Stratford Northwestern Secondary School - Norwester Yearbook (Stratford, Ontario Canada)

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THE OUTCAST As I walked this land of di I have visions of many Love ' s happiness is just Filled with sadness and The flowers of love grow akl around, But for me they come a tumbling down ■f r I walk in the shadow!, searching for ligh Cold and alone; no comfort in sight Always moving, but going nowhere, Hoping, praying for someone to care.) And what will become of the broken-hea ted Whose love has now departed? ' yfu But I shall not rest until the day I (find The long, lost love that once was mine Keith Johnston, 10D THE ARTIST When I awoke one morning And looked over at my sill My window-pane was covered With a crystal-lacey frill. On it engraved so skillfully Was a garden surrounded by trees And flowers, birds, and butterflies And a tiny hive of bees. But when the sun came pouring in Then all the beauty was lost Perhaps there ' ll be another Tonight, created by Jack Frost. Sharon Lichti, 10G IN REMEMBERANCE Bur ' form, which art 13A Honor ' d and envied be thy name. Our class members, who, work usually not done In class, as it is at home, Give teachers this day, their daily headaches And learn we nothing, as we never listen. But lead us not into the office, And deliver us from detentions, For ours is A swinging class, and a happy one, with a Hip homeroom teacher .... forever. Amen. by Shortie

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The Sun I (emphasized) am the sun. To me that is quite an unique statement; which should have raised a few eye-brows, aroused your curiosity or some- thing to that effect. You must realize that this is the first time during my entire boring existence that I have had the opportunity to express myself. You see, the life of a sun is really quite monotonous • After spending millions of centu- ries in one spot, where nothing can reach me, and where I can reach nothing, one can easily become quite lonesome and frustrated. Many a time and oft (a quotation from Shakespeare) have I desired to project myself amongst that maze of stars and galaxies; to be free; to fulfill my inner-most desires. ; As you probably have realized I radiate quite intense heat. This is another one of my staggering handicaps. You may benefit by my warm rays, but to me it is a hazard. Once I tried to make friends with a stray bird, well you can imagine the outcome. By nowVou are probably asking yourself, just what am I trying to tell you. Well.. I am putting in a plug for more astronauts; so that some day someone can pluck me from the heavens, or douse this infuriating heat. Ursula Schmitte, Looking from my window, at the freshly fallen snow. That sparkles as it tumbles upon the street below. I see a small child so young and meek, Building a snow man, across the street. And the crackle of fire is laughing in my ear. And the room is warm and sleepy, I wish you could be here. Sundays in this town, there ' s not a lot to do. I was listening to my records But my thoughts all turn to you, I try to read the magazine But the words aren ' t very clear. And I know there ' s something missing, I wish you could be here. Keith Johnston, 10D

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THE DARK KILLER APRIL FOOLS Little Susie dash holding the weekl SUSIE: Mommy, M kissing t MOTHER: Oh Dear I SUSIE: April Fool ' only Daddy Love is .... Like an Indian Summer With brief, bright moments Of sunshine And long, long days of rain