1979 School Magazine

SMOKEY Long ago I had a rabbit

Who had all sorts of funny habits. I taught him how to shake hands To dance on the hot sands.

When he had to be sold I tried to be very bold.

The day he went I had to cry. For I thought I was going to die. Carol Robinson, BC.

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THE YACHT As the little white Yacht Broke the still blue sea A wave of thrill Flooded over me. The smooth Painted bow Gayly reflected the sun end in ny little bright world I was the onlY one. The sail was filled With a Qust of air And my silver dream Sailed by with flair. When the breeze died down It cruised to the moon. But never had he exPerienced Such feeling before' Wendy Morris.

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