Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Blueberry fingerplay
Five little blueberries juicy to the core
A bird swooped down and then there were four.
Four little blueberries as plump as can be
A bird swooped down and then there were three.
Three little blueberries shiney and blue
A bird swooped down and then there were two.
Two little blueberries ripening in the sun
A bird swooped down and then there was one.
One little blueberry left all alone
I popped him in my mouth and then went home.
Karen Gaiffe
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