Plymouth High School - Pilgrim Yearbook (Plymouth, MA)

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EDITH SKULSKY When school is done, For home 'she'll run To don her slacks- She must relax. BERNIOE SMITH We seldom see her talking, She seems to us most shy- She concentrates on other things: Report cards do not lie. ESTHER SMITH She's simple and sweet And tr6s, tres petiteg To her Stewart's acting Is life's greatest treat. MARY SMITH Her vigilance is eternal, Her eye is keen and clear- While she's serving as libra- rian, N0 book will disappear. DOROTHY SOUZA Seated each day at her type- writer, She merrily taps the keys And accomplishes her purpose With comparative grace and ease. FRANCIS STAS All that you do We may not condone, But we have only praise When you play the trombone. AUGUSTA STEFANI She thinks more of landscapes Than many seniors do, In fait, she stands on Prospect Hil Just to enjoy the view. DEAN STEVENS We cover our eyes So we don't have to look At Dean in an apron Ready to cook. HAROLD STRASSENL In basketball, football, And baseball, too, The honor of good sport Goes straight to you. DONALD STUDLEY To our success at sleuthing We do not point with pride, For he must have at least one fault That cannot be denied. BARBARA SULLIVAN Riotous colors in sweaters Make her senses reel- For her only the pastels Have the least appeal. LAURA SYLVIA We'll lift the lid on one thing And let you take a peek: If you would meet a charming miss, You need no further seek. Page 19

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ARDELE ROGERS When her children go to school And laugh and shout and sing, We only hope she won't forget She did the selfsame thing. FRANCES ROSSETTI Be bright and cheerful, That's her creed- Live up to her motto If you would succeed. PATRICIA SAMPSON When a poet speaks of wom- an's hair As her crowning glory, I-Ie can have but one in mind As the subject of his story. ELIZABETH SANDERSON Betty, you think, is very shy Until you know her well- Then you'll find she's lots of fun As all her friends can tell. LOUIS SCALABRONI Wrangler bought a Pontiac, His one and only love- Don't you dare to touch that car If you haven't on a glove. ALICE SEARS Some think her sedate, But we wouldn't know why- For she has a greeting For each passerby. Page 18 BARBARA SHAW Rushing here, dashing there, Through the corridors she'Il tear- Wait a minute! This won't fit! Barbara's just the opposite. CURTIS SHAW The leopard may not change his spots But he does something like it- To recognize this boy at 1:00 The observer must be psychic. FLORENCE SHAW She takes time to be pleasant. And that pays dividends- For now she's added all of us To her host of friends. JOHN SHAW On the absentee sheet We predict without fear At least once a week His name will appear. GEORGE SHEA Our faith in him is justified: We thought he had the power To part us from our money Without our feeling dour. MARIE SHIMMELBUSH Sha? a fugitive from History It's hot upon her trail, The thought of being captured Makes Marie turn pale.

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ELEANOR TASSINARI She bowled a score of ninety, And sighed with great relief- The second string was lower, Her victory was brief. ALICE TAVERNELLI Very politely we asked her to sing- Practiee Makes Perfect was our first choice: Very politely Alice replied, I subscribe to the title-but haven't the voice. RICHARD TOUPIN The Carver road Needs much repair: But even the old one Will get you there. EDWARD TRAVERS He has a sense of humor rare, Of that we're very well a- ware- Don't think his hearty laughs are bold, A very funny joke's been told. ROSE VALENZIANO When she really hits her stride, She can talk at such a rate We feel the need of a machine Her speed to calculate. LEONA VANNAH We can safely Trust her tongue: In the middle It is not hung. Page 20 MARTHA VICKERY The Muse of Poetry and Song Might well have been her nurse: Today she can provide us With music or with verse. WILLIAM VICKERY Time after time We knock them down, But you set them up Without a frown. BARBARA VIETS Stockings and sweaters So quickly go! Barbie's a knit-witp That we all know! SHIRLEY WEEDEN At a game or movie She has a stature such That, unlike her midget sisters, She's not bothered much. KATHLEEN WHITE Kathleen is a twin! we say, And skeptical looks we bear-- For all they have in common Is the color of their hair. NORMA JEAN WHITE School is no place of wrath and tears But a place to work- And this obligation She's not inclined to shirk.