When the summer sun is blazing,
I pick daisy after daisy,
I toss them to my elephant
It makes him slightly crazy.

I gather chrysanthemums
When fall is in the air,
I toss them to my elephant
It makes him stand and stare.

I harvest bright poinsettias
In winter ,when it's chilly,
I toss them to the elephant
It makes him sort of silly.

I pluck bouquets of tulips
When they blossom in the spring,
I toss them to my elephant ...
It always makes him sing

School
School
Who likes school
I don't
You learn
And you are bored
Bu I hate school
I think
No one
Likes school

Now children may
Go out doors,
Without their coats,
To candy stores .

The apple branches
And the pear
May float their blossoms
Through the air,

And daddy may
Get out his ***
To plant tomatoes
In a row,

And, afterwards,
May lazily

Never saw a purple cow,
I never hope to see one,
But I can tell you anyhow,
I'd rather see that be one!

The meanest trick I ever knew
Was one I know you never do.
I saw a goop Once try o  it,
And there was nothing funny to it.
He pulled. Chair from under me
As I was sitting on; but he
Was sent to bed, and rightly, too.
It was a horrid thing to do!

The poorest juggler ever seen
Was clumsy Clara cleech,
Who juggled a bean, a nectarine,
A pumpkin, and a peach.

She juggled a stone , a slide trombone,
A celery stalk, a stick,
A seeded roll, a salad bowl,
A bagel, a boot, a brick.

With relative ease she juggled a cheese ,
She juggled a lock,  lime,
Yes, clara juggled all of these
. . . But just one at a time