“It’s Morning” by Jaymie Gerard
It’s morning! It’s morning!
The sun has just come out
It’s morning! It’s morning!
The birdies seem to shout
It’s morning! It’s morning!
Time for a new day
It’s morning! It’s morning!
Goodbye to yesterday
“It’s Morning” by Jaymie Gerard
It’s morning! It’s morning!
The sun has just come out
It’s morning! It’s morning!
The birdies seem to shout
It’s morning! It’s morning!
Time for a new day
It’s morning! It’s morning!
Goodbye to yesterday
Why is there just applesauce?
There should be grape sauce too
And peach sauce, and pear sauce
And sauce of honeydew
Banana sauce, blueberry sauce
And plum sauce would be yummy
Pineapple sauce and cherry sauce
Would do well in my tummy
Sauce of kiwi and papaya –
A delicious tropic treat
And thick and fresh strawberry sauce
Would make my night complete
What fun to eat these things mashed up
I’m just a fruity fan
But since these sauces don’t exist
I’ll have to stick with jam
“Paint Me a Picture” by Jaymie Gerard
Paint me a picture
Sing me a song
Give me a giggle
Bring me along
Write me a riddle
Tell me a clue
Shine me a smile
I love you
When the frigid winter
Makes me chilly, makes me shake
I try to picture for Summer
So the cold I can forsake
And when the boiling Summer
Makes me sticky, and so sweaty
I always wish for Winter
So the heat I can forgetty
There’s one fruit I can say I hate
(Though others seem to think it’s great)
It looks kind of like an orange but
You’ll smell the difference when it’s cut
It’s usually a softball’s size
And yellowish or pink inside
It’s bitter, even with some sugar
The pulp, to me, feels like a booger
It’s just the worst, you can’t debate –
So Mom, WHY IS IT ON MY PLATE?!