August
Happy Thought
By: Robert Louis Stevenson
The world is so full of a number of things,
I'm sure we should all be as happy as kings.
Saying: "Treat others how you want to be treated."
September
Early to Bed
By: Benjamin Franklin
Early to bed and early to rise,
Make a man healthy, wealthy, and wise.
Saying: "Practice makes perfect."
How we adapt it for a Growth Mindset: "Practice makes us better."
October
By: Robert Louis Stevenson
A birdie with a yellow bill,
Hopped upon my windowsill,
Cocked his shining eye and said,
"Ain't you shamed, you sleepy head?"
Saying: "Great oaks from little acorns grow."
November
By: Unknown Author
“Come,” said the Wind to the Leaves one day.
“Come over the meadow and we will play.
Put on your dresses of red and gold.
For summer is gone and the days grow cold.”
Saying: "A place for everything and everything in its place."
December
No poem
Saying 1: "It's raining cats and dogs."
Saying 2: "A mans best friend."
January
I do not mind you Winter Wind
by Jack Prulutsky
I do not mind you, Winter Wind,
When you come whirling by,
To tickle me with snowflakes
Drifting softly from the sky.
I do not even mind you
When you nibble at my skin,
Scrambling over all of me
Attempting to get in.
But when you bowl me over
And I land on my behind,
Then I must tell you, Winter Wind,
I mind! I really mind!
Saying: Where there is a will there is a way.
February
Rain
By Robert Louis Stevenson
The Rain is raining all around,
It falls on field and tree,
It rains on the umbrellas here,
And on the ships at sea.
Saying: Look before you leap.
March
Tommy
By
Gwendolyn Brooks
I
put my seed into the ground
And
said, ‘I’ll watch it grow.’
I
watered it and cared for it
As
well as I could know.
One
day I walked in my backyard,
And
oh, what did I see!
My
seed had popped itself right out
Without
consulting me.
Saying: Better safe than
sorry.
April
April Rain Song
By
Langston Hughes
Let
the rain kiss you.
Let
the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops.
Let
the rain sing you a lullaby.
The
rain makes still pools on the sidewalk.
The
rain makes running pools in the gutter.
The rain plays a sleep-song on our roof at night.
And I love the rain.
May
Saying: The early bird catches the worm.
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