1972 School Magazine

',frlory n4{.";t u'Mo'*iilo* "frlu'*o'io['p*ttu LYRIC IN TTIIRD A}ID FOURTI{ FORMS 197I REFLECTIONS

To hear the soft, sweet sigh of the wind.in the pines' And then to see the playful breeze tossing the teaves' 'w-iit" iiitira"nt steZl iilons comb the earth Aiiiiiii tiiry saplings, respected old gums and the solitarv "",fr'tit"'itfriTit iiir piti"a'through the soit to take d fleeting glimPse of Earth, 'iiitiiiuiiitrouLled mind as I think of the origirwt beautv of my native land. I hear the harmonious hum of a swarm of bees' . ., And the melodious call of the silver eyes sitttng m tne nut tree, 'wii"nkU "ot be, tomorrow, as man makes way for The Future'

Elizabeth Gelirmann

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POETRY IN SECOND FORM

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