THE CATERPILLAR.
Fuzzy little caterpillar,Crawling, crawling on the ground!Fuzzy little caterpillar,Nowhere, nowhere to be found,Though we’ve looked and looked and huntedEverywhere around!When the little caterpillarFound his fuzzy coat too tight,Then a snug cocoon he made him,Spun of silk so soft and light;Rolled himself away within it,Slept there day and night.See how this cocoon is stirring!Now a little head we spy.What! Isthisour caterpillarSpreading gorgeous wings to dry?Soon the free and happy creatureFlutters gaily by.Emilie Poulsson.
Fuzzy little caterpillar,Crawling, crawling on the ground!Fuzzy little caterpillar,Nowhere, nowhere to be found,Though we’ve looked and looked and huntedEverywhere around!When the little caterpillarFound his fuzzy coat too tight,Then a snug cocoon he made him,Spun of silk so soft and light;Rolled himself away within it,Slept there day and night.See how this cocoon is stirring!Now a little head we spy.What! Isthisour caterpillarSpreading gorgeous wings to dry?Soon the free and happy creatureFlutters gaily by.Emilie Poulsson.
Fuzzy little caterpillar,Crawling, crawling on the ground!Fuzzy little caterpillar,Nowhere, nowhere to be found,Though we’ve looked and looked and huntedEverywhere around!
Fuzzy little caterpillar,
Crawling, crawling on the ground!
Fuzzy little caterpillar,
Nowhere, nowhere to be found,
Though we’ve looked and looked and hunted
Everywhere around!
When the little caterpillarFound his fuzzy coat too tight,Then a snug cocoon he made him,Spun of silk so soft and light;Rolled himself away within it,Slept there day and night.
When the little caterpillar
Found his fuzzy coat too tight,
Then a snug cocoon he made him,
Spun of silk so soft and light;
Rolled himself away within it,
Slept there day and night.
See how this cocoon is stirring!Now a little head we spy.What! Isthisour caterpillarSpreading gorgeous wings to dry?Soon the free and happy creatureFlutters gaily by.
See how this cocoon is stirring!
Now a little head we spy.
What! Isthisour caterpillar
Spreading gorgeous wings to dry?
Soon the free and happy creature
Flutters gaily by.
Emilie Poulsson.
Emilie Poulsson.