Poems We Are Learning

Way Up High in the Apple Tree

Way up high in an apple tree,
Five red apples smiled down at me.
I shook that tree as hard as I could,
Down came an apple!
Mmmmm it was good!
Way up high in that apple tree,
Four red apples smiled down at me.

 (Repeat above with 4, 3, 2, 1, then continue with the ending below)

Way up high in that apple tree.
No more apples smiling down at me.
I shook that tree as hard as I could.
Down came no apples! They’re gone for good!
Way up high in that apple tree,
No more apples left for me.