm ' Jul., 5 Goodbye's are never easy, A. Though it happens every day. You simply have to close the door. There is no other way. You turn your back, you walk away, You leave your friends behind. You step out straight, your head erect, As if you didn't mind. When you look back, you hope to see Your loved ones standing there. The old life's gone, a new begins. You laugh, you cry, you care. . . .Monica Rosito

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