Parade Poems

Wee Willie Winkie runs through the town.

Upstairs and downstairs in his nightgown.

Rapping at the windows, crying at the locks.

Are the children in their beds, for is eight o’clock.

Row, row, row your boat

Gently down the stream

Mer-ri-ly, mer-ri-ly, mer-ri-ly, mer-ri-ly

Life is but a dream

Peas porridge hot. Peas Porridge cold

Peas porridge in the pot, nine days old

Some like it hot, some like it cold.

Some like it in the pot, nine days old.

Going to the busses - I shop at target

Going to the busses - I shop at target

Going to the busses - I shop at target

Going to the busses - I shop at target

Eenie Meenie Miney Moe

Catch a tiger by the toe

If she hollers let her go

Eenie Meenie Miney Moe

Five little monkeys, hangin’ in a tree

Teasing mr. crocodile, you can’t catch me

You can’t catch me.

Along comes the crocodile, slow as can be…

SNAP!

Dashing through the snow, 

in a one-horse open sleigh

Or the fields we go, 

laughing all the way – HA! HA! HA!

Bells on bob tails ring, making spirits bright

What fun it is- to ride and sing- 

the sleighing song tonight

OH!

Jingle Bells Jingle Bells, Jingle all the way

Oh what fun- it is to ride- 

in a one horse open sleigh 

 HEY!