Counting Apples - Poem

Counting Apples

Poem : "Counting Apples"

A finger play
Five red apples
Hanging on a tree
five fingers held up
The juiciest apples you ever did see!
The wind came past
And gave an angry frown
shake head and look angry
And one little apple came tumbling down.
Four red apples, etc.

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