By John Mc Groarty
Neath tropic skies of brightest blue,
Or northern skies of gray,
our hearts remain forever true,
To the spell of Christmas Day.
From Panama, to you, old friend,
I speed my wish sincere,
"A Merry Christmas may you spend,
And a happy, bright New Year."
My Grandfather wrote this -- Mary Mc Groarty-Grimes, Class of 1969.