PHONIC JINGLES
| Phonic Drill | ||
| 1. Wild little Bun, | Bun |
| Sit in the sun, | sun | |
| Then run, run, | run | |
| That is fun. | fun | |
| 2. There you go “Thump!” | Thump |
| Over the stump, | stump | |
| With a bump, | bump | |
| As you jump. | jump | |
| 3. A home you’ve dug. | dug |
| There you’re as snug | snug | |
| As a bug | bug | |
| In a rug. | rug |
M. S. Willis.
Lively.
1. Wild lit-tle Bun, Sit in the
sun; Then run, run, That is fun.
Look, Frank! What bird is that?
That is a bat, Max.
It can fly, Frank.
Yes, a bat can fly.
It can fly like a bird.
A bat can fly as high as a bird, too.
There it goes. Up, up, it goes.
| Up U | up u |
Can you catch the bat, Frank?
Yes, I will catch it with my hat.
Here it is. I caught it with my hat.
It looks like a rat, Frank.
No, it looks like a mouse, Max.
We will show the bat to Father.
Then we will let it fly away again.
Did you see Frank run after the bat?
I saw him catch it.
The bat was flying when he caught it.
Frank caught the bat under his hat.
He ran after it and said,
“Bat, bat,
Come under my hat.
And when I bake,
I will give you a cake.”
We will run up on the hay.
Then we will jump down again.
Alice, we will pull you up on the hay.
Thank you. Now I will jump down.
Jump down. Jump this way, Grace.
It is your time to jump again, Alice.
Max, look over your head.
What is that? What is that, Frank?
Look out, Max! Run, run, Max!
Do you know what made Max run?
An owl came out of the barn.
It flew down at Max and made him run.
It flew at his head.
Max did not know what it was.
He said, “What is that?”
Then he ran down on the hay.
Frank said, “Look out, Max. Run!”
The owl flew back up on the hay.
Then Frank ran up on the hay.
He caught the owl under his hat.
That was the way he caught the bat.
Grace said, “Let me see the owl, Frank.
Do you know what an owl looks like?
Yes, it looks like a cat.”
Frank said, “Come back, Max.
It is an owl. Come and see it.”
Max went back to look at the owl.
He said, “How that owl made me run!
He does look like a cat, Grace.
I know a rime about an owl.
It is about an owl making a boy run.
It is not about me and this owl.
It is about another owl and another boy.
I will say the rime for you.”
“A little boy went into a barn
And lay down on some hay;
An owl came out and flew about
And the little boy ran away.”
| Max | ax | x |
What are you doing, Baby?
Are you watching the kitty cat?
Dot is watching a little fly.
Can you catch the fly, Dot?
Look at little black Mink, sleeping.
Mink will not catch the fly.
Mink is not quick. Dot, be quick.
Run to the window, Dot.
Catch the fly when it comes.
Catch it, Mink! Catch it, Dot!
Catch it, Baby!
M. S. Willis.
With animation.
1. Ba-by-bye, Here’s a fly. We will watch him, You and I.