sábado, 19 de enero de 2013

Halloween!

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POEMS:


Peter, Peter Pumpkin Eater
Peter, Peter, pumpkin eater, 

Had a wife but couldn't keep her, 

Put her in a pumpkin shell,
And there he kept her very well.

PUMPKINS

Pumpkin large

Pumpkin small
Pumpkin short
Pumpkin tall
Pumpkin orange
Pumpkin green

All are ready for Halloween!




Jack-O-Happy


This is Jack-O-Happy. (Children smile.)
This is Jack-O-Sad. (Children frown.)
This is Jack-O-Scared. (Children make frightened expression.)
This is Jack-O-Mad. (Children make angry expression.)
This is Jack-O-Silly. (Children make silly expression.)
This is Jack-O-Glad. (Children smile again.)


Five Little Pumpkins


Five little pumpkins sitting on a gate.
The first one said, "Oh, my, it's getting late."
The second one said, "Look, there are witches in the air."
The third one said, "Well, I really don't care!"
The fourth one said, "I think we'd better run, run, run."
The fifth one said, "I'm ready to have some fun."
Whoo-ooo! went the wind,
And out went the light.
And the five little pumpkins rolled out of sight.

A Little Witch

A Little Witch in a pointed cap (make cap on head with hands)
On my door went rap, rap, rap. (do rapping motion)
When I went to open it, (pretend to open door, use squeaking sound effects)
She was not there.
She was riding on a broomstick, (put right fist on left wrist and move left arm upward quickly)
High up in the air .

Trick or treat
Trick or treat, smell my feet

give me something good to eat

if you don't, I don't care
I'll pull down your underwear!


Missing Halloween

There once was a witch on a broom,

Who flew by the light of the moon.
But she took a wrong turn,
Just outside Bern,
                                                    And missed Halloween, the buffoon
                                  
                                                                      The Ghost

"Boo", said the ghost,

But it really didn't scare,

'Cause I couldn't take my eyes,
Off his vivid ginger hair.
It's really not the same,
If head to toe's not white.
Well, it isn't going to work,
When they try to spook and fright.
But he tried and he tried,
Even though the cause was lost.
And he even sprayed it silver,
Like a pumpkin tinged with frost.
But I suppose I shouldn't laugh,
As he puffs and sighs and moans.
So I told him what to do...
...a white wig he now owns!


       Terrance Vamp
Terrance Vamp,
The blood-sucking scamp,
Was tired of spooking at night.
For he can't go out,
When the sun is about,
As he melts if he sits in the light!

  Wayward Werewolf
As the moon came up,
The wolf sat down.
Tonight he can't just roam around.
It's just not fair,
It can't be right!
For mum to keep him in tonight.
He should be out,
He should be prowling.
But instead he sits here scowling.
For he's been bad,
He's made a mess.
He's ripped and torn his Sunday best!


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