Regina High School - Regina Yearbook (Minneapolis, MN)

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Halloween - Sadie

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Kay Schneck disguised as a typical senior This Page: Upper Left-Kay Schneck. Lower Left-JoAnnc Carney. Opposite Page: Left- Mary Iffert. Upper Right- Patti Pepper. Lower Right- Ginny h'elna. Don't tafco him; it took me too Jong to got him this far!

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PERHAPS ANOTHER RAINBOW After Nicollet there were no trees and no popcorn. The buildings had the sun and I had the wind inside me. Glass windows mirrored and walked into each other. I listened to you as you told me your dreams. I nodded even though I didn't know what you were talking about. I suppose that's the way newlyweds talk so I followed. The sun qlasses gave birth to another pair. I wanted to tell you that I loved you but the phone rang. The highways went too fast for me to tell you my future. Perhaps another rainbow. The ice cubes have been melting for an hour or so and I was wrong about the tomatoes. You're a corned beef sandwich, at least you looked that way when I paraded the green dress. You must have been remembering past dairy queens. I have had past dreams lately, they are about lakeshores and singing swings. I have grown but now I am decreasing hourly be indecision. Tomorrow I have planned Maybe. Everything in my life is flowers; a rose, an applause, a carnation, a lie. I love the flowers for their fragile memories. The sun has choked my blossoms, no longer will the bouquet come alive. Music is continual inside my closet. Music brought us together and now it fiddles us apart. It's like the Auld Lang Syne and the hug before the plane flies. Old movies will always go on and the soap operas, too. Then we must be forever, too. It's a happy ending always, but the show never starts. The lettuce was frozen and I shouldn't have said a word about the ice but I had to say something. I had to say something otherwise you wouldn't know I never want to say anything at all. I prefer listening to laughing and embracing to sitting scratching my head. Please pass the mustard and smile. Barbara Johnson '73