Sugar House Bulletin | 1944-09-01 | Page 2 | The Rambling Rhymster

The Rambling Rhymster By LES PLETTNER Yesterday Although full many years bave Down, It seems like yesterday, As retrospective glance is thrown. On living sad and gay. The days way back in district school, The days upon the farm. For moment now they memory rule, In recollection warm. The father mother and the borne. The old familiar place. The evenings in the dusky gloam. Time never can erase. The days when preparations o'er, Yon stepped into the world, To face the battle's din and roar, With banner bright unfurled. The failures and the triumphs strong. Which yon met on the way. The sadness and the joyous song It seems like yesterday. The thought of romance fresh and sweet, That came along yonr path Of her yon were destined to meet, No finer memory hath. They all come crowding back again, As old lights 'round them play-So play-So bright it seems that they bave been Brought out of yesterday.