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THE BUS |
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Forty children in a bus, |
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Nineteen made an awful fuss, |
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The driver, angry, with a shout, |
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Threw them out. |
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Six were sick and very ill, |
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when the bus went up a hill, |
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Some were white and some were red, |
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Some were dead. |
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Four got lost beneath the wheel, |
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Four slipped up on lemon peel, |
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Three got thin and disappeared |
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As I feared. |
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Two were left, but not for long |
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Because I counted numbers wrong, |
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That left one, and that was me, |
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I went for tea. |
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THE TEACHER |
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I like my teacher, she is nice, |
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She�s thirty, so I�m told. |
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Her eyes are kind and gentle |
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But thirty�s awful old. |
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She tells us lovely stories |
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And takes us out to play, |
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I think that when I�m thirty |
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I won�t be quite that way |
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She can�t be young, I�m sure of that, |
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For Mummy�s twenty-four. |
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It�s not easy to imagine |
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Someone who�s even more. |
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When I get to thirty-two, |
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If I�m still alive, |
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Teacher will be fifty seven, |
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�Cause now I�m only five |
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Black cats, White cats, Grey cats, Brown cats, Yellow cats, Ginger cats, Blue cats - |
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PITY THE POOR MOUSE ! |
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Black dogs White dogs, Grey dogs, Brown dogs, Yellow dogs, Ginger dogs, Blue dogs |
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PITY THE POOR CAT ! |
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CATS |
