Rogers Hall School - Splinters Yearbook (Lowell, MA)

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Anticipating Urange Now the ugly snow is once again slushing under and around my feet. I feel that my long wait will never terminate, these harsh days of sorrow will never cease. I wonder-When will better days rescue me? When the snow turns dirty and undesirable, I know that spring will come marching forward, waving her hands over all the front yards, and suddenly the snow will dribble away into the sewers. Once again I will have my bare streets and will feel my frayed wits slowly draw closer together with anticipation. Then summer will abruptly bounce in but soon sail away with the same old clouds in a gust of cold wind. I' will feel my anxious spirits climb out-of the dark cave where they were hiding. Because, alas, fall will be here! Yes, after all those long days of anxiety, hope, and anguish, I will feel, in a sense, relieved that it is autumn. For that is the time that I Cwith my clear friend and companion, Charlie Brownl will be able to meet once more with our savior, The Great Pumpkin, JANET KENDALL '67 l r