Windsor High School - Pow Wow Yearbook (Windsor, IL)

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LIFE glasses Our Freshmen read “The Digest”. And “Time” our Sophomores scan. Our Juniors look at the picture mags, While our Seniors thrill o’er “Super man”.

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cjm- Wo 1 ?46 }jl4 Scko»l THE SENIOR CLASSMATES Listen, my children, and you shall hear, Of the most famous class in many a year. It was the Senior Class of ’46 Who came out of the country into this mix First, there was Bunyard who could read like a flash, But when he’d see Doris, away he would dash. And then there was Camic, a charming young fellow, He’d dress in bright colors from red to bright yellow. And what about Raymond? A bold fellow was he, Until he met Joyce and then, Mercy Me! Now comes Virginia and now we shall say, She was bright, sweet and charming, and always quite gay. Until along came the Delp brothers, with their old Ford car, And when she chose George, Robert had quite a jar. And then there was Doaks whose motorcycle would fly, But when it turned over, Oh, how he did cry. And then there was Douthit, quite a problem child, And how to control him the teachers never compiled, And then along came Joycelyn in his very last year, And now he does nothing but purr love words in her ear. Well, what about Frank? He was Barbara's joy, Short, dark, and handsome, really quite a boy. And then there was Ruth of her studies was robbed, Because she would take time to dream of a soldier named Bob. And then there was Keith who at stunts was a whiz, But when it came to English he really felt diz. Next in line is a girl named Rose, Who in front of a mirror did like to pose. Next we see an old green flivver, With Glen driving towards the river. And now for Mary Rose, who stayed out late, But we will put all the blame on a boy named Jake. And then came Iola with such a silly giggle, But if she stepped on your toe she really made you wiggle. And now comes Betty so lithe and so small, You could hardly tell she was around at all. And her brother Jim, on his bicycle would ride, When he’d see a girl around a corn he’d hide. Madge, was the girl with the long brown hair, But how red her face got when George tried to sit in her chair. There was a girl named Davida Rincker, Who after all was quite a stinker, Off to Strasburg she would dash, And soon she had a diamond to flash. And now for Soland, the girl about town, In Jim’s little Ford she would ride around. Don’t forget Spencer, known as Betty Ruth, She enjoyed sitting with her young man at Jones’ in a booth. And then there was Elsie a sweet little girl, Who took life easy and lived in a whirl. Now don’t you think this an outstanding class? I think, at least, they all will pass. But there’s one I’ve left out, the author, you know, Can you guess who it is? In her name there’s an O.