SONGS:
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!
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!
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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