One Fish. Two Fish. Red Fish. Blue

I Am The Lorax. I Speak For The Trees. I Speak For The Trees For The Trees Have No Tongues.

You Can Get Help From Teachers, But You Are Going To Have To Learn A Lot By Yourself, Sitting Alone In A Room.

You Have To Be A Speedy Reader 'cause There's So, So Much To Read!

My Uncle Ordered Popovers From The Restaurant's Bill Of Fare. And, When They Were Served, He Regarded Them With A Penetrating Stare. Then He Spoke Great Words Of Wisdom As He Sat There On That Chair: "to Eat These Things," Said My Uncle, "you Must Exercise Great Care. You May Swallow Down What's Solid, But You Must Spit Out The Air!" And As You Partake Of The World's Bill Of Fare, That's Darned Good Advice To Follow. Do A Lot Of Spitting Out The Hot Air. And Be Careful What You Swallow.

The Storm Starts, When The Drops Start Dropping. When The Drops Stop Dropping Then The Storm Starts Stopping.