ODE' TO THE CLASS OF '73 - by MKH Together we laugh, together we cry, One of these days we'll see outside - We'll have these moments to remember. Our hearts were young, Our souls were clean, We all started out, like bookworm fiends - We have these moments to remember. Our Rat days came, We were all insane, Trying to hide, From Senior's games - We have these moments to remember. Our Freshman year, We all did cheer - To watch new Rats, fill with fear - We have these moments to remember. From Freshmen grew The Sophmores true All to make, Our prom real great, We have these moments to remember. Our Junior year Was the greatest here Lost two friends, Who were really dear We have these moments to remember. Our prom we named - We don't know how, But outa us grew "What The World Needs Now" - We have these moments to remember. At last we made The Senior grade - In our hearts Memories won't fade - We have these moments to remember. On June the 8th, We'll all graduate Never to forget - The things we'll miss - We have these moments to remember. |
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AN ODE TO THE P.M.H.S. CLASS OF 1973 As written by Mary Keiser Huffman, 1973 |
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