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Fog The fog comes on little cat feet.

It sits looking over harbour and city on silent haunches and then moves on.

The Fog I like the fog It's soft and cool, It hides everything On the way to school. I can't see a house I can't see a tree, Because the fog Is playing with me. The sun comes out The fog goes away, But it shall be back Another day.

The Playful Wind The wind came out to play today It blew the clouds out of its way It blew the leaves, and away they flew The trees bent low, and their branches did too.

Thunder Storm I like to see a thunder storm, A dunder storm, A blunder storm, I like to see it, black and slow, Come stumbling down the hills. I like to hear a thunder storm, A plunder storm, A wonder storm, Roar loudly at our little house And shake the window sills!

The Rain Pitter-patter raindrops, Falling from the sky. Here is my umbrella To keep me safe and dry. When the rain is over And the sun begins to glow, Little flowers start to bud And grow and grow and grow.

Little Raindrop This is the sun, high up in the sky. A dark cloud suddenly comes sailing by. These are the raindrops, Pitter, pattering down. Watering the flower seeds That grow under the ground.

Rain Rain Rain rain falls on the street, mud in puddles cleaning my feet. Thunder thunder rumble and roar, close the windows and lock the door. Clouds, clouds black and gray, heavy with water to drop all day. Sun sun is breaking through, clouds are moving, the rain stops too. Rainbow rainbow across the sky, see-through colors to tickle my eyes.

Wind Pictures Look! There's a giant stretching in the sky, A thousand white-maned horses flying by, A house, a mother mountain with her hills, A lazy lady posing in her frills, cotton floating from a thousand bales, And a white ship with white sails. See the old witch fumbling with her shawl, White towers piling on a castle wall, the bits of soft that break and fall away, Airborne mushrooms with undersides of gray Above, a white doe races with her fawn On the white grass of a celestial lawn. Lift up your lovely heads and look As wind turns clouds into a picture book.

Wonderful Weather I like to watch the way the wind can spin a weather vane. I like to wear my big blue boots to splash with in the rain. I like to ride my bright red sled on cold snowy days. I like to feel the sun's warm rays when I wade in the ocean waves. Wind, rain, snow, and sun Every kind of weather is wonderful and fun!

Umbrella Fun Umbrellas are for make-believe The one I have is red. I twirl it upside down and it's a carousel instead. I use it for a parachute (I don't jump very far.) Or else I walk a tightrope On the shadow of a bar I think it must be magic, too. My mother was upset the day it vanished in the rain And I got soaking wet.

Sunflakes If sunlight fell like snowflakes, gleaming yellow and so bright,

we could build a sunman, we could have a sunball fight, we could watch the sunflakes drifting in the sky. We could go sleighing in the middle of July through sundrifts and sunbanks, we could ride a sunmobile, and we could touch sunflakesI wonder how they'd feel.

Five Umbrellas Five umbrellas stood by the door, The red one went outside, then there were four.

Four umbrellas, pretty as could be, The blue one went outside, then there were three. Three umbrellas with nothing to do, The green one went outside, then there were two. Two umbrellas not having much fun, The yellow one went outside, then there was one. Just one umbrella alone in the hall, The purple one went outside, and that was all.

Weather Weather is hot, Weather is cold, Weather is changing As the weeks unfold.

Skies are cloudy, Skies are fair, Skies are changing In the air. It is raining, It is snowing, It is windy With breezes blowing. Days are foggy, Days are clear, Weather is changing Throughout the year!

Snow Towards Evening Suddenly the sky turnded gray, The day, Which had been bitter and chill,

Grew soft and stil. Quietly From some invisible blossoming tree Millions of petals cool and white Drifted and blew Lifted and flew, Fell with the falling night.

(tune of "It's Raining, It's Pouring")

Water Cycle

It's raining, it's pouring, The oceans are storing

Water from the falling rain While thunderclouds are roaring. The rain now is stopping, The rain's no longer dropping. Sun comes out and soaks up water Like a mop that's mopping. The water's still there now, But hidden in the air now. In the clouds it makes a home Until there's rain to share now. It's raining, it's pouring...

Rainbow Song Red and yellow and pink and green, Purple and orange and blue. I can sing a rainbow,

Sing a rainbow, You can sing one too! Listen with your eyes, Listen with your eyes, And sing everything you see. You can sing a rainbow, Sing a rainbow, Sing a long with me. Red and yellow and pink and green, Purple and orange and blue. You can sing a rainbow, Sing a rainbow, Now you've sung one too!

Thunder and Lightning


(to the tune of "Pop Goes the Weasel")

When a storm begins in the clouds, It sometimes may look frightening.

You see a quick electrical spark-Flash! goes the lightning! Long and thin and streaky and fast, Its glow is oh so brightening. Watch for the electric spark-Flash! goes the lightning! When a storm begins in the clouds, It truly is a wonder. You hear a rumble loud in the sky-Clap! goes the thunder! Lightning bolts are heating the air, Over clouds and under. When the air expands enough-Clap! goes the thunder.

Wonderful Weather

I like to watch the way the wind can spin a weather vane. I like to wear my big blue boots to splash with in the rain. I like to ride my bright red sled on cold snowy days. I like to feel the sun's warm rays when I wade in the ocean waves. Wind, rain, snow, and sun Every kind of weather is wonderful and fun!

Unsuitable Weather Unsuitable Weather It's raining, it's boring, I feel like exploring. But I'm stuck here,

My face a sneer, Just staring at the flooring! It's thundering, it's lightning, My misery is heightening. There's nothing to do, But sit here and stew, As there's no sign it is brightening! It's hailing, it's snowing, My boredom is growing. I might go bed, And rest my head, There's just no hope of it slowing! It's misty, it's foggy, And outside's really soggy. If I don't move, And eat some food, I'll end up faint and groggy! It's sunny, it's clearing, This sudden change is cheering! But I'm having fun, The TV's on, And I'm not disappearing!

Weather Together There are holes in the clouds where the sun peeks through, Patches of sky, scraps of blue, It's raining rain and bits of ice bounce down like tiny grains of rice. This weather together changes by the minute And I can hardly wait to walk out in it!

Rain Sizes

Rain comes in various sizes Some rain is as small as a mist It tickles your face with surprises And tingles as if you'd been kissed. Some rain is the size of a sprinkle And doesn't put out all the sun You can see the drops sparkle and twinkle And a rainbow comes out when it's done. Some rain is as big as a nickel And comes with a crash and a hiss It comes down too heavy to tickle It's more like a splash than a kiss. When it rains the right size and you're wrapped in Your rain clothes, it's fun out of doors But run home before you get trapped in The big rain that rattles and roars.

Today We Had Some Weather Today we had some weather

like I've never seen before, so I pulled on my galoshes and I headed out the door. It sprinkled, first so lightly, it could easily be mist. A tornado then came dancing by, it swung and did the twist. The fogbanks opened up their vaults and let out all their fogs, and the dog pound took a pounding; it was raining cats and dogs. It started raining buckets, then the rain came down in sheets. I had never seen so many sheets and buckets in the streets. I'd planned to watch the weather and, though gallantly I tried, when it started hailing taxis I gave up and went inside.

Whistling Wind

If you hear the whistling wind, Cup your ears. If you hear the whistling wind, Cup your ears. If you hear it in the trees Making music with the leaves, If you hear the whistling wind, Cup your ears. If you feel the Blustery wind, Whirl around If you feel the blustery wind, Whirl around. If you feel it lift your hair Like a kite up in the air, If you feel the blustery wind, Whirl around.

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