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Chitter and Chatter I have another question for you today. It comes from Margie Bocko. “I have a nine month…
Chitter and Chatter I have another question for you today. It comes from Margie Bocko. “I have a nine month…
Today’s guest post was written by Charline Venturini. Chatter being silly – not sure if she was making herself a…
Four seeds in a row one for the rook, one for the crow, one to die, and one to grow….
My father used to do something like Mr. Davenport but not to that extent. He also played the spoons. Sometimes…
The Dandelion by John Banister Tabb With locks of gold to-day, To-morrow, silver gray; Then blossom-bald. Behold, O man, thy fortune…
Back when we first started discussing rhymes here on the Blind Pig, Ed Ammons sent me the following email about…
Baa Baa Black Sheep Have You Any Wool? Yes, sir, yes, sir three bags full. One for the master, one…
Old King Cole was a merry old soul, And a merry old soul was he. He called for his pipe,…
Little boy blue, Come blow your horn, The sheep’s in the meadow, The cow’s in the corn. But where is…
This old man, he played one, He played knick-knack with his thumb, With a knick-knack, paddy whack, Give the dog…
Yankee Doodle come to town, Riding on a pony. Stuck a feather in his cap, And called it macaroni. I…
Mary, Mary quite contrary, How does your garden grow? With silver bells and cockle-shells, And pretty maids all in a…