1957 Miracle Yearbook

!fapropfia 'Twould be most great if we could see Just what and where our seniors be. Ten years hence methinks I can tell Each grad be faring verrrry well. Dr. Barth is stooped and gray From dusting books night and day. Peer into the distance and see Florence Bockhold; A tall, skinny man is kneeling at her threshold. There goes Bolanas, Peruvian king; King of salomi, with a baloney ring. Breedlove walked it--that's no lie; Wanda planned it--love that guy. Carpenter's out with junior's date; Old technique with brand new bait. Standing on the corner you see Nancy Cope Surrounded by men--guess there's still hope. Walk into Kresge's, we'll spend but a dime; Deken at the counter? "Been here all the time." Here comes Erickson gay as a lark; Found a girl finally unafraid of the dark. A.B. Geer is flyin' high; Gonna lose that arch, do or die. George's light stands making a go. Greenwood's still a pastor; crowd's never low. Altoona High has Hartman--not to kill the roaches; They'll do the killing 'cause Jimmie's one of their coaches. Hukill raises dodo birds to while the time away. Patsy's ringing doorbells and Avon pays her way. Lapp is under martial law; commander's name is Linda; She didn't win an oscar, but Richard's in her winda. Oakes is in the circus selling pop and corn; His spirit's still undaunted, not a bit forlorn. Shelpman's spinning platters, but not so musically; Joan provides the power--his nose's the needle, you see. Organ tones come floating; a monkey next we see; The hand that does the grinding is Shirley's, yesiree! Shumate sailed the ocean blue; He, hi; accordion, and--guess who! Spaulding's making basketballs; Albie cultures hair; Bill's a wrestler on TV; opponents he does tear. Vedabelle is not so young--nine kiddies make it hard; Hair is silver, back is bent, face looks mighty tard. Our journey's o'er; we've had our look. Suppose it's time we closed the book. 26

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