|
PARKHILL
THERE is no park
nor rolling hill
not one red rose
or daffodil.
Yet hopefulness
eternal springs
as able hands
mend tattered wings.
FOR each shall rise
above despair
and soar beyond
where eagles dare.
To reach new heights
becomes a rule
within the halls
of Parkhill School
Brian P. Wohlmuth, Counselor
To see more click here
|