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The ten commandments in verse (Author unknown) Where is Thumbkin?Where is Thumbkin?

Here I am, here


1. You shall have no gods but Me; I am.
2. Before no idol bend your knee. How are you today?Very well, thank you.Go away, go
3. Take not the name of God in vain; away.
4. Dare not the Sabbath day profane. Where is Pointer?Where is Pointer?Here I am, here I am.
5. Give both your parents honor due; How are you today?Very well, thank you.Go away, go
6. Take heed that you no murder do. away.
7. Abstain from words and deeds unclean; Where is Ring Man?Where is Ring Man?Here I am, here I
8. Steal not, though you be poor and mean. am.
9. Tell not a willful lie, nor love it; How are you today?Very well, thank you.Go away, go
10. What is your neighbor's do not covet. away.
Where is Small Man?Where is Small Man?Here I am, here
I am.
How are you today?Very well, thank you.Go away, go
away.

Mr Nobody Anonymous That squeaking door will always squeak,


I know a funny little man, For, prithee, don’t you see,
As quiet as a mouse, We leave the oiling to be done,
Who does the mischief that is done By Mr.Nobody.
In everybody’s house!
There’s no one ever seen his face, The finger marks upon the door
And yet we all agree By none of us are made;
That every plate we break was cracked We never leave the blinds unclosed,
By Mr. Nobody. To let the curtains fade.
The ink we never spill, the boots
‘Tis he who always tears our books, That lying ‘round you see
Who leaves the door ajar, Are not our books – they all belong
He pulls the buttons from our shirts, To Mr. Nobody
And scatters pins afar;

Table Manners By Gelett Burgess (1866-1951)


The Goops they lick their fingers,
And the Goops they lick their knives;
They spill their soup on the tablecloth ---
Oh, they lead disgusting lives!
The Goops they talk while eating,
And loud and fast they chew;
And that is why I'm glad that
I Am not a Goop --- are you?

Be Glad Your Nose is on Your Face by Jack Prelutsky it soon would drive you to despair,
Be glad your nose is on your face, forever tickled by your hair.
not pasted on some other place,
for if it were where it is not, Within your ear, your nose would be
you might dislike your nose a lot. an absolute catastrophe,
for when you were obliged to sneeze,
Imagine if your precious nose your brain would rattle from the breeze.
were sandwiched in between your toes,
that clearly would not be a treat, Your nose, instead, through thick and thin,
for you'd be forced to smell your feet. remains between your eyes and chin,
not pasted on some other place--
Your nose would be a source of dread be glad your nose is on your face!
were it attached atop your head,

Super Samson Simpson by Jack Prelutsky


I am Super Samson Simpson, I'm superlatively strong, My muscles are enormous, they bulge from top to toe,
I like to carry elephants,I do it all day long, and when I carry elephants, they ripple to and fro,
I pick up half a dozenand hoist them in the air, but I am not the strongest in the Simpson family,
it's really somewhat simple, for I have strength to spare. for when I carry elephants, my grandma carries me.
Last Night I Dreamed of Chickens By Jack Prelutsky
Last night I dreamed of chickens, They were on the chairs and tables,
there were chickens everywhere, they were on the chandeliers,
they were standing on my stomach, they were roosting in the corners,
they were nesting in my hair, they were clucking in my ears,
they were pecking at my pillow, there were chickens, chickens,
they were hopping on my head, chickens for as far as I could see...
they were ruffling up their feathers when I woke today, I noticed
as they raced about my bed. there were eggs on top of me

Bleezer's Ice Cream by Jack Prelutsky SUKIYAKI SUCCOTASH


BUTTER BRICKLE PEPPER PICKLE
I am Ebenezer Bleezer, POMEGRANATE PUMPERNICKEL
I run BLEEZER'S ICE CREAM STORE, PEACH PIMENTO PIZZA PLUM
there are flavors in my freezer PEANUT PUMPKIN BUBBLEGUM
you have never seen before, BROCCOLI BANANA BLUSTER
twenty-eight divine creations CHOCOLATE CHOP SUEY CLUSTER
too delicious to resist, AVOCADO BRUSSELS SPROUT
why not do yourself a favor, PERIWINKLE SAUERKRAUT
try the flavors on my list: COTTON CANDY CARROT CUSTARD
CAULIFLOWER COLA MUSTARD
COCOA MOCHA MACARONI ONION DUMPLING DOUBLE DIP
TAPIOCA SMOKED BALONEY TURNIP TRUFFLE TRIPLE FLIP
CHECKERBERRY CHEDDAR CHEW GARLIC GUMBO GRAVY GUAVA
CHICKEN CHERRY HONEYDEW LENTIL LEMON LIVER LAVA
TUTTI-FRUTTI STEWED TOMATO ORANGE OLIVE BAGEL BEET
TUNA TACO BAKED POTATO WATERMELON WAFFLE WHEAT
LOBSTER LITCHI LIMA BEAN
MOZZARELLA MANGOSTEEN I am Ebenezer Bleezer,
ALMOND HAM MERINGUE SALAMI I run BLEEZER'S ICE CREAM STORE,
YAM ANCHOVY PRUNE PASTRAMI taste a flavor from my freezer,
SASSAFRAS SOUVLAKI HASH you will surely ask for more.

The eight parts of speech poem by Poet unkown


Every name is called a noun How things are done the adverbs tell,
As field and fountain, street and town; As quickly, slowly, badly, well;

In place of noun the pronoun stands, The preposition shows relation,


As he and she can clap their hands; As in the street or at the station;

The adjective describes a thing, Conjunctions join, in many ways,


As magic wand or bridal ring; Sentences, words, or phrase and phrase;

The verb means action, something done – The interjection cries out,
To read and write, to jump and run; Hark! I need an exclamation mark.

The Reading Mother by Strickland Gillilan’s Stories that stir with an upward touch,
Oh, that each Mother of boys were such!
I had a Mother who read me lays You may have tangible wealth untold;
Of ancient and gallant and golden days; Chests of jewels and coffers of gold.
Stories of Marmion and Ivanhoe, Richer than I, you can never be –
Which every boy has a right to know. For I had a Mother who read to me.
I had a Mother who read me tales
Of Gelert the hound of the hills of Wales,
True to his trust till his tragic death,
Faithfulness blent with his final breath.
I had a Mother who read me the things
That wholesome life to the boy heart brings –

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