Mothers say their hands are not simple. Skillful fingers! I don't see any gold

Poems about mother for younger schoolchildren

Gifts for Mom
I am to my beloved mother
I will give gifts:
I'll embroider her a scarf.
What a living flower!
I'll clean the apartment clean -
And there will be no dust anywhere.
I'll bake a delicious pie
With apple jam...
Only mom is on the doorstep -
Congratulations here!
You are my mommy
I congratulate you:
Happy holiday
Happy spring,
With the first flowers
And with a good daughter.
Mother's day
Here is a snowdrop in a clearing,
Although it didn't bloom.

***
I'm drawing on the asphalt
Multi-colored crayons
In a snow-white delicate dress
Mama with blue flowers
I'll write "Mom" below.
Even if uneven, even crooked,
For her, for herself,
The sweetest and most beautiful.
Women must be respected
Light-winged airplane
I'll make it out of paper.

I'll give it to Ninka.
Pull the braid, push.
And I won't let others
To offend Nina on a holiday.
Happens once a year
So you can be patient.
Just a little respect
We must have it for women!
I'll give it to my mom
March Eighth Day is coming soon,
It's only three days away.
But a gift for mom
I still haven't chosen.
I'll give her a ball
Or maybe a dump truck...
I'm in the toy department
I've loved them for a long time.
I'll take my mother to the counter,
I'll give you a big hug
And I will whisper in her ear:
“Congratulations and love!”
And I’ll also whisper to mom:
I've been waiting for this day for a long time
And a gift in the store
I chose with love.
Mom will buy those toys
And with a smile he will tell me:
"For attention and affection
It’s doubly pleasant for me!”
I'm already big
I turned seven years old
I'm already big.
With the last of my strength
I'm helping my mom.
No time to play with dolls
I'm learning to crochet.
One loop and two loop,
I'm trying really hard.
I sweep the floor in the apartment,
I wipe off the dust with a rag.
I keep order
I'm sitting with my little brother.
It's okay, I can do anything.
I'll replace my mom soon!
Mom's holiday
Happy holiday, spring
Knocked on our doors,
We are happy to congratulate you from the bottom of our hearts
We are our beloved mothers.
And today we are for mom
Let's write poems, sing,
And we'll cook lunch ourselves
Together with our daddy.
We'll paint a picture
On which the whole family;
Let's tint a little, shade it,
No good thoughts.
We will give happiness to mom,
So that she lives better than everyone else,
So that laughter sounds more often.
So that I don’t know fatigue,
To spite everyone's misfortunes,
Smiling, she told us:
“How lucky I am to have you!”
A word to mom
Such a warm, living word -
There is nothing dearer and dearer.



To mom
I'll plant a sprout in a pot,
I'll put it on the window.
Hurry, sprout,
Open the flower -
I really need him.
The winds will rush outside the window
With a snowy winter,
But it will get higher every day
Grow my flower.
When according to the calendar
Spring will come,
On the eighth of March I will give
I give my mother my flower!
Mother
Our mom is at work
Big brother is at work.
“How much worry do you have!”
The neighbors tell me.
I decided to get down to business
If mom is not at home!
Someone's gotta try
Prepare us lunch.
I'll wash the dishes
And I will put things in order.
All notebooks, all toys
I'll put it back in place.
Not a boy - just a treasure!
There is an owner in this house,
Although he’s a bit short.”
***
Skillful fingers

They say mom has golden hands.




***
Mothers love to eat jam
Sitting in the kitchen in the dark,
Sing and dance on Sunday
If no one sees them.
Mothers love to measure puddles,
Finding them in the hot summer,
Forgetting the door keys
And then hang around somewhere.
Moms love to sleep on Saturday
And sculpt elephants out of snow,
And skip work
And in winter you can run without a hat.
Moms love to chew candy
And ride the tram
But they are silent about it...
Why?
No one knows...
Mother
Mom, mom - sweet little girl





The kids will dream about it for a long time.



***
Today is a spring day,
Come with us
Let's say thank you to the grandmothers,
Let's say thank you to moms.
For troubles, for caresses,
For songs, for fairy tales,
For delicious cheesecakes,
For new toys.
***
Mom's love
Mom - no days off
And cares, cherishes,
And doves his children.
The moon only shines at night,
Mom loves it all year round.
He loves you tenderly, very deeply.
And he never gets tired of loving!
Gifts for Mom
I am to my beloved mother
I will give gifts:
I'll embroider her a scarf.
What a living flower!
I'll clean the apartment clean -
And there will be no dust anywhere.
I'll bake a delicious pie
With apple jam...
Only mom is on the doorstep -
Congratulations here!
You are my mommy
I congratulate you:
Happy holiday
Happy spring,
With the first flowers
And with a good daughter.
Mother's day
Here is a snowdrop in a clearing,
I found it. I'll take the snowdrop to mom,
Although it didn't bloom.
And my mother hugged me and the flower so tenderly,
That my snowdrop opened from her warmth.
***
I'm drawing on the asphalt
Multi-colored crayons
In a snow-white delicate dress
Mama with blue flowers
I'll write "Mom" below.
Even if uneven, even crooked,
For her, for herself,
The sweetest and most beautiful.
Women must be respected
Light-winged airplane
I'll make it out of paper.
And, probably, on Women's Day
I'll give it to Ninka.
On this day I will not tease,
Pull the braid, push.
And I won't let others
To offend Nina on a holiday.
Happens once a year
So you can be patient.
Just a little respect
We must have it for women!
I'll give it to my mom
March Eighth Day is coming soon,
It's only three days away.
But a gift for mom
I still haven't chosen.
I'll give her a ball
Or maybe a dump truck...
I'm in the toy department
I've loved them for a long time.
I'll take my mother to the counter,
I'll give you a big hug
And I will whisper in her ear:
“Congratulations and love!”
And I’ll also whisper to mom:
I've been waiting for this day for a long time
And a gift in the store
I chose with love.
Mom will buy those toys
And with a smile he will tell me:
"For attention and affection
It’s doubly pleasant for me!”
I'm already big
I turned seven years old
I'm already big.
With the last of my strength
I'm helping my mom.
No time to play with dolls
I'm learning to crochet.
One loop and two loop,
I'm trying really hard.
I sweep the floor in the apartment,
I wipe off the dust with a rag.
I keep order
I'm sitting with my little brother.
It's okay, I can do anything.
I'll replace my mom soon!
Mom's holiday
Happy holiday, spring
Knocked on our doors,
We are happy to congratulate you from the bottom of our hearts
We are our beloved mothers.
And today we are for mom
Let's write poems, sing,
And we'll cook lunch ourselves
Together with our daddy.
We'll paint a picture
On which the whole family;
Let's tint a little, shade it,
No good thoughts.
We will give happiness to mom,
So that she lives better than everyone else,
Let's congratulate her on Women's Day,
So that laughter sounds more often.
So that I don’t know fatigue,
To spite everyone's misfortunes,
Smiling, she told us:
“How lucky I am to have you!”
A word to mom
Such a warm, living word -
There is nothing dearer and dearer.
Always ready to protect us in everything,
It is the basis of our entire life!
Just say: “Mom,” and it hurts your heart,
The huge world was filled with warmth.
The door has opened to hope and love,
After all, MOTHER is everything we live by!
To mom
I'll plant a sprout in a pot,
I'll put it on the window.
Hurry, sprout,
Open the flower -
I really need him.
The winds will rush outside the window
With a snowy winter,
But it will get higher every day
Grow my flower.
When according to the calendar
Spring will come,
On the eighth of March I will give
I give my mother my flower!
Mother
Our mom is at work
Big brother is at work.
“How much worry do you have!”
The neighbors tell me.
I decided to get down to business
If mom is not at home!
Someone's gotta try
Prepare us lunch.
I'll wash the dishes
And I will put things in order.
All notebooks, all toys
I'll put it back in place.
Mom and brother will say: “We know,
Not a boy - just a treasure!
There is an owner in this house,
Although he’s a bit short.”
***
Skillful fingers
They say that mom’s hands are not simple:
They say mom has golden hands.
I look closely, bring it closer,
I touch and stroke - I don’t see gold.
Why are our factory people
They say that mom has golden hands?
I won’t argue: they know better -
After all, they work with my mother.
***
Mothers love to eat jam
Sitting in the kitchen in the dark,
Sing and dance on Sunday
If no one sees them.
Mothers love to measure puddles,
Finding them in the hot summer,
Forgetting the door keys
And then hang around somewhere.
Moms love to sleep on Saturday
And sculpt elephants out of snow,
And skip work
And in winter you can run without a hat.
Moms love to chew candy
And ride the tram
But they are silent about it...
Why?
No one knows...
Mother
Mom, mom - sweet little girl
With a silky, long braid.
Mom, mom - old grandmother,
Good angel, complex and simple.
Blue eyes with magical caress
They stroke their grandchildren sleeping at dawn.
And your love is a wonderful fairy tale
The kids will dream about it for a long time.
I will weave a wreath of all the flowers
For my only one, dear.
I weave a pattern of warm words,
May he always circle above you.
***
Today is a spring day,
Come with us
Let's say thank you to the grandmothers,
Let's say thank you to moms.
For troubles, for caresses,
For songs, for fairy tales,
For delicious cheesecakes,
For new toys.
***
Mom's love
The sun only warms us during the day,
Mom - no days off
And cares, cherishes,
And doves his children.
The moon only shines at night,
Mom loves it all year round.
He loves you tenderly, very deeply.
And he never gets tired of loving!

POEMS ABOUT MOM

K. Avdeenko

An important meeting, or What to give to mothers

Everything in the forest is noisy and singing -
Mother's Day is coming!
Everyone needs to talk about:
What will we give to mothers?

Monkey dads will say:
- We'll buy moms bananas!
To cook all year round
Banana compote for us.

Hamster dads will say:
- We’ll buy hooks for moms!
From day to day until night
They knitted sweaters for us!

The daddy bears will say and say:
- Let's buy and buy lids for mothers!
Let's buy jars, roots -
Let mothers make jam!

Well, the bunny is on the edge
Rushes into the distance, ears outstretched,
Hey, wait! Where are you going?
- I'm in a hurry to buy flowers!

After all, why give hooks?
Eh, you bears, hamsters!
So that mothers can rest,
So that they flutter like little birds,

Let's, let's love mothers!
We will give them flowers!

So stop thinking too much!
Everyone follows me on my way!
It's time to get a gift!
Our mothers are waiting for us with flowers.

We’ll find where to get flowers!
Let's go with them to the forest to see their mothers,
Mother's Day is a big day...
We love mom with all our hearts!

"Mother"

Galina Demykina

Mom's dresses

Hy straight

Don't count them.

There is blue

And there is green

There is blue

With big flowers -

Each serves

In my own way, my mother.

This goes away

She's at the factory

In this theater

And he comes to visit

Sits in this

Busy with drawings...

Each serves

In my own way, my mother.

Tossed carelessly

On the back of the bed

Old, shabby

Mom's robe.

I'm serving it

Take care of mom,

Why -

You can guess for yourself:

If he puts it on

Colored robe,

So, all evening

Will stay with me.

******

“Gifts for Mommy”

Z. Orlova

I am to my beloved mother

I will give gifts:

I'll embroider her a scarf.

What a living flower!

I'll clean the apartment clean -

And there will be no dust anywhere.

I'll bake a delicious pie

With apple jam...

Only mom is on the doorstep -

Congratulations here!

You are my mommy

I congratulate you:

Happy holiday

Happy spring,

With the first flowers

And with a good daughter.

*****

"Mother's day"

G. Vieru

Here is a snowdrop in a clearing,

I found it. I'll take the snowdrop to mom,

Although it didn't bloom.

And my mother hugged me and the flower so tenderly,

That my snowdrop opened from her warmth.

******

Tatiana Agibalova

I'm drawing on the asphalt

Multi-colored crayons

In a snow-white delicate dress

Mama with blue flowers

I'll write "Mom" below.

Even if uneven, even crooked,

For her, for herself,

The sweetest and most beautiful.

*****

“I’ll give it to mommy”

E. Arsenina

March Eighth Day is coming soon,

It's only three days away.

But a gift for mom

I still haven't chosen.

I'll give her a ball

Or maybe a dump truck...

I'm in the toy department

I've loved them for a long time.

I'll take my mother to the counter,

I'll give you a big hug

And I will whisper in her ear:

“Congratulations and love!”

And I’ll also whisper to mom:

I've been waiting for this day for a long time

And a gift in the store

I chose with love.

Mom will buy those toys

And with a smile he will tell me:

"For attention and affection

It’s doubly pleasant for me!”

*****

"Mom's holiday"

O. Abikh

Happy holiday, spring

Knocked on our doors,

We are happy to congratulate you from the bottom of our hearts

We are our beloved mothers.

And today we are for mom

Let's write poems, sing,

And we'll cook lunch ourselves

Together with our daddy.

We'll paint a picture

On which the whole family;

Let's tint a little, shade it,

No good thoughts.

We will give happiness to mom,

So that she lives better than everyone else,

Let's congratulate her on Women's Day,

So that laughter sounds more often.

So that I don’t know fatigue,

To spite everyone's misfortunes,

Smiling, she told us:

“How lucky I am to have you!”

*****

"A Word to Mom"

T. Lavrova

Such a warm, living word -

There is nothing dearer and dearer.

Always ready to protect us in everything,

It is the basis of our entire life!

Just say: “Mom,” and it hurts your heart,

The huge world was filled with warmth.

The door has opened to hope and love,

After all, MOTHER is everything we live by!

*****

"Skillful fingers"

They say that mom’s hands are not simple:

They say mom has golden hands.

I look closely, bring it closer,

I touch and stroke - I don’t see gold.

Why are our factory people

They say that mom has golden hands?

I won’t argue: they know better -

After all, they work with my mother.

*****

"There are different mothers"

N. Samonii

There are different mothers

On our planet,

The kids love them

Children also love:

There are in the world

Baby mothers;

There are dogs

There are cat ones...

But every mother

For my own son -

Most important,

Honestly!

*****

Your kindness is endless,

And care knows no fatigue,

Mother's soul beauty

Unaffected by adversity and old age.

Let the years go by

And the wrinkles stubbornly appear.

Be healthy, mother, always,

Be happy, dear mother!

*****

"Let's sit in silence"

E. Blaginina

Mom is sleeping, she is tired...

Well, I didn’t play!

I don't start a top

I sat down and sat.

My toys don't make noise

The room is quiet and empty.

And on my mother's pillow

The golden ray steals.

And I said to the beam:

I want to move too!

I would like a lot:

I would sing a song

I could laugh

There's so much I want!

But mom is sleeping and I am silent.

The beam darted along the wall,

And then he slid towards me.

Nothing,” he seemed to whisper, “

Let's sit in silence!..

*****

Mom is a sunny morning.

Mom is the first day of spring.

The day is painted with delicate mother-of-pearl,

If mom is in a good mood.

If there is chaos in the apartment in the morning,

A ringing laugh sounds, that means

From now on and in the whole world

Summer has arrived for my mother and me.

If mom gets a little sad,

If you frown a little, if you're tired,

This means autumn is outside the window,

And nature also became sad.

And in winter on my mother's window

Freeze a wonderful postcard.

We're escaping into a make-believe fairy tale, -

Mom, me and mom's smile.

*****

"Mom and me"

O. Weisbecker

The rain has stopped crying

The sun woke up.

The day immediately became cheerful,

Mom smiled.

Mom and I will go for a walk,

Mom loves her daughters

And we will weave flowers

A wreath for mom.

We tried our best

Really tired.

You wear our wreath,

Dear Mom!

*****

"When I grow up"

O. Weisbecker

When I grow up big

I'll become a captain

And I will sail the seas,

And even the oceans.

I will sail to a distant land

Wonderful African

And I'll wave to the monkeys

Captain's cap.

And if I see a lion

I'm not at all intimidated.

The lion will roar and my ship

Like an elephant can trumpet.

When will it rain heavily?

From a thick black cloud

I'll call my mom right away

And I’ll ask you to hold hands!

*****

"My mom"

Go around the whole world

Just know in advance:

You won't find warmer hands

And more tender than my mother’s.

You won't find eyes in the world

More affectionate and stricter.

Mom to each of us

All people are more valuable.

A hundred paths, roads around

Travel around the world:

Mom is the best friend

There is no better mother!

Lyubov Chugunova

U mothers hands are not simple, y mothers golden hands.

Each kindergarten group always has moms who can

do everything in the world! Our group is no exception.

Moms sew, knitting, making crafts from waste material, sculpting from dough,

and the list could go on for a very long time. Today I offer you, dear friends,

colleagues to admire the crafts that live in our group, they were made moms our pupils for a certain period of time.

Bright mitten with a seven-flowered flower (name of our group) is located in our reception area for questions, wishes. Very beautiful insects: we use bugs and butterflies to decorate the site in the summer and as visual material. Pay attention to the DPS form for role-playing games and the wonderful health mat in the shape of a cow. We use New Year's boots for surprise moments in classes and on holidays. Another interesting sponge for the washroom. I wish you a pleasant viewing! And once again we say a huge thank you to all mothers and needlewomen!

Thank you to everyone who visited my page!

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MOTHER'S HANDS.
They say mom's hands are not simple.
They say mom has golden hands.
I look closely
I'm coming closer
I touch and stroke the gold and don’t see it.
Why are our factory people
They say my mother has golden hands.
I won’t argue with them, they know better
After all, they work with my mother.
MITTENS.
The boy has small
Lost mittens.
Andrey gave him his
Take mine for now.
He hugged the boy with his hand
He tells him let's go
Mittens we are with you
We'll definitely find it.
RED BALL.
I'm flying, flying, flying.
I want to fly around the world
I have it on a thread
Letters and postcards.
I'm flying, flying, flying.
I want to fly around the world.
So that all over the planet
The children became friends.

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"Once upon a time there lived Tsar Vadim"
1
Once upon a time there lived Tsar Vadim
(The king is not a king - we’ll see).
He had servants
I trembled in fear before him
Loyal people:
Mother, father,
Baba Kapa,
Uncle Yasha, Aunt Dasha, sisters Olya and Natasha
And the hundred-year-old grandfather Fedot.
You also need to know the law of Tsar Vadim:
Every royal tale must
Execute as an order -
This time!
Speak sweetly
Gently, kindly, courteously
Kind words -
That's two!
And what Vadim will point out,
Even if he doesn't order,
Don't hesitate - give
That's three!
2
Here the floor is covered with carpets,
And the table is set for dinner.
The Emperor goes to the table.
The people make way:
Mother, father,
Baba Kapa,

Hands a spoon
Grandfather Fedot.
The king raised his eyebrows angrily,
The servants fell before him:
-Help yourself to your health,
Our king, Father Vadim!
The king leaned his elbows on the table,
He moved the cup and made a face:
-I don’t want to eat lunch!
Give me some sweets!
Hastened, fussed
And ran back and forth
Loyal people:
Mother, father,
Baba Kapa,
Uncle Yasha, Aunt Dasha, sisters Olya and Natasha,
Sweets and spices
Grandfather Fedot.
3
Here on a velvet pillow
They give the king toys -
Pipes, cubes, balls:-
- Sir, accept the gifts!
But the king stamped his feet:
- Don't want! Play for yourself!
And the toys went into use.
And dances and sings,
And starts a round dance
The state has all the people.
There is fun in the palace,
The servants fall down laughing.
And the king is overcome by yawning,
Don't feel like having fun.
The king shouted:
- I want to go out!
And by royal order
The state fell silent immediately.
We need to fix the service -
Dress the Emperor!
Who's with stockings?
Who's with socks?
People are milling about in the palace:
Mother, father,
Baba Kapa,
Uncle Yasha, Aunt Dasha, sisters Olya and Natasha,
Fur vest carries
Grandfather Fedot.
4
Everyone put it on
Everyone succeeded
Tie and fasten:
-Sir, happy journey!
The king walks, sniffles angrily,
And his retinue walks behind him -
Loyal people:
Mother, father,
Baba Kapa,
Uncle Yasha, Aunt Dasha, sisters Olya and Natasha,
Keeps up with a crutch
Grandfather Fedot.
All of a sudden-
Big glass house.
And it is written on it:
"Deli".
The Emperor stopped
And crowded around him
Loyal people.
Holding my breath, waiting
Grandfather Fedot:
-The king is reading! No, not in vain
We taught the king!
We were exhausted for a whole year!
We realized bit by bit
All the wisdom of the primer!
- We and Ny, and Ry... That's it!
It turned out: MON-Ort-SAG!
Grandfather Fedot was indignant:
-The Tsar is growing up ignorant!
We will not shame him!
Today we'll send you to school!
5
Here is the school. The call was given.
The first lesson began.
And behind the guys' backs
Adult people are sitting.
Some notebook, some sandwich
Gives it to the Emperor.
The teacher stood at the threshold.
He says: “There are a lot of guests here.
We are, of course, happy to have guests.
We just need to learn..."
Gets up reluctantly
And the crowd goes to the door
Loyal people:
Mother, father,
Baba Kapa,
Uncle Yasha, Aunt Dasha, sisters Olya and Natasha,
The gray beard shakes
Grandfather Fedot.
The class was left without guests.
An hour flew by...
The school day is over.
And Vadim, so happy,
I can’t feel my feet underneath me,
Runs out the threshold.
And at the school, at the gate -
Loyal people:
-We can't stand separation!
Without you we will die of boredom!
We won't let you go to school anymore,
Our king, Father Vadim!
But Vadim said angrily,
So the whole retinue shuddered:
-I’m not your king!
I want to read the primer!
I was a king against my will!
I want to go to school!
What a scandal! Bigger than a scandal
The state did not see.
But sometimes it happens -
And it’s a scandal, but it doesn’t matter.
Mother, father,
Baba Kapa,
Uncle Yasha, Aunt Dasha, sisters Olya and Natasha,
And the hundred-year-old grandfather Fedot_
Loyal people
"Their Majesty" does not serve
Let him live for himself and not bother him.
But Vadim is not a king now,
Goes to school, first grade.
Oleg Vaganov

Once upon a time there lived a grandfather and a woman.
The two of them were bored
And this woman decided
Make a son-kolobok.
She kneaded the dough
Heated up the frying pan
And she put a bun on the stove.
It's a little browned
and it's a little toasted
He smiles at them
All three of them have fun.
Grandfather and grandmother are very happy -
Kolobok turned out to be a success.
Everything was fine with them
Only the kolobok is sad.
It’s hot, it’s hot,” he says.
Baba will hurry right away
He puts it on the window,
It's cooling down a bit.
Grandma and Grandpa dozed off...
Kolobok left them,
Into the forest along a thin path
He rolled right away.
He walked not far
Suddenly a hare comes towards him.
The bunny tells him,
Hello, little bun,
Can you sit on a stump,
I want to eat you.
Kolobok told him -
I ran away from my parents
I won't go to hell
I'll run away from you.
The bun rolled again
Into a dark forest.
Suddenly out of nowhere
There is a sly fox on the road.
That fox tells him -
Let's get out of the way
And you will sing to me a little.
They moved away from the path,
The little boy began to sing.
That fox asked him
Sit on his nose.
Kolobok did not refuse - he sat down,
And the fox crosses his eyes,
He says to Kolobok -
Sit on my tongue
Start singing, I will listen.
I think I can eat it myself.
Kolobok believed him
And sat down on the tongue,
And that fox will swallow him
And he walks through the forest well-fed.
Kristina Igorevna Kirilenko

Once Kashchei came to Yaga,
He asked: “Pour some cabbage soup!”
Having eaten it, he said: “From such and such cabbage soup
I'll become even skinnier!"
Sergey

Rhinoceros, rhinoceros
No horns are visible on the nose.
Grows a huge horn
There will be an adult rhinoceros!
Mariina

Mom's birthday
What happened in our house? Why the commotion?
Why did I finish all my porridge this morning and drink juice?
Why did I get up early - even dad didn’t hear,
And gathered up his toys and combed the tiger’s bangs?

Why did you get two A's at school today?
Why did I memorize the poem without hesitation?
Why did you brush your teeth and wash your face eight times?
And read a great story in your favorite book?

Why did dad vacuum cleaner all day today?
And he’s not too lazy to wash a whole pile of dishes!
My dad and I secretly went to the market at five o’clock,
And we bought a huge cake and a large bouquet of flowers!

It may be a mystery to some, but I’ll tell you, it’s not a mystery to you:
My mommy will celebrate her birthday today!
That’s why today dad and I are behaving well,
Mom is eighteen again! Congratulations on this day!

Mom, we wish you to always be beautiful!
May adversity and misfortune continue to bypass you!
May joy and fun and warmth be with you!
We kiss you a hundred times, it’s always bright for you and me!
Mikhail Shinko

Where are you going, Foma?
-Where are you going?
-I'm going to mow hay,
-What do you want with hay?
-Feed the cows.
-What do you want about cows?
- Milk.
-Why milk?
-Feed the kids.
Elmira

I bought a beetle for the occasion
Umbrella in the store
It's important to pay the money
The umbrella was put in a basket.
The beetle is in a hurry and running
With an umbrella in a basket.
kulу

Mom and I learned a poem,
He just forgot himself a little.
But it ended, I know for sure,
"Daddy! I adore you!"
Nastya

They say mom's hands are not easy.
They say mom has golden hands!
I'll take a closer look,
Let's take a closer look:
I stroke my mother’s hands, but I don’t see any gold.
They say mom's hands are not easy,
They say mom has strong hands!

Little kitty
I pinched my paw.
Meowed pitifully
And I grabbed him.
He regretted it, smoothed it,
Baby's fur.
Behind the fence again
He catches a mouse.
SokolovVV

What are boys made of?
Made of thorns, shells and green frogs.
This is what boys are made of.

What are girls made of?
From sweets and cakes,
And all kinds of sweets.
This is what girls are made of.
Galina

Magic staircase
Stairs, ah, stairs,
Glorious sorceress!
We walked up the stairs
All the steps were counted.
One two three four five!
Let's start again.

One morning
One morning in a crowd
The sheep were going to water.
One is a sheep, two is a sheep...
Here the river is blue in the distance.
Three is a sheep and four...
Don't be lazy. Step wider!
Five is a sheep, well, and six...
You can sit down for a while.
Seven is a sheep, eight... Stand up!
Let's quickly run down the river!
Nine, ten - all sheep
They drink water from a fast river.
Tamara Marshalova

Sly haircuts
The swift cuts his haircuts,
Children don't want to get their hair cut.
The haircuts say to dad:
- Buy us all a hat.
All the little boys are wearing hats
They can do without a haircut.
Tamara Marshalova

Let's sit in silence
Mom is sleeping, she's tired...
Well, I didn’t play!
I don't start a top
And I sat down and sat.

My toys don't make noise
Quiet in the empty room,
And on my mother's pillow
The golden ray steals.

And I said to the beam:
- I want to move too.
I would like a lot:
Read aloud and roll the ball.

I would sing a song
I could laugh.
There's so much I want!
But mom is sleeping and I am silent.

The beam darted along the wall.
And then he slid towards me.
“Nothing,” he seemed to whisper, “
Let's sit in silence!..
Blaginina E. A.

New Year, hospitable, New Year,
He will gather all his friends at the table!
Miracle holiday, super hit -
And the champagne glitters
Exactly at midnight - fireworks, New Year.

Only once a flock of birds New Year,
Sends desires into flight
Miracle holiday, super hit
It doesn't sparkle, it burns
Expectations fireworks, New Year.

And when you're unlucky, New Year,
In hopelessness it will ignite hope,
Miracle holiday, super hit -
He will overcome all adversities;
There are fireworks in every heart, New Year.

New Year smells like forest pine,
And in the cold it will bring warmth.
Miracle holiday, super hit,
No one sleeps this night,
Fireworks, salute, New Year.
Boris Iosifovich Elshansky

I'm a horse! My name is Pull-Push
I live and don’t worry,
And the baby will come to me,
I'll put you on your back.
I'll gallop through the grass,
Then I'll go galloping.
"Hold on tight to me baby,
But don't cry"
I am a friend of children, I am a friend of adults,
And I am tormented by illness.
Nobody can help me
Drive away melancholy and grief,
But I have one problem:
Two heads and no tail.
Olga Pentsova

What's happened?
What's happened?
The alphabet fell off the stove!
Painfully sprained my leg
Capital letter M,
G hit a little
It completely fell apart.
Lost the letter U
Your own crossbar.
Finding myself on the floor
Broke U's tail.
The poor thing is so swollen
no way to read it.
The letter R is turned upside down
Turned into a soft sign.
The letter C has completely closed,
Turned into the letter O.
Letter A when I woke up,
I didn't recognize anyone!
Natasha

You are a blackbird and I am a blackbird.
-You have a nose - and I have a nose.
-You have scarlet lips - and I have scarlet lips.
-You have sweet cheeks - and I have sweet cheeks.
-We are two blackbirds - two friends.
-We love each other!
Olive

And bainki-bainki
I’ll buy Lena boots,
Will my son walk
New felt boots to wear. (Lenya, that’s my child’s name, you can insert another name)

I'm smart and smart
The whole street knows about it
Rooster and cat
My friend Timoshka
Yes, I do a little.

Three-ta-carcasses!
Three-ta-carcasses!
Lenya jumps on a pillow
Riding on a pillow!
Bang! From the pillow! Somersault!
Inna

Did you dig a hole? - I was digging. - Did you fall into a hole? - Fell. -Are you sitting in a hole? - Sitting.
Are you waiting for the stairs? - I am waiting? – A pit of cheese? - Cheese. - Like a head? - Intact.
So alive? - Alive? -Then I went home!

My friend Valery Petrov
Never been bitten by mosquitoes.
The mosquitoes didn't know about it
And Petrov was often bitten.
Academy of Culture

The talking raven sat on the window,
And he looked around my home with sadness.
He didn't really take me away from my work,
He didn’t say a word, he flew on.
Academy of Culture

A young sailor in a sailor suit went to the river bank.
He took off his sailor suit like a sailor, took off his sea shoes,
He undressed like a sailor, he sneezed like a sailor,
He ran like a sailor and dived like a soldier.
Academy of Culture

A fly drowns in sweets
In a jar on the window,
And there is no joy in this
Not a fly and not me.
Academy of Culture

I crawled under the bed
To scare my brother.
I collected all the dust on myself.
I really scared my mother.
Academy of Culture

Why did Koschey the Immortal live ten thousand years?
Because he is childless and doesn’t like children, no!
These daughters and sons...there are only problems with them,
Either feed them, then play, or even lie down and die.
Why is Koschey the Immortal so fabulously rich?
Because he is childless and also not married.
These daughters and sons will shake money out of a barrel,
Either candy or an outfit. Dad will be ruined in no time.
Why is Koschey the Immortal almighty ruler?
Neither his daughter nor his son will find his treasured chest.
These daughters and sons will rip the locks off the chest,
They will get to the egg. Fucking a needle and no father
…
Children are capable of bringing an immortal to death.
Ginger