ROWVA High School - Rovan Yearbook (Oneida, IL)

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We have a boy named sa,.gfwfNrip f-wfw-ft .,fw,rq-arg 7 ivi-vis. W ll M-,-lv,-f'5-Jewlg-w1kvALV4Lf-, Aff-a.J.w , GLASS POEM We'd like to introduce you, I say--we would, To our class of seniors, But we don't know if we should. Although we are a small class, We make a lot of noise, We have hut only four girls And eight good-looking boys. We like to break traditions, ' And we're good at giving parties, To look at our renort cards You can tell that we are smarties. First comes Bill, He is really a swell guy, And we have noticed with the girls He is never shy. Next in line is Carroll, ' He joined our class last year, An asset to the seniors, We're glad that he is here. Here is June, The blonde one of the four, We know that she will always be Our friend forevermore. Carl is the next one, The boy with the curly hair, Whenever we need any helo, We know he will always he there. A tall lad is Stuart, He is a friend to all, We know his favorite snort Is playing basketball. Joan is the brunette Of the girls in our She's always on the So we know that she class, honor roll will pass. Bob, Sometimes he likes to go to school, Especially when they play basketball, Because he really knows the rules.

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'- X x CLASS SONG lst verse W Weive had a lot of fun Our lives have just begun, But now we're leaving you, We hope our dreams come true, This is our recitation. 3 2nd verse As we go on life's trail We hope we will not fail. It seems the y ers have flown And now we're on our own, It's up to us they say. Chorus Take back your books and your papers, Give us our freedom and capers. We leave our good will and spirit So underolassmen will hear it.