Scottville High School - Taps Yearbook (Scottville, MI)

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TAP uQ4...... Class Poem MEMORIES. Our Iligh Sehool days, have now ull passed And ggone,-lIxn'epTing' for The IlI0lll0l'i0Li, 'llhose memories ThnT will not die lleld 4-losely in onr mind and hez1rTs, And when we're Tar from home Anal friends are l'ew, Then Times we ez1n'T 'forget Will eozne To he our friends, And make us laugh- or ery, There Throngring: past ns we will see, The TirsT day of our l reslnnun year, Our Teaeher, whose every Thong'hT 'Was for onr T'uTure, all The high sehool loved her, And we will love her Then And wonder where she is,-:ind welll feel said, Another ThoughT: The haugl1Ty Seniors 'Phe offiee and The SuperinTendenT Whom we feared nnd yeT adored. Then we passecl,l' and we were Sophs, We'll feel The fear, ThnT we l'elT Then, UT' heing sent lmeli To The l reslnnan room. li0K'2lllS0 The Nalin room lac-lied The seats. But when That Tear had passed We looked down on The Freslnnan elass, And laughed and said, The Passing Show We l2lllglfll0ll. lmeezluse Then, we were Sophs,A And The l'lI'OSl1Ill21ll are very simple. We still lllilillfxl' see our lz1sT Two years, The old rink, The hrolien stove, The 1-old, The hall QZQZIIIIOS and The Teznns That earne and wenT, The huying' of onr elnss rings, the hanqueT night, And when we Think of ehenlistry elass we'll smile: Because we also see some boxing gloves, n hrolien gasoline jill

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Ant We'l 7 TA P Manuv- Class Poem tContinuedJ l our experiments handed in a day too late. l think of the new room, A' Room l2 And Room lil and the kind janitor, The The The The We gong, the musie that we mart-hed by, intluenza and a elosed sehool, n the tirst edition of Taps, And Senior Class that left last year. remember the old sehool parlor The new course and the new team-her The starting ot' our annual, Our board meetings, the fun, the worry, The class meetings, the Faeulty-Student-ti'ouneil, And the seeond edition of 'tTaps Then comes our graduation. ln 4 Vile we' nur mind we see the hall, the erowd, the speaker hear again the low and solemn mareh, ll see the hall packed to the door As we eaeh take our plaee upon the platform. W e W h 'll see the n1ass of faees as we saw it then en we searehed to tind our mother's faee And then our dad beside her and the little brother XVe Vnt Our The The Our VV e 'll remember the speeeh that we forgot il we stood and started to speakg diplomas, tied in gold and blaek, applause and then the musie, slow mareh and we were graduated, memories fade. will be glad we lived these years And sorry they are passed Ant The The l we will long to see our sehoolv sehool room with the littered tloor, drinking fountain, the old piano And hear the ears in the garage near by. It is good to think that these our memories Hai' e made the foundation of our dreams. Y THELMA STEPIII INS