Perry Public Library Storytime
Rainy
Day Fun
Stories we shared:
Red Rubber Boot Day: by Mary Lyn
Ray
Soggy Saturday: by Phyllis Root
Rain song: by Lezlie
Evans What can you do in the
rain? by Anna Hines
Mud: by Mary Lyn
Ray Rain Dance: by
Kathi Appelt
More stories to share:
In the Rain with Baby Duck: by
Amy Hest Puddles: by Jonathan
London
One Rainy Day: by Valeri
Gorbachev Round the
Garden: by Byron Glasser
Mushroom in the Rain: by Mirra
Ginsburg Splosh! By Mick Inkpen
The Rain Came Down: by David
Shannon Rain Romp: by Jane Kurtz
Rainmaker: by Barbara
Todd Puddle
Pail: by Elisa Kleven
Listen to the Rain: by Bill
Martin Jr. Little
White Duck: by Walt Whippo
The Umbrella / Jan
Brett
Itsy Bitsy Spider: by Iza Trapani
The Puddle: by David McPhail
Will it rain?
by Holly Keller
Alfie's Feet: by Shirley Hughes
Out and about /
Shirley Hughes
Stormy day / Claire
Henley City
Storm / Mary Parker
Tyler toad and the thunder /
Robert Crowe We hate rain / James
Stevenson
Rainflowers / Ann
Turner
Rain makes applesauce / Julian Scheer
Just a thunderstorm / Mercer
Mayer Bringing the rain to Kapiti
plain / Verna Aardema
Peter Spier's Rain / Peter Spier
My red umbrella / Robert Bright
All wet all wet / James Skofield
The Storm Book / Charlotte Zolotow
Muddigush / Kimberly
Knutson Piggy
in the puddle / Charlotte Pomerantz
Wet all over / Pat Relf
How thunder and lightning came to be / Beatrice Harrell
Storm in the night / Mary Stolz
Thunderstorm! / Michael Tripp
Dark cloud strong breeze / Susan
Patron Just you and me / Sam Mc
Bratney
Before the storm / Jane Yolen
Pigs in the mud in the middle of the rud / Lynn Plourde
Mud is Cake / Pam
Ryan
My Truck is Stuck / Kevin Lewis
The Best Mud Pie / Lin
Quinn What a
Mess / Stephen Krensky
Otis / Jane
Bynum
Mud Puddle / Robert Munsch
Songs and rhymes to share:
Rain Rain
It's Raining
Rain
rain
It's raining, it's pouring
Go
away
The old man is snoring
_____ (name) wants to go
and play He went to bed
and bumped his head
And didn't get up till the morning
Rain on the housetop
Rain on the green grass
Eency Weency Spider
(flutter fingers down)
The eency weency spider
Rain on the
tree
Crawled up the water spout
(arms
circle over head)
(crawl fingers up)
Rain on the
housetop
Down came the rain
(make
a roof with arms)
(bring arms down)
But not on
me!
And washed the spider out
(curve arms to make umbrella)
(swing arms out to sides)
Out came the sun
Rain is falling down
(arms circle overhead)
The rain is falling down
(flutter fingers down) And dried up
all the rain
SPLASH! (clap
once loudly)
(arms open and go down)
The rain is falling
down And
the eency weency spider
SPLASH!
Went up the spout again
Pitter patter pitter patter
(flutter fingers down
(crawl fingers up)
The rain is falling down
SPLASH!
If all the
raindrops
If all the raindrops were lemon
drops and gumdrops – oh what a rain that would be!
I’d stand outside with my mouth
open wide – ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
If all the raindrops were lemon
drops and gumdrops – oh what a rain that would be!
The
rain goes drip drop
I Hear Thunder
(sing to
“Frere Jacques”)
(tap knees in
rhythm) I hear thunder, I hear thunder
The rain goes drip
drop How ‘bout you? How ‘bout
you?
The rain goes drip
drop Pitter patter raindrops,
pitter patter raindrops
The rain goes drip
drop I’m wet through! So are
you!
Drip drop plop! (one loud
clap!) I see blue skies, I see blue skies
Way
up high, way up high
Rain Rain
Hurry up sunshine, hurry up sunshine
Rain rain go to Spain
I’ll soon dry, I’ll soon dry!
( push
away with hands)
Never show your face again!
Rain Rain Falling Down
(cover
face with hands) (sing to “Row
Row Row Your Boat”)
Rain rain falling down (flutter fingers down)
The Storm
Falling on the ground
The storm cam up very
quick Pitter patter pitter
patter
It couldn’t have been
quicker What a lovely sound!
I should have brought along my hat
(hands on head)
I should have brought my
slicker Poem to Mud
(pretend to put on
coat) Poem to mud -
My hair is wet, my feet are
wet Poem to ooze -
(point to head and
feet) Patted in pies, or coating the shoes,
I couldn’t be much
wetter Poem to slooze -
I fell into a river
once Poem to crud -
(pretend to
dive) Fed by a leak, or spread by a flood
But this is even
wetter! Wherever, whenever, why ever it
goes,
(shake head “Yes”) Stirred by your finger, or
strained by your toes,
There’s nothing sloopier,
slippier, floppier
There’s nothing slickier, stickier, thickier
There’s
nothing quickier to make grown-ups sickier
Trulier,
coolier
Than
wonderful mud
-------Zilpha
Keatley Snyder
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