Dear readers, we welcome you to the pages of our site! Have you tried to calculate how many verses your baby knows by heart? Just one or two? This is very, very little. All experts in preschool education unanimously say that memorizing even short rhymes contributes to the development of the child's fantasy and imagination, expands his vocabulary, and improves memory. So let's fill in the gaps and talk about which verses for children 4-5 years old are recommended for reading and how to teach them correctly with a child.

The importance of poetry for the development of the crumbs is difficult to overestimate. They instill in the baby the best human qualities - love for relatives, respect for others, respect for nature, diligence, empathy for other people's troubles.

It has been noticed that a small child perceives a rhymed text more easily than prose, since its monotony tires the baby. Psychologists attribute this to the fact that the melodiousness and melodiousness of the verses resemble lullabies that mother sings to her little one. No wonder most children's authors write their works in verse.

What poems to read to children at 4-5 years old

There is a wide variety of poems for younger preschoolers. The most understandable and interesting for the child are the so-called plot verses, in which the characters participate in any events, perform various actions.

Read to the baby a poem by S. Ya. Marshak “A Quiet Tale”:

You will read this story
Quiet, quiet, quiet...

Once upon a time there was a gray hedgehog
And his hedgehog.

The gray hedgehog was very quiet
And the hedgehog too.
And they had a child
Very quiet hedgehog.

The whole family go for a walk
At night along the paths
Hedgehog-father, hedgehog-mother
And a baby hedgehog.

Along the deaf autumn paths
They walk quietly: top-top-top ...

Or the work of S. V. Mikhalkov "Uncle Styopa" that does not lose its relevance:

In the house of eight fraction one
At the outpost of Ilyich
There lived a tall citizen
Nicknamed Kalancha,

By the name of Stepanov
And by the name of Stepan,
Of the regional giants
The most important giant.

Your little one will also like the magnificent fairy tale in the verses of A. Barto “The Ignorant Bear”:

Mom had a son -
The teddy bear is small.
In my mother was a figure -
In a brown bear.

The she-bear will settle down
Under the tree, in the shade
The son will sit next to
And so they lie.

He will fall - "Oh, poor thing!" -
His mother takes pity on him.
Smarter in the reserve
Can't find the baby!

To make the kid interested in a fairy tale poem, read it with expression, changing intonations and speaking for each character in different voices. Accompany reading with facial expressions and gestures, focus the crumbs on the most dramatic or funny moments. Do not forget to immediately explain to the little one the meanings of words and expressions unknown to him.

After reading, be sure to discuss the poem with your child, ask him questions, offer to memorize a small passage by heart.

Children 4-5 years old will like poems about animals, they will listen to them with pleasure. Funny and sad, funny and instructive lines awaken in the child's soul feelings of tenderness, joy, compassion and responsibility for those who need help.

Here are a few poems that will surely interest the crumbs:

Like our squirrel
Teeth are very small
small, white,
On a nut are chiseled.
Marks on the snow -
Know, jumped off the branch.

(N. Vengrov)

The hare lay down on a hillock,
Decided to take a nap.
And while he slept sweetly,
The first snow fell on the ground.
Here the gray hare woke up,

Surprised:
- What's the matter?
I was gray, and I became white,
Who changed my clothes?

(I. Pivovarova)

Our cat is sick.
Doesn't fit in the window
Don't play with the tail
Not chasing a ball
And he doesn't run after the ball.
I will be her doctor.
I'll put a thermometer on her.
I'll take a phonendoscope.
I'll make her lay down
I'll tie a compress on my forehead.
Dissolve the tablet in water
And pour into the cat's mouth.
Maybe our cat
Suddenly got a stomach ache?

(V. Ivchenko)

Reading poems about animals can be timed to coincide with a visit to the zoo with the baby. Read to your child a funny poem by S. Ya. Marshak “Where the sparrow dined” or watch a cartoon based on it.

Invite your child to do something useful for our little brothers together - for example, build a bird feeder or shelter a kitten.

Children's poems about various professions instill diligence in the child, respect for people, enrich his life experience. Start with the famous work of Gianni Rodari "What do crafts smell like":

Every business
Special smell:
The bakery smells
Test and muffin.

Past the carpentry
You go to the workshop -
Smells like shavings
And a fresh board.

The house painter smells
Turpentine and paint.
Smells like a glazier
Window putty.

Driver's jacket
Smells like gasoline.
Worker's blouse -
Machine oil.

Smells like a confectioner
Nutmeg.
Doctor in a bathrobe
Pleasant medicine.

loose earth,
Field and meadow
Smells like a peasant
Following the plow.

Fish and sea
Smells like a fisherman.
Only idleness
Doesn't smell at all.

No matter how much you choke
rich slacker,
Very unimportant
It smells guys!

Tell your child that all professions are interesting and honorable, the main thing is to be a master of your craft. Read a few poems by B. Zakhoder:

Chauffeur

Kachu,
I'm flying
At full speed.
I am a driver myself.
And he is a motor.
I press
On the pedal
And the car
Rushing into the distance!

Dressmaker

All day today
Shew.
I put on
Whole family.
Wait a bit, cat, -
There will be clothes for you too!

locksmith

I need things like this:
Hammer,
Vise
And ticks
Key,
File
And a hacksaw
And all you need is
Skill!

A child of 4–5 years old can already read the works of A. S. Pushkin “The Tale of the Golden Cockerel”, “The Tale of Tsar Saltan” and others before going to bed. However, it should be remembered that a long narrative can tire a small listener, so it is better to break reading into several evenings.

After the age of four, a child's memory begins to develop rapidly. It is this age that experts consider the most favorable for the beginning of memorizing poems.

How to teach poetry with a child

If from birth you talk a lot and often with your little one, sing songs to him, tell fairy tales and nursery rhymes, read poetry, then memorizing rhyming lines for your baby will not be difficult. If memorizing verses is given to the crumbs with great difficulty, then use the recommendations of the experts that we give:

• Much depends on the choice of the poem. The product must correspond to the age and temperament of the baby. In children's literature, there are many poems suitable for preschoolers. The poems of K. Chukovsky, A. Barto, S. Mikhalkov, S. Marshak, E. Blaginina and others are easy to learn.
• Children are very fond of various holidays. Tell your child that you are learning a rhyme to wish a happy birthday to grandma or for Grandfather Frost. This is a great incentive for the little ones.
• First of all, read the poem to your child. Try to do it not monotonously, but emotionally and with expression. If there are words in the text that the child does not understand, be sure to explain their meaning to him.
• Find illustrations for the poem and review them with your child. After that, read the verse to him a few more times.
• There are several ways to memorize poetry. The most effective, in our opinion, is auditory: you read the line and repeat it with the child. After learning the first verse and repeating it several times, move on to the second, and so on.
• After the poem is learned, invite the child to illustrate it or make a craft. In the process of creativity, repeat poetic lines, fixing them in the memory of the child. In a drawing or craft, be sure to write the title of the work, the author and the date when the baby learned the verse. By doing this, you will encourage the child to replenish their literary achievements, and at the same time count them. We hope, dear parents, that next time, when asked how many verses your little one knows by heart, you will demonstrate a whole collection of drawings and crafts.

So, we have found out that reading and memorizing poems at 4–5 years old is a very important and necessary educational and educational moment, since it is:

• expands the horizons of the child;
• instills a love for the word;
• enriches the speech of the crumbs;
• gives impetus to the creative inspiration of the baby.

Write to us if our tips and recommendations were useful to you. Tell your friends about this article. We look forward to your feedback, comments and stories.

We wish you great creative success! Goodbye!

It already smells like summer outside, now is the time to talk to the children about this wonderful time of the year and offer to learn one or more beautiful poems about summer.

We prepared and made a small selection of beautiful poems about summer for children. Here you will find short poems about summer for children 3-4 years old and longer poems for children 4-5 and 6-7 years old.

Teaching beautiful poems about summer with children is one of the best ways to develop and train memory.

Short and beautiful poems about summer for children 3-4 years old

wears a dandelion
yellow robe.
Will grow up to dress up
In a white dress.

Summer is a hot time
The sun shines in the morning
Even if it rains -
Everything around shines, sings.
In summer - blue river
And the clouds float in it
Ruby berries burn
Vacation time for the kids.

***
-Why for all the guys
Is summer missing?
Summer is like chocolate
Melts very quickly!

***
We walked, sunbathed,
They played near the lake.
Sat on the bench -
Ate two meatballs.
frog brought
And they grew up a little.

June has come.
"June! June!" -
Birds are chirping in the garden.
Just blow on a dandelion
And it will all fall apart.

Haymaking takes place in July.
Somewhere, thunder grumbles at times.
And ready to leave the hive
Young bee swarm.

***
We collect in August
Fruit harvest.
Lots of joy for people
After all the hard work.
The sun over the spacious
Niwami is worth it.
And sunflower seeds
Filled with black.

***
I draw summer
And what color?
Red paint -
The sun,
Roses on the lawns
And green is the field,
Mowing in the meadows.
Blue paint - the sky
And a melodious stream.
And what kind of paint
Will I leave the cloud?
I draw summer
It's very difficult…

Poems about summer for children 4-5 years old

"Step!" - beckoned
Forest path.
And so he walked
On the path Alyoshka! ...
After all, in the summer in the forest
Interesting, like in a fairy tale:
bushes and trees,
Flowers and frogs,
And green grass
Softer pillows!…

***
Hooray! Hooray! Hooray!
great time,
When summer comes
And it's hot.
I'm on fine days
I don't like sitting in the shade
I love to swim here
There is a beach, sand and a pond.
I swim, I swim
And I dive and splash
I'll rest a little
And I'll start all over again!

Accidentally, unexpectedly
Suddenly, summer has arrived.
On the street and in the park
It's already quite warm.
The leaves have all blossomed
The streams dried up.
funny kids
They play by the river.
Why so much light?
That sun is up!
It's already summer
Warm outside!

The sun is shining brightly.
The air is warm.
And wherever you look
Everything around is light!
They dazzle in the meadow
Bright flowers.
covered in gold
Dark sheets.

Heat stands in the middle of the yard,
Stands and roasts in the morning.
Climb into the depths of the yard -
And in the depths stands the Heat.
It's time for the heat to leave
But all out of spite is the Heat!
Today, tomorrow and yesterday
Everywhere Heat, Heat, Heat...
Well, isn't she lazy?
Stand in the sun all day?

Summer laughs again
In an open window
And the sun and the light
Full, full, full!
Again panties and t-shirts
They lie on the shore
And the lawns bask
In chamomile snow!

Poems about summer for children 6-7 years old

The blue cloud walked
In a clear blue sky
Suddenly it fell like rain
And the summer thunder rang out.

Where the drops have fallen
Sea of ​​blue cornflowers
Where the lightning flashed
There are no traces left.

Again the sun in the sky is clear
Illuminated white light.
Daisies bloomed in the field
And there is no more bad weather.

colorful arc
Rainbow blooms in the sky
Barely audible steps
The July day is upon us.

- What will you give me, summer?
- Lots of sunshine!
In the sky, rainbow-dygy!
And daisies in the meadow!
What else will you give me?
- The key ringing in silence,
Pines, maples and oaks,
Strawberries and mushrooms!
I will give you a cookie,
So that, going out to the edge,
You shouted louder to her:
"Guess me quickly!"
And she answers you
Guessed for many years!

I woke up early in the morning.
Only the sun rises
And with its ruddy beam
Calls to travel.
Past dad, past mom
I'm walking on tiptoe.
And behind the door the chirping of birds
Rustling deciduous in the garden.
What a summer! How much light!
In our morning garden!
And I'm not happier!
I'm going to travel!

golden sunflower,
Petals are rays.
He is the son of the sun
And a cheerful cloud.
Wakes up in the morning
The sun shines
close at night
Yellow eyelashes.

In summer, our sunflowers -
Like a colored flashlight.
In the autumn we are black
Give a seed.

Svetlana Vesnina
Poems for children 5–6 years old

RAINBOW

A. Pavlova

Raindrops, raindrops

Rain all around!

And we are on the path

We run barefoot.

Raindrops, raindrops

Raindrops everywhere!

And our shoes

They float on the water.

And the rain is warm

And mushroom rain

running barefoot

On the path with me.

I called out:

stay

It's nice to be with you!

BUTTERFLY

A. Pavlova

I'm at the yellow butterfly

Quietly asked:

Butterfly, tell me

Who colored you?

Maybe it's buttercup?

Maybe a dandelion?

Maybe yellow paint

That neighbor boy?

Or is it the sun

After winter boredom?

Who colored you?

Butterfly, tell me!

The butterfly whispered

Dressed in gold

Colored me all over

Summer, summer, summer!

TRAFFIC LIGHTS

V. Mikhailov

He stands at the crossroads

Striped, as in a sailor suit.

The children were surprised at the same time:

Why does he have three eyes?

Red - stop all movement.

Yellow is our respect.

It has been called for a long time

Very simple - a traffic light.

Zhuchkin's worries

M. Alexandrova

"Woof!" - alarm in the yard -

"Cat Duska is in a kennel!

It's warm and soft inside

Like under the sun on the grass!

Only this house is mine!

Duska, scat! Go home!

If you won't listen to me

I'll beat your ears!"

Duska got out:

"Moore! I don't need your house!"

WHY ARE YOU NOT FRIENDS WITH SEREZHA?

S. Volosevich

They do not want to be friends with Serezha.

What is the reason? Who will help?

He began to play with Irinka,

But he broke her car.

I ran after the ball with Slava

And pushed him into the ditch.

Our Sergey is used to jokes -

Kolya showed his tongue.

He shouted loudly to the kids:

Hey little ones, can I join you?

Nobody needs Sergei.

Why aren't they friends with him?

MY KITTEN

A. Vishnevskaya

I bathe a kitten

I'll put him to bed

There will be a little kitten

Sleep on a clean pillow.

Only a kitten is hiding

He sits under the bed.

If he suddenly sees water,

Meow, meow, he says.

What a stupid kitten!

Won't take him to bed

And I won't give you my pillow.

Let him go to sleep on the mat!

My kitten sat down and washes

His paw tongue.

Okay, cat, just washed

You lay down next to me!

RAIN

A. Vishnevskaya

I am not walking today.

I'm sitting looking out the window

Rain pours puddles

The rain doesn't care!

The rain is dripping without knowing

What's the first time today

Me with flowers and a briefcase

I'm going to first grade.

"Rain, rain, don't mess around"

I'll tell him quietly.

"I'm going to school today

And I'll sit at the desk."

Rain dripped, dripped, dripped,

And then suddenly it stopped.

He must have heard

I also ran to school!

I LOVE GRANDMA

A. Vishnevskaya

It's cold outside

And the snow is coming.

The cat squints sleepily.

Sings songs.

Grandma and I are side by side

We sit by the window.

On white snowflakes

We look through the window.

I'm good with my grandmother

sit side by side,

talk to her

And look out the window.

I'm in my grandmother's ear

Quietly I say:

"Grandmother dear,

I love you!"

FUNGUS

A. Vishnevskaya

I'll get up very early in the morning

I'll wake up my mom and dad.

Get together mom and dad

I'll show you a mushroom!

I saw him yesterday.

He is under a tree in the forest,

Gather for mushrooms!

I'll bring it to you!

We took a basket with us.

And put on boots.

We found a path in the forest.

Well, wait a mushroom!

We have been looking for mushrooms for a long time.

Many of them were found in the forest.

And we got the basket

And then they went home.

I WORK AS A CHILD

A. Vishnevskaya

I'll get up and wake up my mother.

I'll put on my pants.

I wash myself. And I'll drink tea

And don't forget the book.

A job is already waiting for me.

I have to work hard!

Eat porridge, take a walk,

Sleep, have fun!

I'm at work all day

I sing, I sculpt, I dance.

Then I'll drink, I'll eat again

And I'll draw a letter.

And if you ask me

I will answer very loudly:

"I'm in the garden, I'm in the garden

Working as a child!

"Apple"

In the yard of Adylzhan there is an apple tree, an apple tree.
Ripe fruit did not hold
Apple tree, apple tree.
An apple fell from a branch
The boy got into his hands:
How fragrant and bright
An old apple tree gift!
All in stripes
In bright sparkles
Apple, apple.
With a scarlet side.
sweet juice -
Apple, apple.

My mum
V. Kryuchkov

Just wake up, I smile
The sun kisses me tenderly.
I look at the sun - I see my mother,
The sun is my dear mother!

Evening is coming, I'll go to bed soon,
And the wind shakes the early star.
Again I hear the song of the stars:
My dear mother sings!

spark
E. Blaginina

Creeps behind the window
Frosty day.
Standing on the window
Flower-light.

crimson color
petals bloom,
As if really
Fires lit up.

I water it
its shore,
give him
Nobody can!

He's very bright
It's very good
Very much for my mother
Like a fairy tale!

Everyone will congratulate their mother in their own way.
Iris Revue

Everyone in their own way
Congratulate mom,
Every talent
Will show today.

Someone will cook
Lunch for mom
Someone will take
She has a theater ticket.

Someone will dance
And someone will sing.
Someone order
And it will bring shine.

someone luxurious
Buy her a flower
someone beautiful
A sprout will sprout.

I will draw
Portrait for mom.
And, of course,
Spring bouquet.

I will write
A poem for mom.
I'll picture
How does a cockerel sing.

Everyone in their own way
Congratulate mom,
Every talent
Will show up better.

Magic comb

I am a magic comb
I'm friendly with any hairstyle
All me, brothers, on the shoulder,
I want to decorate you.
If the hair is neat
Everyone around you is so pleasant,
Everyone admires you
Can't take their eyes off.

My teddy bear

I sewed a shirt for a bear,
I'll sew him pants.
Gotta put a pocket on them.
And put some candy.

There was porridge on the stove.
Where is our big spoon?
Me to you before eating
I wash my paws with water.

I'll tie you a napkin.
Eat a cutlet
Eat candy
Drink your milk
And let's go for a walk.

cloud

The cloud with the sun again
They started playing hide and seek.
Only the sun hides
The cloud will cry all over.
How will the sun be found
The rainbow laughs.

how we spent time
E. Uspensky

We walked, sunbathed,
They played near the lake.
They sat on the bench,
Ate two meatballs.
frog brought
And they grew up a little.

summer song
T Belozerov

Summer laughs again
In an open window
And the sun and the light
Full, full, full!
Again panties and t-shirts
They lie on the shore
And the lawns bask
In chamomile snow!

Vladimir Stepanov
IN THE ASPEN FOREST

In the aspen forest
Aspens tremble.
Breaks the wind
From aspens scarves.
He is on the path
Throw off scarves -
In the aspen forest
Autumn will come.

N. Sakonskaya
Where is my finger?

Masha put on a mitten.
- Oh, where am I doing?
I don't have a finger, I'm gone
Didn't make it to my house!
Masha took off her mitten:
- Look, I found it!
Seek, seek and find.
Hello finger!
How is it going?

E. Ilyina
Our tree

Look through the door crack -
You will see our tree.
Our tree is high
Reaches the ceiling. -
And toys hang on it -
From the base to the top...
... Who is it and where does it come from
Brought such a miracle to us?
What day is it in our garden?
It's the first day of the year!

There were two cats
Eight legs, two tails.
Fight among themselves
Gray cats.
They rose like a pipe
Gray tails.
Fought day and night
Pieces flew.
And left from the cats
Only the tips of the tails.

Zainka dance

Zainka, go, Serenky, go.
Like this, go like this. Like this, go like this.
Zainka, spin, Serenky, spin.
Just like that, spin around. Just like that, spin around.
Zainka, stomp your foot Grey, stomp your foot.
So-and-so stomp your foot, So-and-so stomp your foot.
Gray, dance. Gray dance
Dance like this, dance like that.
Zainka, bow, Serenky, bow.
Bow like this, bow like that, bow like that.

Chiki chiki chikalochki
Chiki chiki chikalochki
A goose rides on a stick
Fishing rod on a pipe,
chicken on a chock,
Bunny on a wheelbarrow
Boy on a dog.
Chiki chiki chikalochki
Vanya rides on a stick
And Dunya is on a cart,
Cracks nuts.

MOTHER'S TEARS

Why did I throw up again
Evil, cruel, nasty word?
How difficult it is for me to approach now,
How hard it is to say: "Mom, I'm sorry!"
I offended you, my dear, with words.
“But don’t cry,” I beg my mother,
Well, scold, punish me severely.
But just forgive me, don't be angry, for God's sake!
And my mother suddenly smiled sweetly
And quietly said: "I forgave you a long time ago."
I will never forget my mother's tears,
And I won't be rude to anyone.

LETTER TO GRANDMA

I will send a letter, a big letter,
Difficult, ordered!
Letter to letter, line to line,
Not even forgotten points
No mistakes, no blots,
There are eight stamps on the envelope!!
...Hello, Grandma Tanya,
Your granddaughter Ksyusha is writing to you.
I miss you so much
And I dream about the meeting.
I save you cookies
Come visit us on Sunday
I'm waiting, grandma, with impatience,
Definitely...with jam!!

GRANDSON AND GRANDFATHER

The grandson and grandfather stayed at home.
Grandfather cooked dinner:
Soup, scrambled eggs, sweet compote,
After dinner, they hide and seek
Decided to play with my grandson.
The grandson crawled under the bed.
There quietly snores
And looking after my grandfather.
I was looking for a grandson grandfather for a long time,
Slowly opened the buffet,
Got a box of chocolates
- Oh, what a pity that there is no grandson!
chocolate sweets,
Fanfiction is elegant.
I took the candy, and at the same moment
He heard an angry cry!
- Grandfather! It's time to stop
You taught yourself to always share.
Better sit quietly in a chair,
Grandfather, I'll tell you honestly:
You are dear and loved to me
Candy is bad for the elderly
I say it to everyone
saving you
I'll eat it myself!

TWO SONS

Vanya's today
From heels to crown
Black bastards!
And even curls
Black stick out!
Dirty. Very dirty
My brother came from a walk.
Mom is upset.
She doesn't smile.
Ivan in an instant
Spoiled the mood.
She will have to again
Wash all day long!
Today at Andryushka
From heels to crown
Greens everywhere!
And even curls
They stick out green.
green-pregreen
Little brother today!
And my mother doesn't complain.
Mom smiles!
Stroked Andrey.
He painted the bench
And even the whole balcony
He managed to paint
To everyone's surprise
Mom's birthday!

FAKE

Someone in the house
make-believe
Locked in the refrigerator
cat!!
Peppers in a teapot
ladle
Who poured
make-believe?!
Punish. whether.
Earring?
not really
make-believe?
He sheds tears.
Pours into the palm
Maybe. too
Make-believe?!

FINGERS

The soap lathers quickly.
Foaming. Not lazy.
Washes dirty fingers.
Washes white.
The fingers were different
All day business:
in paint.
And second
in putty.
Third
in plasticine.
Fourth
in shoe polish.
Fifth finger
in soot.
You can't even see your finger!
Washcloth.soap, foam
Fingers by all means
Washed clean.
And Gena will take it.
Back to business!

LET IT PLAY

I always trust my grandfather with secrets.
How I dream of a fast rocket!
And so I waited. I waited hooray!!
My grandfather gave me a rocket yesterday.
I am very satisfied. and grandfather is happy.
In the morning we rushed to the garden with a gift.

How high the rocket flew!
I hug my beloved grandfather.
And his eyes sparkled.
Rocket plays for half an hour!!
And I stand at the bench and roar.
Tears drip right into the grass.
And yet I love my grandfather very much.
Let him play. I will suffer!

FAMILY CAKE

Dad was proud today!
He baked a huge ohm cake.
The cake is beautiful and fluffy.
But he was so salty
Surprisingly tasteless.
Papa walks sad, sad.

He explained to everyone
How he confused salt with sand
Said. What is clueless.
Sorry dad! Seen new
This is the Japanese recipe.
Sprinkle salt on each layer!

Oh. how surprised my mother was.
I was surprised. smiled
And then she said:
The hardest thing is always the beginning!
Forget the failure.
We will not bake in Japanese.
Let's bake a big one now
Delicious cake for the whole family!

BORSHIK

Today at grandma's
In a blue bowl
There is a delicious borsch.
Very Ksyusha with Dima
They love to eat wrestler.
Who else needs supplements?
In borscht dill and herbs,
Both beets and cabbage.
The plates are already empty
Look, really
The grandchildren ate the whole borsch!
And when they ate
Cheeks flushed,
Grandma smiled.
Everything!!!
Settled!

This section of our site contains poems for children 4-5-6 years old. At that age, the child already easily perceives the rhythmic style of poetry and learns to memorize long works. He is interested in more complex plots and vivid illustrations. Thanks to the latter, figurative memory is turned on and the child remembers the text of the verse more easily. For children 4-5-6 years old you will find a rich collection of poems by Barto, Chukovsky, Marshak, Mikhalkov, Berestov and other authors. We tried to find the best illustrations for poems to please children and adults.

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Zhenya in the country of Kuzi

Golovko A.V.


Chapter 1. Acquaintance Zhenya was known among his peers as an intelligent guy, he was respected in boyish affairs-showdowns. Although by nature he was a dreamer, he just tried not to show it, fearing that his friends, especially his classmate and neighbor Tanka, would consider ...

Uika and Ika

Golovko A.V.


I had a strange mysterious dream, as if I, dad, mom were sailing across the Arctic Ocean at night. There is not a cloud in the sky, only the stars and the Moon, which looks like a round ice floe in the boundless ocean of the sky, and around - myriads of stars, ...

cat fidelity

Golovko A.V.


- My friend, you know how much has been written about cats, but no one says a word about mine ... No, “my” cats do not live in my apartment, they are street, I just know something about them that I don’t ...

prickly ghost

Golovko A.V.


A funny thing happened to me last night. At first I was awakened by street sounds, similar to a cat's cry, I looked at the luminous clock, it showed a quarter to one. I must say that in the spring under our windows it happens especially ...

What is everyone's favorite holiday? Of course, New Year! On this magical night, a miracle descends to earth, everything sparkles with lights, laughter is heard, and Santa Claus brings long-awaited gifts. A huge number of poems are dedicated to the New Year. V …



In this section of the site you will find a selection of poems about the main wizard and friend of all children - Santa Claus. Many poems have been written about the kind grandfather, but we have selected the most suitable for children aged 5,6,7. Poems about…



Winter has come, and with it fluffy snow, blizzards, patterns on the windows, frosty air. The guys rejoice at the white flakes of snow, get skates and sleds from the far corners. Work is in full swing in the yard: they are building a snow fortress, an ice hill, sculpting ...



A selection of short and memorable poems about winter and the New Year, Santa Claus, snowflakes, a Christmas tree for the younger group of kindergarten. Read and learn short poems with children 3-4 years old for matinees and New Year's holidays. Here …

1 - About the little bus that was afraid of the dark

Donald Bisset


A fairy tale about how a mother-bus taught her little bus not to be afraid of the dark ... About a little bus who was afraid of the dark to read Once upon a time there was a little bus in the world. He was bright red and lived with his mom and dad in a garage. Every morning …

2 - Three kittens

Suteev V.G.

A small fairy tale for the little ones about three restless kittens and their funny adventures. Small children love short stories with pictures, that's why Suteev's fairy tales are so popular and loved! Three kittens read Three kittens - black, gray and ...

3 - Hedgehog in the fog

Kozlov S.G.


A fairy tale about the Hedgehog, how he walked at night and got lost in the fog. He fell into the river, but someone carried him to the shore. It was a magical night! Hedgehog in the fog read Thirty mosquitoes ran out into the clearing and began to play ...

4 - Apple

Suteev V.G.


A fairy tale about a hedgehog, a hare and a crow who could not share the last apple among themselves. Everyone wanted to own it. But the fair bear judged their dispute, and each got a piece of goodies ... Apple to read It was late ...