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About Herald and news. (Klamath Falls, Or.) 1942-current | View Entire Issue (Oct. 1, 1961)
' , , . , W " " ;iU6EDTbTIRLTW,rriT36IA?rJ pdl - ( IF XJ LET THAT II II 1 IN Sunday, Oct. 1, 1961 Page POETS CORNER OREGON 0, Oregon, 0, Oregon, We love you, yes, do; With rhododendrons and azaleas And blooms of every hue. The green on every mountain, Lakesidcs and fields, too: But we have a crow to pick. 0, Oregon, yes, a crow to pick with you. TU raining in the morning, Tis raining in the night. And when I look upon the scene, It rains with all its might. i I M, 3Wl-ilNni feSaa WaUM !-; r.WJN.fOR,' ThB DAM . rw IS A WOUGHT wAR. I .IMflJol X lIMISi7iS w-i n--wTri r 1 wn fe tt ' " ' 1 ' ., inJPi' rjaUSS2n? jsmat ffl , , m-, r xr 1 I " I r . ... fci ' -J f S2v' ll l l"r I'M SO PROUD OP M3U, J" II" 'I 1' NOW COME OUT t -zry . H . . trn'o TO KNOVJ YOU HAVE . .-.SEEIFVOU . f I U'-U.-. ,r. mot vwi i wwt to awwa m on 1 1 ut i ip T muo..ww mkki me miutI I you mm without wwow! mt, gt:, I SSwV so much - CANCHlh4 . I : bx2'!i rIE WALDO 'WCfi TMff PAWN OF TIMEAWPI WTCRf$TBP DEMftMD fOk VloOWL'. 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CORNCOB IV tH'Prp Fnis nip iW o5Tl iVE GOF GOOD REQUEST FOR ALARyiNCReA (e OCAU.INGMeMR.B0OMER''Y0U : SHORE WUZ T PIPEiPAW I V ffiTnDAVftR yJW TM - NEWF0RYOj,A A RAIMR. V OUT OF THE QUESTION, AAAYADDRE69 AE A6 "EDDIE FiOY " rpj AT?! j ' 1 f ORfVe HEARD OF VOL). 1 I WHAT J I SAV, 'J ' 5 I kATu tuh ' come into mv office. Y,'(fjp VAT-I Si. jS?- ' J !'.! sow' 140 wetter iwiatI look, howubout vou anoT I "'":3if but what K ISf what fsrsE i y'A.w-aiNf itfva iLv..rj'vy n --ir- hlt Yes, Oregon, we love you.- We love you lust the same, But won't you consider us! And be a bit more sane. We want to see these hills and dales. Mountains, streams, and rivers. But all this rain that's coming down, Is giving us the shivers. But we love Oregon. t Florence Richards MISS AMERICA She sits on her throne in beauty and grace The stars in her eyes shedding joy on her face She walks with an air that is comely and fair As she greets her loyal subjects with a kiss and a prayer. She's looking ahead to rich glories in store The sweet adulation her populace pours She reigns like a queen so regal and true With a heart-full of love and peace as her cue. As she travels abroad and leaves her domain She's an ambassador cum laude in the fine arts of fame She's renowned for her poise dexterity and skill Ae hir rharm she deploys in her quest for good will. Lyle Tabert MY 'THINKING ROCK' (Most everyone has a place to go to think things out . . . this is mine:) It's just an ordinary rock upon an ordinary hill Overlooking our great Klamath Lake, Many times I've gone there to think, or look, or pictures to take. It might well be the Rock ot Ages For it catches me in many, many stages. I look up m wonder, when feel', ing quite despair "Is He, oi is He not there?" Then go to visit my 'thinking rock' and look all around, From the mountain tops to the ground, down the lake and all about, And feel ashamed that I even had one doubt. . Around 'my' rock are a lot more rocks And the hill is really quite bare, But there's a lot of God can be seen and felt That you'll never know until you're there. Sometimes in the evening as 1 sit upon the rock I can't help but wonder about God's little flock, Great is His power to build these mountains and the lake, And we, His flock, wonder why, A loved one's life He had to take. Even on my 'thinking rock' it's hard to understand . . . When I come down the pathl feel He has my hand, For there's one thing I do kno for sure I have a better peace of mind, And feel a lot more secure. Mrs. Russell E. Jones, 2535 BIy Street. A Dog's Life In Unalakleet The Howl of the Malemute. By Sara Machetanz. Sloane. $3.95. The author and her "husband. an artist, spent a winter at Una lakleet on the Bering Sea, making a documentary movie on the life of a sled dog in an Alaskan vil lage. The hero of this book is a male mute named Seecnn (it k an F.d-i. mo word meaning ice), who had sired a litter of photogenic pups. Seegoo was a very affectionate pet. but no ereat shakes a a working dog until he'd had some experience. Mrs. Machentanz has recorded a good many interesting things about uie natives and their customs, and the Eskimo children am the mmt i engaging of her characters. Her writing style leaves something to be desired, but she manages to get her narrative across. Miles A. Smith One botanist describes the young boojum tree as "an upside-down carrot improbably provided with slender, spiny and usually leafless branches, which seem to be stuck helter-skelter into ' a taoerin? 1 ,i ' . liMjJJHI LLil i i i ' 'A & 1 kA I I IB 11' I body."
