HORIZONS
1961 has been shared with us by Loni Abbotts Humbert. Thanks for sharing,
Loni!
The
Eternal
Your
mighty pillars tower to the sky
With stalwart columns echoing the power,
"The grandeur that was Rome," And marital gates
Recall
the ancient victories, the hour
Of triumph for the generals coming home.
These
crumbling walls, an edifice of old,
Are they forgotten, left to wear away?
No, they cry out of grandeur of a past
Majestic city, glorious in her day,
Remembered in the eternal guest for power.
Diann
Miller
'62
A
Man's Dream
A
man's dream is his and his alone,
And no one shall touch it.
A
dream of a kingdom, a prize, a blade of grass, a tree, a flower.
A
hope, an ambition, a wish, a desire
Of everything and anything.
A
dream of the fog at night
Creeping and rolling in the streets,
Settling into dew in the morning.
A
man's dream is a fragile, strong, wild bubble;
When it breaks, it explodes
And is no more.
But more is the memory of the dream.
By
Nathan Roberts
'62
Fishing
forgotten because of...
a hook and line
And a five dollar sign!!
