242 Popcorn Popping Playfully I looked out the window, and what did I see? Popcorn popping on the apricot tree! Spring had brought me such a nice surprise, Blossoms popping right before my eyes. I could take an armful and make a treat, A popcorn ball that would smell so sweet. It wasn’t really so, but it seemed to be Popcorn popping on the apricot tree. Improvise actions as suggested by the words. Words: Georgia W. Bello, 1924–2007. © 1957 IRI Music: Georgia W. Bello, 1924–2007; arr. by Betty Lou Cooney, 1924–2013. © 1957, 1989 IRI