Racine High School - Kipikawi Yearbook (Racine, WI)

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KIARION STEELE Humming and laughing, happy and gay, She Whiles the long, long hours away, Lessonstlon'tworry,teaehcrsdorft faze, She only chooses the bright happy Ways. U OLGA PRITCHARD Wlhen a child, she fell out of the window-and came down plump. PAUL COLLINS He's a type all by himself. ROBERT BUFFHAM- Bob,' Robert war a quiet lad, In days of long agog He now has partly passed that stage, And isn't quite so slow. FLUVIA N1xoN- Flu VVith her roguish eyes and teasing smile-who could refuse her any- thing? GERALDINE Buss- Gerry Of lessons, lads, athletics, too, Our Gerry knows a lot, There never is a game that's played, But Gerry's on the spot.

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GRACE BENSON A timid little mouse is she, Wlith glowing rosy cheeks, VVe hardly even know she's here, She is so mild and meek. lX'lARJORIE PIERCE1c6Mdfj,, A happy social butteriiy, Her lessons bring no fears. She manages to reach the mark, And has no cause for tears. LOUIS LICHTENHELD Something between a hindrance and a help. HARRY SCHENKENBURG There ain't no use in all this strife, In hurrying pell-mell right through life. AIINA IRISH A rosebud full of little thornsf AIARIE SHANNoNn Iri,rh Sheis our jolly Irish colleen, With Curly hair of brown, With rufiies on her temper That quickly bring a frown. 3

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ELSIE WUERZBERGER Here's to the girl of the silvery tongue, Wlho always has something to say, The girl who is thoughtfulfand serious, too- Not only just merry and gay. ALICE MEHDERe fudiz You're graceful, neat, and pretty, too, You do things as youire told to do, But reall Alice we wish ouid be, Y , , Y Toward us-more sociablyl IVAN VVvAI.I.ACE'uIii He will never know his second childhood, Because he can,t lose his first. ALBERT HIGGINS1iiAl,i To get thine ends, lay bashful- ness aside, VVho fears to ask, doth teach to be deniedf' lX1ll.DRED SI,EZAK7iiMi!l3'ii If she has any faults, she has left us in doubt, At least in four years, we could not find them out. Yet some have declared, and it can't be denied them, That sly-boots was cursedly cun- ning to hide them. H1LJA NORMAN- Fido A grateful mixture- Formed of tart and sweet.',