|For My Cousins||Senior Class Poem||
|1915 Westfield High School Yearbook - Page 20
(Marquette Co., Wisconsin)
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Senior Class Poem
Four years ago -- how short a time! --
Our trials the first short year were few;
As Sophomores we had to toil.
But though we often were distressed
We worked as one -- a unit we;
Class spirit was our greatest boast,
In our third year -- what worse could be,
Our Senior year is finally o'er.
So now we're going to leave high school,
We've struggled on until at last
We've won many friends in these few years.
G.M., '15. [This poem was written by Mabel Gladys Merrimen (see Page 21).]
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