Looth ToothI’ve got a looth tooththat wigglth and jigglth and wrigglth.I move it aroundbut it never comth out of my mouth.I pull it, I yank it,I twirl it, I thpank it,but it jutht never theemsto want to come outof ith houth.I’d call the Tooth Fairy,but she’th kinda thcary,Tho I thtill cannot theem to be freeof thith wiggly looth tooth,that to tell you the truth,ith makin’ a thap outa me.I’m going to give itone thuper thtrong yank,cuth I really could uthe thome money.Great Scott! It’s out! At last, it’s out!But now I’m talking funny.http://www.kidsgen. ---------------------------------------- Someone Came KnockingSome one came knockingAt my wee, small door;Some one came knocking,I’m sure - sure - sure;I listened, I opened,I looked to left and right,But naught there was a-stirringIn the still dark night;Only the busy beetleTap-tapping in the wall,Only from the forestThe screech-owl’s call,Only the cricket whistlingWhile the dewdrops fall,So I know not who came knocking,At all, at all, at all.http://www.kidsgen.
