Five little firemen standing in a primitive.
One two three four five, they're gone.
Jump on the engine with a yell.
The fire soon went out.
A pine tree
I am a pine tree standing on the hill.
I can stand still.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew.
I won't bend back and forth.
autumn
Autumn is coming.
Beautiful leaves are bright and cheerful.
Summer is over and the night is cool.
Boys and girls went back to school.
Tom tucker
Tommy tucker, Jr
Angry about dinner.
What he can get.
White bread and butter