Autumn poem
The summer is over,
The trees are all bare,
There is mist in the garden I love the wind,
And frost in the air. It makes me run.
I think that it is
Lots of fun.
The summer is over,
The trees are all bare,
There is mist in the garden I love the wind,
And frost in the air. It makes me run.
I think that it is
Lots of fun.
Summer time is
A time for play, The Sun is shining,
We are happy The flowers are blooming,
All day. The sky is blue,
The rains are few.
When it is May,
We play and sing,
We are all gay.
We greet the spring.
The snow is falling,
The wind is blowing.
The ground is white
All day and all night.
Spring is green,
Summer is bright,
Autumn is yellow,
Winter is white.
All my food I shall eat,
And my plate will be neat.
Here is my toothbrush,
And here is my cup so new.
I must clean my teeth,
I cannot play with you.
This is my father, This is my uncle,
This is my mother, This is my aunt,
This is my sister, This is my cousin
This is my brother, And this is me.
“Little grey mouse,
Where is your house?”
“I can show you my flat,
If you don’t tell the cat,
I live under the floor,
My flat has no door.”
This is the little house,
We live in, I and you.
My dear Mummy, Daddy
And Baby live there, too.
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