Mother Goose Rhymes

Mother Goose rhymes

The Months of the Year

Januari brings the snow,

Makes our feet and fingers glow.

 

February brings the rain,

Thaws the frozen lake again.

 

March brings breezes, loud and shrill,

To stir the dancing daffodil.

 

April brings the primrose sweet,

Scatters daisies at our feet.

 

May brings flocks of pretty lambs,

Skipping by their fleecy dams.

 

Hot July brings cooling showers

Apricots, and gillyflowers.

 

June brings tulips, lilies, roses,

Fills the children's hands with posies.

 

August brings the sheaves of corn,

Then the harvest home is borne.

 

Warm September brings the fruit ;

Sportsmen then begin to shoot.

 

Fresh October brings pheasant ;

Then to gather nuts pleasant.

 

Dull November brings the blast ;

Then the leaves are whirling fast.

 

Chill December brings the sleet,

Blazing fire, and Christmas treat.

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