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Wednesday, January 11, 2012

Kids poems - A promising way to help developing your children

| Wednesday, January 11, 2012 |

Youthful youngsters love to dance, so they must have a tender love with songs as well.

The motion rhymes lie within every childish dream of the lovely children, especially when they can listen to them every day as a bedtime story. They’re fun, of course, and also help in developing vocabulary to the child who links the steps with the words. According to my experience, it’s not hard to find a suitable poem for your children, because it’s all around.

If you’d like to find some, for your children or yourself indeed, you may borrow some document from the library, such as tapes, CD or from the bookshop. Kindergartens and preschools shape your child’ abilities and prepare your little cute children for further future. These steps ensure the good development of your children, teaching them to get along with the using language’s skills like reading, writing and speaking, give your children enough confidence to interact with the world out there. Then it’s nothing much more suitable way to teaching them than using kinds of songs and short kids poems. But there’re some notices that you’d better remember when teaching the children with the funny kids poems. They should be taught that all written words have some kind of meaning. There’s no word without meaning. Although the kid poems are written in a very easy way to understand, but it comes without telling that the kids will make mistake when try to understand the words in a wrong way. Therefore, one should be there and correct them else this would develop as their habit.




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Monday, January 9, 2012

Finally it’s Easter day

| Monday, January 9, 2012 |

Visit the relatives and say hey
Why not get the little kids
To go out and play

It’s time to eat dessert
Forget about playing with dirt
You better not make a mess
Especially on your mini skirt

Today we should pray
Since the sky is gray
If we take too long
We may have to pay

Now let’s eat some meat
I am really feeling the heat
There is one thing I smell
And that may be rotten feet

Happy Easter



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Today is Monday

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Today is Monday,
Today is Monday,
Monday pizza,
To share with you,
Come and take your piece,

Today is Tuesday,
Today is Tuesday,
Tuesday wind chimes,
Monday pizza,
To share with you,
Come and take your piece,


Today is Wednesday,
Today is Wednesday,
Wednesday storytelling,
Tuesday wind chimes,
Monday pizza,
To share with you,
Come and take your piece,



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My Teacher Mrs. Johnson

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My teacher Mrs. Johnson has a bushy ponytail that hangs way down to the back

And every time she passes by it gives me a terrible whack!

It flicks me in the eye

Until I feel like I could die.

"Ouch!" Mrs. Johnson, please cut that ponytail

Cause every time you pass by, I feel like I would wail.

I'd love to tell her how I feel

But that I think would be a terrible ordeal.

How do I let her know

That her ponytail hurts me so?

I'm afraid she'll get upset

And throw out the fish I gave her for a pet.

My feelings I need to release

Will someone help me please?



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The Case of the Missing Cookies

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By ~ Arden Davidson

I'm taking my parents to court
to prove I'm an innocent kid.
The judge will most surely agree
that they're wrong about what I did.

Just because all my fingers were sticky
and chocolate was on my face,
doesn't mean I stole those cookies.
So there! I rest my case.

What's that you say, you need more proof?
I have an alibi.
When the cookies got stolen, I was outside.
Now I ask you, why would I lie?

You have no witnesses on your side;
just circumstantial lies.
I think the real crook snuck inside
in a masterful disguise.

Maybe he was disguised as me.
I really cannot say.
All I know is I did not
steal any cookies that day.

Now judge, I ask for sympathy,
so please instruct the jury
to say that I'm not guilty
(and to say it in a hurry!)

My folks are looking quite annoyed
that I've taken things this far.
But it's not as if they caught me
with my hands in the cookie jar.

The jury's back, the verdict's in.
Guilty?! That can't be!
I gathered all the evidence
that should have set me free.

Where did I go wrong, and now
what will my sentence be?
Three years of washing dishes, no!
No way! They can't mean me!

The next time I take my parents to court
(though I doubt it will be in my youth)
I'll make sure that what I'm saying
is actually the truth.



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