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I have just purchased a copy of We who Wear Kites Volume I (i found Volume II but i cant afford that one right now but I may splurge and buy it anyway with my next paycheck if still available), and decided to show my husband my Sixty Years in Kappa Alpha Theta book (courtesy of Patti and still many thanks to her!). When i was showing him some pictures in it, i came across a page with this poem I'd like to share:
A cup of Theta memories I hold,
Stored in our hearts through many passing years,
A wine it isof very sun-rise gold,
Distilled of love, of laughter and of tears.
Fragrant of youth its fresh aromas rise,
Of girlhood dreams, where Friendship wears a guise
More regal e'en that Love, yet will essay
The little homely tasks of every day.
And in its glowing depths I seem to see
How many faces! With unshadowed eyes
That since have looked on sorrows' mystery
Or smiled at death beneath far alien skies.
A cup of Theta memories I hold,
A wine of youth, of very sun-rise gold.
Clara Lynn Fitch, Kappa Chapter
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Kappa Alpha Theta-Life Loyal Member
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