Richfield Reaper | 1921-04-07 | Page 9 | Impressions on My Way

impressions ON MY WAY fy train rushed along thu the mountains at my feet a rapid stream bordered by frail willows and giace graceful ful birch trees but alas their beauty was marred for they all were vere leaning one way all leaning ono way Is thero there not ono one strong tree ono one single tree that resisted the wind and laugh laughed KI at the storm 1 asked 1 I and nl soul felt sad I 1 passed through the city of life along events As big as the mountain of himalaya and the people bordering Loi boi dering the stream of life wore were amazed awe ane stricken and full of good resolutions yet when a wind arose the wind of money gaining it bent thorn them all ono way all ono way ray 1 ELIZABETH MARKUS