THE GREAT WORDS OF WISDOM FROM THE CLASS OF ...1953 TO 1957…
I was reading on the
internet… the wording was..” the worthless, poems of your life..” and
this one showed up..
Which got me to thinking about my autograph book I had in
high school.. so I had to go find it and
walk down memory lane.. How many of
these little poem put together by our generation, do you remember? These are just some of the autographs in my book.. I gave
credit to those who wrote them.. after all 65+ years ago, they took the time to
write them.. many of them are gone now.
Yours till the ocean wears rubber
pants to keep it bottom dry…Twins are had, triplettes worse… sleep alone for safety first! If all the boys were across the sea, what a
great swimmer Cissy would be…. Your friend
(I hope) Eileen Pemental
I love you
almighty I love you almight.. I wish
my pj’s were pinned to my nighty.. now don’t get excited or out of your
head mean on the hanger not in bed….
Sandra and Bob…. And not I don’t know who they are..
When I die bury me deep,
bury my school books at my feet..
tell my teacher I’ve gone to rest… that won’t be back for any test. … Yours till the cows give ice cream… 2 y’s UR… 2 y’s UB.. I C U
R 2 y’s 4 me Mary Louse Cornell
To a swell kid, with a cute smile and a nice personality,
and really full of hell. Remember the
fun in room 218 Gracie
(boy did I have her fooled.. lol)
This to hope you are never the color of this page (blue)…….
When seated on the sofa with your boyfriend at your side… beware of false
impressions, his mustache might be dyed!
The stork flew north, the stork flew south with baby cissy in his mouth
and he saw she was a nut, he dropped her in the Richardson hut! I am
dumb, Inspiration won’t come, no ink, no pen… good luck AMEN!
YOURS TILL
NIAGRA FALLS, Roses are red, violets are blue.. when I
clean out my furnace I will think of you.. (not true) …… Genevieve Ramos… CELL
BLOCK 205…. Under warden Huntington…
Now Genevieve I remember … she was a wonderful person.. so caring and
compassionate.. and yes her writing took up the whole
page.. lol..
I see you in, the ocean, I see you in, the sea, I see you in, the bathtub, OOPS, EXCUSE ME”…
Sandy Sceeles I remember her.. she had
a heck of a sense of humor..
I love you little …. I ove you big… I love you like a little
pig… You’re a crazy kid when it comes
to horses, that is why are always horsing around… Always remember 218 and Mr. Lakey. It sure
was fun……..Connie Simmons…
Remember Washington, remember Lincoln.. THE HELL with them, Remember ME! Remember room 218… ( there it is again.. room
218..I had to go find out what was in 218.. was afraid it was study hall and I
did stupid stuff.. but surprise it was BUSINESS TRAINING… now how was that
fun?? Lol was a great teacher .. Mr. Lalli) I will
always remember you because you are a sweet kid.. Carol Souza
To one crazy mixed up kid… that is just a nutty over horses
as I am…. I am not kidding!! Your
Pal… Pat R. v
In your woodbox of memories, regard me as a chip……. When you
are old and out of shape, remember the girdle for $2.98… what did the table
cloth say to the table… I got yha covered!!
Don’t be a smo, joe! State of
love… city of wishes.. 19 hugs and 54 kisses…..
Sylvia… (don’t remember her either…)
While there are lots of ……you’re a sweet kid…. Have a
wonderful life… wishing you everything
in life.. you are the best.. there was
one that said… Best of Luck.. we’ve had our
share of arguments, but we are still the best of friends.. your friend Jackie… sadly after 65 years I don’t remember who
Jackie is.. will have to find my graduation book and see if I can figure it
out.
There is a church in the valley … there is a church in the hill…
there is a church for the person who has a good will…… love
ya and hope you have a lot of luck.. choo choo here comes the train.. I just
have time to sign my name!! roses are
red, violets are blue the higher the
sky, the better the view. Theresa Smith
And aptly said…
There is a girl who lives in the city.. there is a girl who lives in the
town, there ‘s a girl who spoiled your
book by (written as such .. and it is written)
UPSIDEDOWN…
By hook or by crook …
It’s raining it’s raining.. the old man is gaining… he sat on a tack to
lose some fat, and never did come back.
Rose are red… violets are blue.. sugar is sweet… I wonder
about you…. Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall…Humpty Dumpty had a great fall….all the
kings horses and all the kings men… had eggs and bacon for breakfast again… I’ll be the last to write in your
book. (and she was) Helen Ginny Seeman.
Going thru this book has brought back a lot of
memories.. there was a post card
urgening my father to buy a cedar chest…
(we were giving a post card to come pick out a SMALL chest and while we
were there, we were told.. IF YOU WERE TO GET A CEDAR CHEST.. WHICH ONE WOULD
YOU PICK… which was told on the post
card to my dad. There was even a
personal card from one of the girls I went to school with, with kind words on
the back of it..
One thing I learn is I need to go get my graduation book and see if I can find these people... lol
I think I will make another blog of the changes of songs
thru the 4 years this book was for..
finding out it was given to me for Christmas in my freshman year.. cool to see the different changes of my
likes of comedians, singers and movie stars and etc.. but all that is in
another blog story.. Next Monday..