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

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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

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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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OFFICE STAFF Miss Grainger, Miss Shea, Miss Gladding, Mrs. Budd. A great English Educator, hearing of the fame of Northwestern S. S. be- came determined to visit our outstand- ing establishment during his tour of Canada to discover the secret of our success for himself. After discussions with the upper echelon and the lower echelon and much sniffinq and ah-haing he finally seemed satisfied. Curious about his visit I asked him what, of all the wonders he had beheld in our great learning insti- tute, he considered to be the most outstandinq contribution to our success, Turning his head slightly he stared with penetrating gaze through the glass surroundina our administration area and in a low reverent voice uttered this memorable adulation; Never in the history of Man have so many owed so much to so few. At this point four halo ' s appeared over the head of each of the individuals pictured at the left. Thev are still there. CAFETERIA STAFF The 11.40 bell announces lunch. Rumbling stomaches agree it ' s time for nourishment. Who supplies the food in this school — the Cafeteria Staff. Give them a big hand kids! They are: L. — R. : Mrs. Culliton Mrs. Thorn Mrs. Carty Mrs. Strathdee Mr. Kavanagh: If anything goes wrong with this experiment we shall all be blown sky high. Now students, gather round me so you can follow me more closely.