Wakelon High School - Wak Igh An Yearbook (Zebulon, NC)

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CUTEST Be good, sweet maid, and let who can be clever. PATSY ALLMAN BILLY GREEN SENIOR SNAPSHOTS WAKELON SCHOOL

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WITTIEST Laugh and the world laughs with you. LINDA MITCHELL DEWEY BRANNAN MOST DIGNIFIED There is a proper dignity and pro¬ portion to be observed in the per¬ formance of every act of life. ” GAYLE DUNN EDWIN BUNN Ml MOST TALENTED Doing what others find difficult is talent. JOE ANN PERRY JOE BRYANT WILLIAMS

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CLASS POEM Our school life now is closing; We leave with heavy hearts. Within your walls, dear Wakelon, Our memory ne’er departs. We leave with dreams of life ahead, Each dream a separate place; For when we leave dear Wakelon, We meet life face to face. We hear the future calling, To meet it we must strive; With lofty heads and hearts so strong. Goes forth the Class of Fifty-five. Class Poet Jean Bunn CLASS SONG (Tune; Bells of Saint Mary ) The bells of old Wakelon, Our dear Alma Mater, To us they are ringing A love song so dear. Our class will remember The good days together, We’ll cherish you, we’ll honor You, forever more. We classmates together, Now bid you adieu, For soon, we will leave you, The school that we love. To you, our dear loved one, We pledge you our honor, and sing Our praise and love to you, Dear Wakelon High. The bells of old Wakelon, We hear they are calling, The Class of Fifty-five, Who come from this school; And so our companions, when future Is calling, our school bells, Shall ring out, no more, The Golden Rule.