Us Two Alan Alexander Milne Wherever I am, there’s always Pooh, There’s always Pooh and Me. Whatever I do, he wants to do, Where are you going today? says Pooh: Well, that’s very odd ‘cos I was too. Let’s go together,...
The Kings Breakfast Alan Alexander Milne The King’s Breakfast The King asked The Queen, and The Queen asked The Dairymaid: Could we have some butter for The Royal slice of bread? The Queen asked the Dairymaid, The Dairymaid Said, Certainly, I’ll...
Come Out with Me Alan Alexander Milne There’s sun on the river and sun on the hill . . . You can hear the sea if you stand quite still! There’s eight new puppies at Roundabout Farm- And I saw an...
Market Square Alan Alexander Milne I had a penny, A bright new penny, I took my penny To the market square. I wanted a rabbit, A little brown rabbit, And I looked for a rabbit ‘Most everywhere. For I went to...
Wind on the Hill Alan Alexander Milne No one can tell me, Nobody knows, Where the wind comes from, Where the wind goes. It’s flying from somewhere As fast as it can, I couldn’t keep up with it, Not if I...
James James Alan Alexander Milne Morrison Morrison Weatherby George Dupree Took great Care of his Mother, Though he was only three. James James Said to his Mother, Mother, he said, said he; You must never go down to the end...
Lines and Squares Alan Alexander Milne Whenever I walk in a London street, I’m ever so careful to watch my feet; And I keep in the squares, And the masses of bears, Who wait at the corners all ready to eat...
At the Zoo Alan Alexander Milne There are lions and roaring tigers, and enormous camels and things, There are biffalo-buffalo-bisons, and a great big bear with wings. There’s a sort of a tiny potamus, and a tiny nosserus too – But...
Teddy Bear Alan Alexander Milne A bear, however hard he tries, Grows tubby without exercise. Our Teddy Bear is short and fat, Which is not to be wondered at; He gets what exercise he can By falling off the ottoman, But...
Rice Pudding Alan Alexander Milne What is the matter with Mary Jane? She’s crying with all her might and main, And she won’t eat her dinner – rice pudding again – What is the matter with Mary Jane? What is the...