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Poems

05.04.2018

Date:  27.02.2018

 

Theme:   Poems

 

Poems

 

  Bee, a bee, a bumblebee

Stung a man upon his knee

And a hog upon his snout,

I'll be dogged if you ain't out!

***

Hinx, minx, the old witch winks,

The cat begins to fry,

Nobody's home but

Jumping Joan Father, mother, and I

Stick, stock, stone dead.

Blind men can't see,

Every knave will have a slave,

You and I must be he!

***

One for sorrow, two for mirth,

Three for a wedding, four for a birth,

Five for silver, six for gold,

Seven for a secret not to be told.

Eight for heaven, nine for hell,

And ten for the devil's own sell'.

***

One for sorrow,

two for joy,

three for a girl,

Four for a boy,

five for silver,

six for gold,

seven for a secret,

never to be told,

eight for a wish,

nine for a kiss,

ten for a timeof joy ours bliss.

*** One for sadness, two for mirth;

Three for marriage, four for birth;

Five for laughing, six for crying:

Seven for sickness, eight for dying;

Nine for silver, ten for gold;

Eleven a secret that will never be told

 

**

Intry, mintry, cutry, corn

Apple seed and apple thorn

Wire, briar, limber, lock

Five geese in a flock

One flew east, one flew west,

and one flew over the cuckoo's nest

Out, with a dirty dishcloth, out!

***

One for death and two for birth

Three for wind and four for earth,

Five for fire, six for rain,

Seven's joy and eight is pain,

Nine to go, ten back again!

***

One, two, buckle my shoe

Three, four, close the door

Five, six, pick up sticks

Seven, eight, close the gate

Nine, ten, home again

**

And it's one, two, three, four

What are we fighting for?

Don't ask me, I don't give a damn,

Next stop is Vietnam;

And it's five, six, seven, eight

Open up the pearly gates,

Well there ain't no time to wonder why

Whoopee! we're all gonna die.

***

Eeny, meeny, miney, mo.

Catch a tiger by the toe.

If he hollers, let him go.

Eeny, meeny, miney, mo.

Often followed by

My mother told me you are not it you dirty old dishrag you.

Or My mother says to pick this very one.

***

Eenie, meenie, minie, mo,

Catch a tiger by his toe.

If he hollers, make him pay

Fifty dollars every day.

My Mother says to pick this one;

O-U-T spells out goes you,

Right in the middle of the red, white and blue.

***

Inka Binka bottle of ink,

The cork fell off and you stink,

Not because you're dirty,

Not because you're clean,

Just because ya kissed a (boy or girl)

Behind a magazine and You are it.

***

One, two, three, four, five,

I caught a fish alive.

Six, seven, eight, nine, ten,

I let him go again.

O-U-T spells out goes you!

 ***

A B C D E F G

come on out and play with me.

H I J

come and play.

K L M

come with them.

N O P

near the tree.

Q R S T U V

Oh, how happy we will be.

W X Y Z

Lot's of fun for you and me.. 

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BEAR

The other day I met a bear,

Up in the woods a way up there!

 

RAINBOW

Gree, blue, violet and red,

My name's Billy, your name's Fred.

Violet, orange, red and yellow,

Look at the beautifull rainbow.

 

BUZZI BEE

Buzzy, buzzy, buzzy bee,

Buzzing round from tree to tree.

Buzzy, buzzy, buzzy bee,

Don't you dare to buzz near me!

 

Buzzy, buzzy, buzzy bee,

Buzzing right in front of me,

Buzzy, buzzy, buzzy bee,

You don't listen well, I see!

 

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Own, two,

I love you.

Three, four,

Touch the floor.

Five, six,

Mix and mix.

Seven, eight,

It is great.

Nine, ten,

Play again.

 

The Rain

The rain it raineth every day,

Upon the just and unjust fella,

But more upon the just, because

The unjust hath the just’s umbrella

 

Spring Chicken Song

I’m a real spring chicken and I’m yellow and small,

My feathers are fluffy and they’re keeping me warm.

My legs are not long, so I’ll never be tall,

But I’m a real spring chicken and I’m having a ball,

I’m a chicken, I’m a chicken and I’m having a ball.

 

 

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