Sticks and stones

Sticks and stones,

may break my bones
But words will never hurt me.

This little piggy

This little piggy went to market,
This little piggy stayed at home,
This little piggy had roast beef,
This little piggy had none.
And this little piggy cried wee, wee, wee

 

all the way home

Roses are red

Roses are red,

violets are blue,

sugar is sweet

and so are you.

 

 

 

 

 



Ladybird, ladybird

Ladybird, ladybird fly away home,

your house is on fire and your children are gone.

all expect one,

and her name is Ann,

and she hid under the baking pan.