Fine Arts Festival Draws Thousands
Fine Arts Fair; Flairs and Flows
Ubiq Editor

One of the hundreds of pieces of artwork on display at the fair.
T'was the night before the Fine Arts fair and all through the school,
not a creature was stirring, not even a fool.
The artwork was hung on cement walls with care,
in hopes that a blue ribbon would soon be there.
The students were nestled in front of computers,
while visions of good grades came from their tutors.
Tutors, you see, they are great artists too,
as it shows from the beautiful work that they do.
And one of our own, that teaches us still,
is Josh Lesniak, he fits the bill.
His piece, called the Phantom, is really unique;
if you get a chance go take a peek.
Then out in the gym I heard such a clatter,
I sprang from the lab to see what the matter.
Away to the gym I flew with the mass,
and who did I see but Dallas Brass.
With trumpets and horns they blew through the air.
T'was a great thing to see, at the great Fine Arts Fair.
Now trumpets, now saxes, now tympani and spoon,
on flutist, on pianist, on cellist and tune.
Now play away, play away, and play away soon.
Students from everywhere came in frenzy,
from Germantown, Slinger, and even West Bendzy.
Twenty-nine area schools would there be,
to play with the Brass, a huge company.
But wait, now we see as we look at the flyer,
we need to go see West Bend Children's choir.
So off to another room we will go,
to the cafeteria, a place we all surely know.
The children look great and their voices superb,
but go in quietly as to not disturb.
An act we must catch and must not be missed
is the Youth Theater in vaudeville now cease and desist.
The hillbillies and dogs run amuck on the stage,
they are very good even for their young age.
Dance troops come through in the theatre too,
over 200 students it was a big zoo.
The summersaults, jumping and moving to tunes
thank goodness that Swan Lake really wasn't a loon.
Their bodies and music come together in flight,
Merry Fine Arts Fair and to all a goodnight.




