Thomas Starr King Middle School - Echoes Yearbook (Los Angeles, CA)

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COME WITH ME To the country I love to wander On a springtime afternoon, Wlien the birds tell tales in music, And the wildflowers are in bloom. To me it seems like Heaven Away from the crowded town And my heart will sing in rapture As upon the valley I look down. The valley, oh the valley! Witlm its nooks and crystal streams, A shady hollow that seems to Whisper Of the wonderful things it dreams. So come with me to the country, To the country for a day. There we can pick flowers and Wander, There we can dream and play. Bernita England, B7 QUEEN OF THE MAY Queen of the May As she trips along, Stoops to pluck A tiny flower, A rose, A pink, Pale, Rose! Queen of the May As she sings a song, Cziresses the flower, The tiny flower, The rose, The pink, Pale, Rose! Juanita Axe, 449 COLUMBINE Skirting the rocks at the forest's edge, Swaying deeper in shadowy glooms, Witll a running flame from ledge to ledge A smouldering fire in her dusky blooms. . . . . Columbine! Jack Henry, .49 One I-I und red Sixty-live

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THE BUTTERFLY Happy as the little birds Who made their nests in trees, Carefree as the dancing wind That rustles all the leaves. Beautiful as a sunset With colors bright and gay, Gleeful as a little child Wlien laughing at its play. Light and airy as the clouds That drift across the sky, Flutters past my window A golden butterfly. Such dainty, charming, elhn grace In its happy flight I see, Another fairy child, it is, Dancing for you and me. GLOW-WORM A phosphorescent glow-worm, Lovely at night- Dies with the morning sun. DEW The dew comes softly stealing Over the flowers at night And leaves on their petals the diamonds That shine in the morning light. Carol Goddard, A9 Joanne Leach, A9 Marilouise Dunn, A8 LOVE WEED Love-Weed is a maiden fair Combing her yellow, golden hair, Fringing the stream as if to see Her loveliness reflected there. Jack Henry, A9 One Huncl red Sixty-save n