the
lowlands
u
Ask me about. . .
Ask- me about faith,
I plead mostly agnostic.
My eyes sense a flame of searing fire,
scorching yesterday 's broken toy of a heart.
While touching upon tomorrows song
1 imagine an unknown prayer.
Disgusted, I urge myself even faster;
hoping for upstart days.
Maybe someday I'll slide down by the knife,
and gather myself unbleeding.
by Bob Clemmer
through the window
small sunlight
ray passes
we
should paint the window,
through the window, don't
drawing
a paned prison
setting
on the wall,
too bad
the sun doesn't
come
in more than one
color, maybe
stick your head
out the wall,
the sun
is not
changing colors,
only the rainbow
is
passing by.
by Kathy Cain
on the floating
docks. . .
on the floating docks
the ships lay:
steel and engines depend
on the wooden pier
and fibre ropes laugh with me-
1 feel the water near;
storms of fear
and worried calms
that fill the sailors' year
on the surface sea
cold hands clutching lines
that bind us
mind us
find us mornings still
in the mornings chill we
the sea and I,
can feel the power
and know the calm
nations pure cookies
time is tea
by Scott Mclaughlin
If
4 V
A
53
A
ttention!
We call your attention to the listing of your courses on the
Registration l orm. Please Note: The legend above the
course listings does not correspond to the computer printed
information below. Note the following differences:
Under DEPARTMENT
Under TIME
Under SECTION
NUMBER . .
. The computer print out is
the Call Number and the De
partment Name.
The computer print out under
"Begin" time is the Section
Number. The computer print
out under "I nd" time is the
Beginning Time.
.The computer print out is the
Ending Time.
by Doug Lowe
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THE DAILY NEBRASKAN
WEDNESDAY, FEBRUARY 17, 1971