Piqua Central High School - Piquonian Yearbook (Piqua, OH)

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FAX. xii: ..,,N ....,.N., , .,..,..... . This squaw who seems so very nice Is our friend Mary Rase. An athlete in many ways VVho always takes a place. We see her going through the hall, She never seems to cease To be as busy as a bee, You bet its Evelyn Rees. Into our midst one year ago, A squaw, I must confess. Come tripping in with musical hands. Now here's to Mary Hess. If you will stop a minute, friend, You'll find that I am right, An Indian squaw can't have light hair Just you ask Eleanor VVhite. Now Mabel Spraul is quite a girl Who happy seems to be, Who hops from eve to early dawn, A dancing squaw you see. On Goldie's head is lots of hair But not of Indian hue. I wonder if the thoughts it hides, Could be of me or you? If Marguerite Kerns had color like- An Indian or a thrush, And someone said nice things to her He could not see her blush. The squaw who lives up to her rights Is our friend Hazel Young. Although she works with all her might Continually goes her tongue. With Thelma Lewis, the Indian maid, We find there's something wrong, For she can make a class room laugh, And keep it up so long. Now here's a word about one chief, The famous Mr. Flinn. Let us all pity his poor girl, For she can't out talk him. JOE DAN KWORTH 105

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