Winter Haven High School - Wha Hwa Hta See Yearbook (Winter Haven, FL)

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WaH waHt See 192a Seniors, as the Poet Sees Them Behind her ear, in French class dear. “Chuck’ always tried to hide. But teacher said, with sigh and tear, “I hear the noise, and drew him near. Oh, Helen A. is a gentle lass. She likes to draw cartoons; She is so silent in the class She must he dreaming of the moon. Lorin’s sweetie went away, In spite of all that he could say; And then when she came back one day. She wiped his tears away. Oh! here an Irish lass so calm and cool. Her name they call it Flan-i-gan, Last Fall her Tom went off to school. But soon she’ll see her man again. Oh, dear, why does Bill always blush? W hat makes him jump, and look so shy When he hears the kids all whisp’ring hush. And his best girl comes walking by? Gladys makes friends by the score, And is kind to all she meets; For the knowledge which she has in store Is surely hard to heat. Oh. a scholar have we here. Harold’s a well behaving lad ; Of Prof’s and teachers he has no fear Because, you see, lie’s never bad. Twenty-eight

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WaHwaHt See Raymond Way, who likes a good time and then some, To Africa dark will travel, And there to the natives will unravel The uses of Spearmint gum. In a far away town on a hill. Amidst a grove of beautiful trees, Helen Arbuthnot, by her power of will, l eaches the Golden Rule, if you please. Harold Hills, who isn't a bit funny, May be seen any day in a hank. You can't steal there any money. For he is a detective of very great rank. Ethel Smith will own a book store. And will sell books by the score; She will satisfy all of your whims. Rut her specialty will he in “hints.” Lorin Bice, that studious chap, A great inventor will be; ITis fame will travel across the sea, By the marvelous “pony trap.” As a second Burtank, Nelson dreams, Of a hot house of very great size; With tomatoes, celery, lettuce and beans. Which will secure for him the first prize. Then the old man’s voice weaker grew. And I asked what lie knew about me. Rut he sighed and said, as he shook his head. You'll know in a year or two. Ruth Flanigan. ’22. Twenty-seven

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 yow a'h W A Htp, S e e Sx' V Ji? 921 $S«.r Bert is the sweetest girl, you know. All love her from her head to toes; She casts her spell where e re she goes And helps Dan Cupid with his hows. A quiet lad is hard to find In such a world of din; In basket ball. “Xel’s just the kind To fight them thick and thin. Helen's always in a great, great flurry Lest her grades should fall behind. And she studies, studies, in a hurry For the goal she seeks to find. Leland seems so quiet every day. You scarcely know he’s round. For to high heights he plods his way. And for success lie's surely bound. Margaret is as sweet as sugar. So modest and so shy; The class and teachers all just love her. But if you know her, oh mv! Oh could you call Louis a scholar. Who in Geometry is as silent as the walls: Whose voice is never heard in class, But always in the halls? May has smiles that make us happy. Through our days of toil and care; But she’s smart and makes things snappy. And her grades are rather fair. Did you ever see a lad that's slow? Well! here is one for you; But o’er the top Raymond's sure to go. As slow boys always do. Twenty-nine