Poems about summer, summer verses. Eliseyka, Caring Moms Club Poems about summer holidays are short
In summer in the heat
How beautiful in the summer in the heat
Take a walk with mom in the woods
Enjoy the silence
Bright blue skies.
Summer sun rays
What a good day!
A light breeze blows.
Summer sun rays
So nice hot!
Morning
The meadow is fastened with all the dewdrops.
Inaudibly a beam made its way to them,
Collected dewdrops in a cobweb
And hid somewhere between the clouds.
Why is summer short?
Why for all the guys
Is summer missing?
Summer is like chocolate
Melts very quickly!
Summer
M. Borina-Malkhasyan
(Acrostic)
The sweet, kind sun is rising.
Even if it's cloudy, it brings us heat.
These days will be warm, radiant.
We will like it very much, I know they.
Heat
M. Borina-Malkhasyan
(Acrostic)
The burning sun beats mercilessly,
Greedily dries everything with rays,
The red sunset burns with a hot stove,
Ah, we wish it had rain!
Summer
N. Shester
(Acrostic)
Summer heat, coolness in the shade.
If it rains, then for a moment.
Warm wind, like a delight,
Refreshes someone's face.
summer path
N. Krasilnikov
The back of the path is on fire,
The path rushes to the river in the heat.
- Fluff! - from a cliff into a light pond.
Look - already on the other shore
Winds the field, fluttering like a butterfly,
As if she didn’t swim - dry!
How we spent our summer time
We walked, sunbathed,
They played near the lake.
Sat on the bench -
Ate two meatballs.
frog brought
And they grew up a little.
All year round. June
Samuil Marshak
June has come.
"June! June!"
Birds are chirping in the garden.
Just blow on a dandelion -
And it will all fall apart.All year round. July
Samuil Marshak
Haymaking is in July
Somewhere, thunder grumbles at times.
and ready to leave the hive
Young bee swarm.
All year round. August
Samuil Marshak
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
black
Packed.
STRAWBERRY
Gaida Lagzdyn
The sun is pouring into the meadow
The sun is shining bright.
Strawberries in the meadow
Red-cheeked is growing!
I'll call my girlfriend.
Let's pick up a mug of berries!
BROOCH
Ladybug -
Little bug.
black head
Spotted barrel.
On the palm of your hand
Don't crawl to the edge!
Be my brooch
And don't fly away!
June
E. Ranneva
Along the path, along the path
JUNE is coming to the native land
And in an orange basket
Summer is ringing.
U JUNE on shirt
dandelions bloom,
The pond turns blue with a round cup,
The birds sing merrily.
DANDELION
Olga Vysotskaya
Dropped the sun
Golden beam.
rose dandelion
First, young.
He has wonderful
Golden color.
He is a big sun
Small portrait.
Rainbow
The sky cleared up
Far blue!
The rain didn't seem to be
The river is like crystal!
Over the fast river
lighting up the meadows,
Appeared in the sky
Rainbow arc!
SUMMER SHOWER
Irina Tokmakova
Summer downpour poured puddles -
Whole seas!
The dacha stood at the pier,
Dropping the anchor.
Only my ship is brave
Struggling with the wave
And no matter what paper
Papys above me.
Summer
So much light! So much sun!
So much greenery all around!
Summer has come again
And warmth came to our house.
And there's so much light around
Smells like spruce and pine.
If only it were summer
It was a whole year with me!
Summer day
Elena Erato
How good it is, a summer day,
The shadow plays merrily
Butterfly flutters in the garden
The finch is humming something
At the bush of blooming roses
A flock of dancing dragonflies
And the bee buzzes all day -
She brought fragrant honey.
Summer evening is quiet and clear ...
Athanasius Fet
The summer evening is quiet and clear;
See how the willows doze;
The west of the sky is pale red,
And the rivers shine meanders.
From peaks to peaks,
The wind is creeping up the forest heights.
Do you hear the neighing through the valleys?
That herd rushes at a trot.
Sunny morning
Lots and lots of sun
Suns - a whole country!
Knit sunny feet
In the low branches by the window.
Here it is a little more
Strength will accumulate in the sky,
golden centipede
Get into my house!
THE SUN SHINES BRIGHTLY…
Ivan Surikov
The sun is shining brightly
It's warm in the air
And wherever you look
Everything around is light.
They dazzle in the meadow
bright flowers,
covered in gold
Dark sheets. FLOWER
Yakub Kolas
Hello my dear flower
Fly the guest of spring!
How beautifully you bloomed
To everyone's surprise.
The breeze will smile
And plays with you.
Sun all day long
Cheerfully caresses.
***
Vitaly Kodryan
Let the thunder roar stronger
Lightning flashes.
They say that in the rain
Grow big...
But outside in the rain
Mom doesn't let me.
It can be seen that he wants his daughter
Remained small.
Summer
G. Lagzdyn
Everything around is green
Reddened, blued!
Here comes the summer!
Here comes the summer!
With the warm sea
With bright light.
Summer rain
Apollo Maykov
"Gold, gold is falling from the sky!" -
Children scream and run after the rain...
- Come on, children, we will collect it,
Only we will collect golden grain
In full barns of fragrant bread!
ripe summer
V. Lanzetti
ripe summer
Dressed in berries
In apples and plums.
The days have become beautiful.
How many colors!
How much light!
The sun is on top of summer!
Why is there so much light?
I. Maznin
Why is there so much light?
Why is it suddenly so warm?
Because it's summer
For the whole summer came to us.
That's why every day
It's getting longer every day
Well, nights, night from night,
Getting shorter and shorter...
On a hot day
G. Ladonshchikov
It's sunny and quiet in the field
A hot day dries the earth.
Buckwheat thought,
Barley hung his head,
And they don't see what's over the forest
The cloud rose up like a mountain,
What is their sadness
Very soon
The rain will dispel the mischievous.
What is summer?
V. Balashov
What is summer?
That's a lot of light
This is a field, this is a forest,
It's a thousand wonders
It's clouds in the sky
It's a fast river
These are bright flowers
This is the blue of height.
Summer
Leonid Martynov
Here
And summer is on the doorstep
The touchy bees are flying,
majestically guard
attractive hives,
To all sorts of worries
Drowned in a measured rumble,
Like alarms drown in the good news,
And in June
And in July
And especially
In August.
summer in the forest
Zakhoder Boris
Walk! - 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!
Song about summer
S. Smetanin
Sound summer begins
The golden time has come
Immediately a sea of hot light
Gives bright sunshine in the morning.
Sing along, buddy, with me
I love to sing with you.
If we both try,
And the birches will start dancing.
Medium:
Summer
M. Evensen
Here comes the summer -
Strawberry blushed:
Turns sideways to the sun -
Everything will be filled with scarlet juice.
In the field - a red carnation,
Red clover. Take a look:
And wild rose hips in summer
All covered in red.
It can be seen that people are not in vain
They call summer red.
Heat
E. Grudanov
Hot July day again
Broke free.
All living things are looking for a shadow -
It's hot in the open field!
And above the river - the forest stands,
leaves rustle,
He beckons, beckons
Relax in the shade!
Even on the hottest day
The forest canopy will save us!
delicious summer
E. Ranneva
To a bunch of sunshine
Add the cries of cranes
Add the voice of the brook
And then - the song of the cricket.
Blow the warm breeze
Fill with rainbows later.
And if you mix it all up
Close your eyes and wait
Sit on the gentle grass -
You can eat summer with a spoon!
For the summer I vote - "For!"
agree with me
Dragonfly,
Thunderstorm,
Dew,
Mosquito,
bug
And on the bench an old man
And the baby in the sandbox
And at the tray there is a flower girl,
And the warm wind
And the surf
And a strong ginger under the pine.
And even the echo echoes somewhere:
- And I,
And I,
And I - for the summer!
good summer
N. Polyakova
Good summer!
Good summer!
How much heat is in it
And how much light is in it!
Summer is knocking
To us in the windows in the morning:
- Get up, kids!
Get up ducklings
Goslings, calves!
I will wash you all
River water
And warm the sun!
Grow soon!
river
E. Grudanov
The summer sun bakes
It burns like an oven
And flows under the hill
Blue River!
As if from the hill as soon as possible
head over heels
And from the sun's rays
Hide in the river!
It doesn't fry, it doesn't bake,
The fish dance!
Surprisingly lucky
To everyone who lives in that river!
Summer
Ya Akim
Do you want to see summer?
They let you into the forest without a ticket.
Come!
Mushrooms and berries
So many -
Do not collect even for a year.
And by the river, and by the river
With fishing rods little men.
Pecked!
Look - pike!
I'll drag a pike ashore.
Well, tired of the heat,
To ride through the dew into the night,
Cook porridge on the fire
Talk till morning...
Summer rain
T. Dneprovskaya
The sun was burning hot
The sultry earth melted.
A cloud came running at night
The fields were waiting for the rain.
Glad, glad all the blades of grass,
And ears, and flowers,
What funny raindrops
They pour loudly from above.
The rain is noisy and cool,
A song full of wonders!
At dawn breathes eagerly
Moisture-filled forest.
summer treat
L. Slutskaya
If you feed a cow
summer flowers,
She will make you happy
Delicious gifts:
Chamomile kefir
And clover cheese
And also bell
Fresh milk.
And you won't forget
Forever this feast:
Forget-me-not yogurt
And cornflower blue cheese.
What does summer smell like?
L. Schmidt
Summer smells like strawberries
dewy grass,
Gentle golden dawn
And the forest path.
Warm sea and rain
Grandma's muffin
White clover, bonfires...
And also - freedom!
From dictation unrest,
unbearable rules,
From problems and equations
And wake-up calls.
July
N. Kapustyuk
(Acrostic)
The sun laughs merrily
The leaves are trembling.
Red afternoon at the well.
Blackberry flavor...
The rain has forgotten the way here
And he doesn't want to come.
Marigolds in a flower bed can
Astram to offer friendship.
Summer in every corner -
If only it were forever!
The cat sharpens its claws
And the bees are suffering!
July - top of summer
N. Kapustyuk
(Acrostic)
Raspberries bloom on the bush
And a tomato in the garden.
Kavun gained authority ...
Summer is all right!
The peony looks great!
The cuckoo suffered...
And the good old wise maple
Cherishes nests of jackdaws.
It's easy for him - the foliage keeps
Warmth in your palms
And the foam is ringing, ringing ...
... And drowning in the blue sky!
Summer
V. Stepanov
How much morning light
Behind the open window!
Summer walks on the earth
Summer goes barefoot!
How much summer and space!
How many songs and flowers!
The distance of the fields and the rumble of motors,
Echoes of early trains.
How much light, how much sun
How much greenery around!
Wake up with the birds
We grow with herbs!
Summer breathes a fresh breeze
N. Radchenko
Summer breathes fresh wind
Opens my arms.
Many, many kilometers
I will follow him.
Through the meadow where the mint smells
Through the forest along narrow paths,
From dawn to dusk
Through the native expanses of the Russians.
I swim in the river
And we eat plenty of berries,
To study at school
I had enough strength for a year.
Happy summer
A. Pleshcheev
Happy summer,
You are dear to everyone.
In fragrant meadows
Flowers bloom.
shiny midges
circling the crowd,
And the sun sends them
Your ray is golden.
I draw summer
P. Pranuza
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…
Summer
Vladimir Orlov
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!
How many things does summer have to do?
Larisa Ischenko
How many things summer has to do, you know?
You can't count all the worries.
It is necessary to cover the meadow with flowers,
Water the grass with rain
Decorate the sky with a rainbow
So that the world is not dull.
For the birds to sing loudly
So that we can burn
Buy for the whole winter -
Everyone needs this.
What else does summer need?
For children to live together
You could grow up more.
Let summer last longer!
Last summer
I. Gamazkova
I will draw strawberries
And I'll paint it red.
I collected it in the forest
Last summer…
draw our river
And I'll color it in blue:
I knew a fishing spot
Last summer…
I draw oak on the edge,
I paint oak green.
I made it to the top
Last summer!
I will send drawings to grandfather,
And then after them
I myself will come to my grandfather
This summer!
Summer
N. Matveeva
Between the stakes of the gray fence
The sun shone long rays.
Burdocks got out on the road,
Scooping up dust with rough edges.
Plantain is a tested orderly,
Healer of the feet, wounded on the way, -
Got to the road, got ready:
Maybe he thinks someone needs me ...
Dandelion flew around aimed:
All his fluffs moved to one side,
But they hesitated:
And where to fly! Which way!
The hot day has already leaned towards evening:
Evening day whispered something in my ear,
Clouds overheard, thought
And, forgetting why they came, melted ...
Summer evening
Fedor Tyutchev
The hot ball of the sun
The earth rolled off its head,
And a peaceful evening fire
The sea wave swallowed.
The bright stars have risen
And gravitating over us
Heavenly vault lifted
With their wet heads.
The airy river is fuller
Flowing between heaven and earth
The chest breathes easier and more freely,
Freed from the heat.
And sweet thrill, like a jet,
Nature ran through the veins,
How hot her legs
Key waters touched.
Rain
Black Sasha
Summer rain hitting the roof
On iron sheets.
I hear, I hear!
Tra-ta-ta-ta, tram-there-there!
I'll take off my tight boots
And I'll roll up my pants...
Along the groove along the track
I'll trot with a screech!
Eva! Splash, vicious snakes!
The whole ditch is in bubbles
The rain is dancing on the bench
Drumming in mugs.
Watering prickly
Soaked me through...
The sun has come out of the clouds!
The sun will dry - I suppose!
Large:
What does summer smell like?
N. Anishina
Summer smells like strawberries
Warm rain, strawberries.
Smells like summer cucumbers
And fragrant flowers
silver fish,
And cool okroshka.
Summer smells like blue sea
Coniferous forest, open field,
apples and mushrooms,
And ripened bread
And bee honey
fun hike,
Mint, clover, wormwood,
The aroma of pears and melons.
Summer smells a lot
Don't tell until dawn
Summer is delicious
And nothing sad.
Summer
Y. Chichev
The forest is full of songs and screams.
Splashes with strawberry juice.
A bee is dancing on a flower.
The fish are swimming in the river...
What is the name of this time?
It's not hard to guess: SUMMER!
Let on the neck, like beads,
mosquito bites,
But ready for the morning
Listen to stories by the fire.
What is the name of this time?
It's not hard to guess: SUMMER!
We eat potatoes from the fire
And as if for fun,
Like wheat, day after day
Golden and growing.
What is the name of this time?
It's not hard to guess: SUMMER!
Hello summer!
Tatyana Bokova
How much greenery around!
What is this? This summer
Finally hurries to our house.
How many delicious sweet berries
In a clearing in the woods!
Here I am hired for a year
Stock vitamins!
I swim in plenty in the river,
I will sunbathe.
And on grandma's stove
How much you want I will sleep!
How much sun! How much light!
What a beautiful summer heat!
That would make it so summer
It was a whole year with me!
CAREFREE SUMMER
Irina Butrimova
carefree summer
Golden time
Festival of Sun and Light
Gives joy in the morning.
There is nothing more beautiful
In the grove of birdsong,
yellow-eyed daisies
White eyelashes.
Cornflowers bright blue
In emerald grass
And lilac haze
Over the river at dawn.
Ripe raspberries
Sweet juice on the lips
Like July's omen
In the forests near Moscow.
SUMMER
Nikolai Zidorov
Walking along the path
Golden summer.
Crossing the river,
A bird is whistling somewhere.
Walks-wanders in the dew,
Through the colorful meadow
Wears a rainbow in her braid
Braided tight.
Get up, sigh happily -
The wind will stir.
Waving his hand to the clouds -
Warm rain will fall.
Even the city will visit.
Stay - and okay.
Will bring there in handfuls
The air from the mountains is cool.
Whisper of the river, bird whistle,
Lightweight fluff without weight.
On the pavement - a wet sheet,
Like a letter from the forest.
HELLO SUMMER!
Svetlana Artamonova
Hello,
Long awaited summer!
Sun, river and sand
The shadow of a birch, a stream,
Mosquito ringing and squeaking,
Orioles low whistle,
The flutter of dragonfly wings,
And the satin silk of the grass,
Bouquet of bells,
nightingale night sonnet,
Strawberries and raspberries
Boletus at the stump,
blue web
At dawn at the start of the day,
The heat of the midday sun
The smell of hay and grass
And well water
Drunk glass to the bottom,
Quiet rustle from the rain
Rainbow-arc over the field,
Caravels-clouds
On the heavenly blue sea!
Rain-rain
Tatyana Bokova
Summer rain, warm shower!
Sparkling in the wind!
Leaves a sea of puddles
To get everyone drunk!
Summer rain! Rain!
We waited again!
Come on, rain! Help out
Forest dweller!
For a moose cow - a stream,
For mice - dewdrops,
And the gulls are ready for the birds
In a hole in the path.
They drink bushes with their palms,
Droplets - midges,
And the blades of grass and bushes
Drink in a teaspoon.
Just a fast summer day
The puddles are fading.
We are expecting rain tomorrow too.
Come soon!
Come to us, wait!
Let's drink again
The best tea in the world
From the forest rain!
What does the sun look like?
Tatyana Bokova
What does the sun look like?
at the round window.
Flashlight in the dark.
It looks like a ball
Damn hot too
And on the pie in the stove.
On a yellow button.
To a light bulb. On an onion.
On a copper patch.
On a cheesecake.
A little bit of orange
And even on the pupil.
Only if the sun is a ball -
Why is he hot?
If the sun is cheese
Why can't you see holes?
If the sun is a bow
Everyone would cry around.
So it shines in my window
Not a penny, not a pancake, but the sun!
Let it look like everything
Still EVERYTHING EXPENSIVE!
Summer is over
O. Driz
The floor doesn't creak
Resting threshold -
Left the dacha
top top
And jump-jump.
The rooms are empty
Silence, darkness
Gone to the city
ding ding
And tick-tock.
Leaves are falling
In the sleepy garden
The bus took away
There-there-there
And doo-doo.
The doll lies
In yellowed grass:
Leaves like a hat
On the head.
her every day
It's getting sadder and sadder...
What is the bus
Doesn't follow her?
It's all winter... But where is summer?
Boris Zakhoder
All winter...
Where is summer?
Animals, birds!
Waiting for an answer!
Summer, -
Swallow thinks -
Coming very soon.
Summer needs to hurry up
And it flies like a bird!
Arrives? -
The Mole snorted. -
Under the ground it crawls!
Speak
Summer is coming?
I don't hope so!
Toptygin grumbled:
- Summer
Sleeping in his lair
Somewhere...
The horse neighed:
- Where's the carriage?
I am now
I'll bring summer!
Summer, -
The rabbits told me
Get on the train at the station
'Cause it might be summer
Ride a HARE -
Without a ticket!
Summer
Sergei Gorodetsky
I am lying on the meadow.
In heaven, no gygy.
Clouds drift away
Like a silent river.
And in the grass, on the ground,
On a flower, on a stem -
Everywhere singing and whistling,
And every leaf lives:
There is a fly and a beetle,
And a green spider.
A bee has arrived
And crawled into a flower.
Here is a grasshopper mustache
Cleans for beauty
And the ant grunts
At your work.
bumblebee hairy buzzing
And looks angrily
Where is the flower more pristine
Where is the honey pokysney.
And the cannibal mosquito,
Like a friend or a neighbor,
As if visiting
Flew to me in pykav.
Will sting and sing.
What! We must endure:
I kill on the lygy
I can't anyone.
mosquitoes
Agniya Barto
Everyone was exhausted from the heat.
It's cold in the garden now
But that's how mosquitoes bite
Why don't you run out of the garden!
Marina, younger sister,
Fights mosquitoes.
The stubborn temper of a mosquito
But she is stubborn!
She will drive them away with her hand,
They circle again.
She screams: - What a shame,
They attacked the chest!
And mom sees from the window
How brave Marina
Fighting alone in the garden
With a detachment of mosquitoes.
Two mosquitoes are sitting again
Baby on the finger!
Marina, brave sister,
Clap on the blanket!
Summer
I. Zagraevskaya
Katenka gooseberry
Collects in a mug.
Berry by berry
Falls obediently...
Though hands and prickly,
But how many berries!
poured cherry
Touch inadvertently,
Immediately hands, cheeks -
All in cherry juice!
Here are the apples in the orchard
They were completely ripe.
I'll go for the bench
Reach out, pick up and eat!
This is a raspberry.
Over every raspberry
The bee curls -
Striped back…
Summer
Sasha Black
Behind the village at full will
Airplane wind blows.
There's a potato field
Everything is blooming purple.
And beyond the field, where the mountain ash
Always out of tune with the wind
A path runs through the oak forest
Down to the cold pond.
A boat glided through the bushes
Ripples and sun sharp shine.
On the raft rumbles clearly
The fraction of the rolls under the booming splash.
The pond turns blue with a round cup.
Willows lean towards the water...
There are shirts on the raft,
And the boys are all in the pond.
The sun streaked.
Shadows curl like smoke
Eh, undress behind a birch,
I will stretch out my hands - and to them!
summer rain
Bokova Tatiana
Summer rain, warm shower!
Sparkling in the wind!
Leaves a sea of puddles
To get everyone drunk!
Summer rain! Rain!
We waited again!
Come on, rain! Help out
Forest dweller!
For a moose cow - a stream,
For mice - dewdrops,
And the gulls are ready for the birds
In a hole in the path.
They drink bushes with their palms,
Droplets - midges,
And the blades of grass and bushes
Drink in a teaspoon.
Just a fast summer day
The puddles are fading.
We are expecting rain tomorrow too.
Come soon!
Come to us, wait!
Let's drink again
The best tea in the world
From the forest rain! Summer
Moritz Yunna
Fine sweets
They gave in the garden;
Temptations and passions
Moon and star.
Eastern finish
showing traces,
Hanging down in bowls
Flowers and fruits.
child and bird
They fed
And moved the needle
Attractive days.
So glowing
Fruits in the flesh
that the children were confused
And they began to grow
And a gentle blush
Colored speech
Those who own a backpack
hanging from the shoulders.
And some traction
Broke a rib
And some moisture
Drinking a pen.
pen and paper,
Love and courage -
They swing on bowls
Evil and good.
Summer coming
Jan Brzehwa, trans. A. Samsonov
Where does summer come from?
Does anyone know this?
The mole looked fearfully from the mink:
"He'll probably come by train."
The hedgehog snorted: "Read in the chat -
Ride on a scooter!"
The serpent hissed: "Summer will come
On an old bike!
Drozd whistled: "Well, you give!
Summer is on the plane!
Magpie crackles: "This time
Don't take your eyes off him.
I last year in May
I saw summer on the tram."
Not true! We are all used to
To fly on a motorcycle.
I saw him being taken
In a white car.
Not true! It's in the carriage!
- In a carriage? .. Well, what can I say!
For those who don't understand:
Summer has a yacht on the sea!
And summer came on foot
Circling in the meadows barefoot.
And everyone was surprised by it.
Hello summer!
Until next summer
Sobakin Tim
Quietly the summer is leaving
Dressed in leaves.
And stays somewhere
In a dream or in reality:
silver fly
In spider webs
Undrunk mug
Steamed milk.
And a glass stream.
And warm earth.
And above the forest glade
The buzzing of a bumblebee.
Autumn comes quietly
Dressed in mist.
She brings rain
And foreign countries.
And a yellow heap of leaves,
And the scent of the forest
And dampness in dark holes.
And somewhere behind the wall
Alarm clock until dawn
Chirp on the table:
“Until bu-du-sche-th-let,
to bu-du-sche-go-le- ... "
***
Valentin Berestov
Summer, summer is upon us!
It became dry and warm.
Straight down the track
They walk barefoot.
Bees are circling, birds are flying,
And Marina is having fun.
I saw a rooster
- That's such a miracle! Ha ha ha!
Amazing Rooster:
Top - feathers, bottom - fluff!
I saw a pig
Smiling girl:
- Who runs from the chicken,
Screams all over the street
Instead of a ponytail, a hook
Piglet instead of a nose
Piglet full of holes,
Is the hook swivel?
And Barbos, a red dog,
Made her laugh to tears.
He's not running after the cat
And behind his own tail.
A sly tail curls
Not given in the teeth.
The dog hobbles sadly
Because he is tired.
The tail wags merrily:
"Didn't get it! Didn't get it!"
Summer, summer is upon us!
It became dry and warm.
Straight down the track
They walk barefoot.
Summer alphabet
T. Lavrova
Summer has an alphabet
Everything in it is colorful.
The scent of flowers is intoxicating
Attracts white butterflies.
Cherry bright tasty
Galkam is visible from afar.
It rains occasionally
The hedgehog carries a mushroom under the tree.
Hot during the day, cool in the morning,
Strawberries are happy for children.
Games, dancing, fun...
Mosquitoes buzz in your ear.
The forest attracts tourists
The sea welcomes you kindly.
forget-me-nots
Reflected in the water.
The beach beckons with warm sand,
The river, unfortunately, has dried up.
The sun is shining bright
He drives the cloud into the house.
Morning in a motley shirt:
Phloxes, poppies and daisies.
Bread ruddy and fragrant,
The color of the crust is golden.
Miracles sparkle all around.
The school is on vacation in the summer.
Pike in the river - a good holiday,
The echo teases everyone in the forest.
South. All life is dressed in silk.
I love colorful summer!
Hello summer!
L. Derbenev
Again over the copses
Bird noise in the morning.
hello pioneer.
Summer time!
Hidden in the greenery of maples
Camp over the river
Our detachment song
Sing along with us!
Let it scare you in the evening
Gloomy sky -
In the morning at the hour scheduled
We'll go on a hike.
Clinging to the rainbow
Rain hangs like a wall.
Rain, squad song
Sing along with us!
hello blue river
And the green forest!
We will fill with strength
We will be strong here.
Grove above the lake
With delicate foliage
Pink summer morning
Sing along with us!
Let's wind the music
Listen in the evening
And along the narrow paths
Run barefoot.
Again over the copses
The bird noise is thick.
Pioneer summer,
Sing along with us!
Small poems about summer are actively used by teachers, speech therapists, educators in kindergarten and elementary grades. Such verses are quickly remembered and give the child an idea of the season, focusing on its distinctive features.
Short poems about summer for children 2-3 years old
Summer has come
And around the flowers
A lot of sun, light,
Clear days.
I'm going to the river to swim
I will collect a wreath of flowers,
How I want to smile
I love summer very much.
In summer you can walk
The sun shines for a long time
Show off in dresses
Adults can and children.
So much green around
berries and flowers,
Too bad it's temporary
Summer you are love.
Summer is sunshine
grass and flowers,
Like a white feather
Clouds are visible.
In summer the sun is brighter
Rain is not a problem
In the sky for good luck
Rainbow arc.
We are done learning
Summer has come!
Very good in summer
It's just hot somewhere!
I'll go for a walk on the river
Or I'll go to the forest
Because I'm in the countryside
Grandma and Grandpa!
In summer the sun shines brightly
The birds are singing happily!
All children have fun
And they dance and sing!
The red sun has risen
Sparrow scared.
Soon I will go for a walk
I will find all sparrows!
The grass is green
Birds are singing,
It's all guys
The sun is calling!
Red summer has come!
It's time for everyone to swim
After all, in the water I love
Fun to splash.
In summer you can swim
And sunbathing on the beach
Enjoy the warmth
And green landscape.
Poems about summer for children 4-5 years old
It's already June
So many dandelions
And then July comes
Poplar fluff for a long time.
Harvest month of August
Gather fruits, berries,
I'll tell you the pure truth
I'm definitely in love with summer.
The sun is around
plays with a beam,
We are with you, friend
We have fun walking.
Let's pick flowers
And we'll make a wreath
In the summer all dreams
They will definitely become a reality.
In the summer I will go to the village,
I will visit my grandfather and grandmother,
Eat fresh jam
And I want to smile.
In summer you can swim
Around the sun, heat,
Walk with friends, play,
Great summer time.
What is summer?
It's a ringing laugh
warmed by the sun
All green forest.
Flowers in the meadow
berries in the garden,
bright leaves,
Ducks on the pond.
Greets the morning with sunshine
I'll go for a walk soon
And I will be up to the stars
Play outside.
Everything is green in summer
swarm of insects,
Time is imperceptible
Floats overhead.
So many insects in summer
They hide in the grass
I will call friends, acquaintances,
Games are waiting for us these days.
Let's collect a beautiful wreath,
Let's build a sand castle
We pick fresh plums,
Let's run into the distance, where the river is.
A series of bright colors
My eyes squint
The sun is shining and the heat
Plenty of time until morning.
Lots of flowers in summer
I'm ready to pick them up
And I will make a bouquet of them,
I will deliver to my mom.
The heat burns the shoulders
Hurry to find a shade
Summer fun meetings
A wreath of flowers on the head.
The birds are singing in the trees
Flowers and grass all around
I'll swing on the swings
I love warm weather.
Bright summer colors
Flowers grow in the meadow
It's like it's all in a fairy tale
I'm running towards the sun.
It warms with rays
Gives freckles a mountain,
No place for sadness
Such a hot summer.
Summer is a favorite, fun time!
Summer is tennis, balls, slingshots!
Summer is sun, sea and heat!
In the summer, children all play hide and seek!
It began to rain, and all shades of green sparkled in the meadow!
I'm running home to save myself from the waterfall!
And then, someone hung a magic arc in the sky -
He painted it in seven colors, fanning everyone with coolness!
It's good to run on the sand!
Try to catch up with the surf!
And press your cheeks against the carpet,
Spread out in the sun like a star!
Lessons, tests, seminars are over!
And everyone is hurrying to the beach!
To get a pink tan
Abandoning pens, copybooks and a pencil.
We sat with friends on the far shore.
After the rain, we saw a rainbow-arc.
As if a magician over the river slightly conjured.
Who painted seven colors in the sky in such a moment.
Blooming flowers in the garden
I'm walking in the sun.
Everything around is growing.
Summer is upon us!
Soon we'll go to the beach
Summer has come.
We will sunbathe there
And swim somewhere.
I'll be a swimmer right away
I will swim fast.
Or will I be the creator
I'll make castles!
Here comes the summer
And spring is over!
We finished our studies
It's time for us all to rest.
I will rest all the time
Sculpt castles out of sand
have fun, have fun,
Don't forget summer!
I love summer so much!
Although it is hot in summer.
Lots of fun in the woods
Or in the beds.
You can go to the beach
To walk with friends!
If you don't believe me -
Check it out yourself!
Cool, funny poems about summer
Let's go to the beach and by the decree of mom -
We lay - panamas thrown on our foreheads,
They lay honestly - three hours without taking off their panama!
Well, the forehead is fine, only the backs are burned!
The heat is so tiring for all wildlife!
In the heat, rather, even into the ice, even into the hole, climb!
To escape the fiery weather,
We want to eat ice cream in buckets!
When in the morning we go to the river,
That is joy in our hearts.
After all, Vaska is still sleeping on the stove,
And we're already diving!
Hanging on the fence a large sign
“Entrance to the goat field is always limited!”
But he dug a hole under the fence with his horns, -
Cabbage to eat now climbs at night.
In grandma's garden
The turkey walks proudly.
Worms Commander -
He digs the earth for hours.
Summer has come, we are going to the sea.
We take with us mattresses, rugs, flip flops.
While the parents disappeared in the "blue field"
I fetch water with my mother's panama hat.
My friend, while parents are bathing,
I call you to play with the waves!
See what the meaning is
Panama need to collect water!
The July heat does not let us go home
We want to walk from night to morning!
But dad's heavy battle belt!
Always ready to remind you that the day is over!
I want to go to my grandmother's cottage as soon as possible!
Slingshots, already, (all) are ready, water guns and a bag of stones -
Chasing cats with crows, in addition,
And compete - who will throw the pebble into the water stronger.
I look at the calendar - it's summer!
Well, where are my shorts and sneakers?
Friends, get your water guns ready!
Time to get our party together!
We went with grandfather to the forest for mushrooms
But somehow I wanted to play hide and seek.
All the police have already searched the forests with meadows! —
And I'm lying, nibbling carrots in the neighbor's garden.
In the summer I live in the country.
I can do a lot!
And plant and water
I understand everything!
I'll come to class in the fall
I'll tell the guys
Oh what a class
Relax in the beds!
Clear sky, prankster wind, playful sun, the sound of the sea, the smell of hay, green distances - all this summer is a favorite time of the year for many of us.
With the first rays of the sun, a golden field lulled by fogs wakes up: wheat is earing, covered with cornflowers blue as the sky. The old majestic forest opens its green eyes. The lush grasses are washed by the morning dew... Everything around is waking up. And along with it, we feel a surge of energy, a cheerful, cheerful summer mood.
Here it is summer! Holidays, seaside holidays, hiking in the mountains, a trip to grandma, outdoor games, fulfillment of desires... In the summer you always want to create - draw beautiful landscapes, describe the beauty of nature and the most intimate feelings in works, poems.
Ready to amaze your loved ones with stunning summer poetry? I can't wait to offer you the most beautiful children's poems about summer.
Joyful poems about summer
Hello summer!
How much sun! How much light!
How much greenery around!
What is this? This summer
Finally hurries to our house.
Songbirds discord!
Fresh smell of juicy herbs,
Ripe ears in the field
And mushrooms in the shade of oak forests.
How many delicious sweet berries
In a clearing in the woods!
Here I am hired for a year
Stock vitamins!
I swim in plenty in the river,
I will sunbathe.
And on grandma's stove
How much you want I will sleep!
How much sun! How much light!
What a beautiful summer heat!
That would make it so summer
It was a whole year with me!
(Tatyana Bokova)
Summer
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 cuckoo
So that, going out to the edge,
You shouted louder to her:
"Guess me quickly!"
And she answers you
Guessed for many years!
(Vladimir Orlov)
What does summer smell like?
Summer smells like strawberries
Warm rain, strawberries.
Smells like summer cucumbers
And fragrant flowers
silver fish,
And cool okroshka.
Summer smells like blue sea
Coniferous forest, open field,
apples and mushrooms,
And ripened bread
And bee honey
fun hike,
Mint, clover, wormwood,
The aroma of pears and melons.
Summer smells a lot
Don't tell until dawn
Summer is delicious
And nothing sad.
(Natalia Anishina)
Rainbow
How unexpected and bright
On the wet blue sky
Others went beyond the clouds -
She embraced half the sky
And she was exhausted at the height.
What bliss for the eyes!
Catch it - catch it soon!
(Fyodor Tyutchev)
Ruddy dawn
The east is covered.
In the village, across the river
The flame is out.
Sprinkled with dew
Flowers in the fields.
The herds have awakened
In soft meadows.
gray mists
Float towards the clouds
Geese caravans
Rush to the meadows.
People woke up
Hurry to the fields
The sun appeared
The earth rejoices.
(Alexander Pushkin)
Forest
Noise, noise, green forest!
Your silence is silent
And your mysterious tongue
How I loved when sometimes
The beauty of gloomy nature,
When your big oaks
The dark peaks swayed
And hundreds of different voices
Or when it was daylight
Shining in the far west
And bright purple fire
Illuminated your clothes.
It was already night, and above you
A chain of colorful clouds
Stretched in a motley ridge.
(Ivan Nikitin)
Funny poems about summer
Grow up for new knowledge
Everything! End of study flour!
Summer! Judge for yourself:
A whole year of science granite
Gnawing with milk teeth.
A whole year of memories
How much knowledge
Does it fit in a child?
In the body of a high school student
There is no more space left.
But on holidays I quickly
I will overcome my fatigue.
I'll grow myself up
At grandma's and in the country,
To be great in autumn
Click new tasks.
So that the school curriculum
From socks to the crown
squeezed in tightly,
Well, right
Like cucumbers in a tub.
(Andrey Smetanin)
mosquitoes
Everyone was exhausted from the heat.
It's cold in the garden now
But that's how mosquitoes bite
Why don't you run out of the garden!
Marina, younger sister,
Fights mosquitoes.
The stubborn temper of a mosquito
But she is stubborn!
She will drive them away with her hand,
They circle again.
She screams: What a shame
They attacked the chest!
And mom sees from the window
How brave Marina
Fighting alone in the garden
With a detachment of mosquitoes.
Two mosquitoes are sitting again
Baby on the finger!
Marina, brave sister,
Clap on the blanket!
(Agniya Barto)
summer song
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!
(Timofey Belozerov)
What is summer?
What is summer?
That's a lot of light
This is a field, this is a forest,
It's a thousand wonders
It's clouds in the sky
It's a fast river
These are bright flowers
This is the blue of height.
(Vladimir Balashov)
Summer, summer red...
Summer, summer red
sunny, clear,
With berries, herbs,
Rivers, oak forests,
merry rain,
Rainbow over the valley -
Summer, summer, don't rush
Leave behind the reeds!
(Igor Voloznev)
We are in the forest in summer
Gathered raspberries,
And top each
Filled up the basket.
We shouted to the forest
All in unison: - Spa-si-bo!
And the forest answered us:
"Thanks! Thanks!"
Then suddenly he swayed
He sighed... and shut up.
Probably by the forest
Tired tongue.
(Marzia Fayzullina)
Poems of Russian classics about summer
Rainbow
How unexpected and bright
On the wet blue sky
aerial arch erected
In your momentary triumph!
One end plunged into the forests,
Others went beyond the clouds -
She embraced half the sky
And she was exhausted at the height.
Oh, in this rainbow vision
What bliss for the eyes!
It is given to us for a moment,
Catch it - catch it soon!
(Fyodor Tyutchev)
Ruddy dawn
The east is covered.
In the village, across the river
The flame is out.
Sprinkled with dew
Flowers in the fields.
The herds have awakened
In soft meadows.
gray mists
Float towards the clouds
Geese caravans
Rush to the meadows.
People woke up
Hurry to the fields
The sun appeared
The earth rejoices.
(Alexander Pushkin)
Forest
Noise, noise, green forest!
I know your majestic noise,
And your peace, and the brilliance of heaven
Above your curly head.
I used to understand since childhood
Your silence is silent
And your mysterious tongue
Like something close.
How I loved when sometimes
The beauty of gloomy nature,
You argued with a strong thunderstorm
In moments of terrible bad weather,
When your big oaks
The dark peaks swayed
And hundreds of different voices
In your wilderness they called to each other ...
Or when it was daylight
Shining in the far west
And bright purple fire
Illuminated your clothes.
Meanwhile, in the wilderness of your trees
It was already night, and above you
A chain of colorful clouds
Stretched in a motley ridge.
(Ivan Nikitin)
Funny poems about summer
Grow up for new knowledge
Everything! End of study flour!
Summer! Judge for yourself:
A whole year of science granite
Gnawing with milk teeth.
A whole year of memories
In the classroom, plus an extension ...
How much knowledge
Does it fit in a child?
In the body of a high school student
There is no more space left.
But on holidays I quickly
I will overcome my fatigue.
I'll grow myself up
At grandma's and in the country,
To be great in autumn
Click new tasks.
So that the school curriculum
From socks to the crown
squeezed in tightly,
Well, right
Like cucumbers in a tub.
(Andrey Smetanin)
mosquitoes
Everyone was exhausted from the heat.
It's cold in the garden now
But that's how mosquitoes bite
Why don't you run out of the garden!
Marina, younger sister,
Fights mosquitoes.
The stubborn temper of a mosquito
But she is stubborn!
She will drive them away with her hand,
They circle again.
She screams: What a shame
They attacked the chest!
And mom sees from the window
How brave Marina
Fighting alone in the garden
With a detachment of mosquitoes.
Two mosquitoes are sitting again
Baby on the finger!
Marina, brave sister,
Clap on the blanket!
(Agniya Barto)
summer song
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!
(Timofey Belozerov)
Poems about summer for the little ones
What is summer?
What is summer?
That's a lot of light
This is a field, this is a forest,
It's a thousand wonders
It's clouds in the sky
It's a fast river
These are bright flowers
This is the blue of height.
(Vladimir Balashov)
Summer, summer red...
Summer, summer red
sunny, clear,
With berries, herbs,
Rivers, oak forests,
merry rain,
Rainbow over the valley -
Summer, summer, don't rush
Leave behind the reeds!
(Igor Voloznev)
We are in the forest in summer
Gathered raspberries,
And top each
Filled up the basket.
We shouted to the forest
All in unison: - Spa-si-bo!
And the forest answered us:
"Thanks! Thanks!"
Then suddenly he swayed
He sighed... and shut up.
Probably by the forest
Tired tongue.
(Marzia Fayzullina)
Sad poems about summer
Here the summer ends
Flowers bloom furiously
There is less light
Nearer the coming of darkness.
But - the darkness is not subject,
Sun absorbing the rays -
Let's stay clear
Sincere and hot!
(Nikolai Aseev)
Heat
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?
(Emma Bitsoeva)
Summer is leaving
On the golden eyelashes of summer,
Like fluff gray clouds
Floating in a bottomless sea of light
The tops touch lightly.
The roar of the chariot is not heard,
The grin of lightning at this hour,
Shiny silver spokes
The rain is already far away from us.
But I see rainbows shining
Above the horizon of ripe fields;
The breath of autumn is getting closer,
Sadder than August motive.
On the clouds floating somewhere
Summer days are like ships
Behind the scarlet sunset
Cranes look sad...
(Vadim the Stranger)
Dawn lazily burns out
In the sky a scarlet stripe;
The village silently falls asleep
Blue in the glow of the night;
And only the song, fading,
Sounds in the sleeping air
Yes, a stream, playing with a jet,
With a murmur running through the forest...
What a night! Like the giants
Sleepy trees stand
And emerald meadows
In deep darkness they silently sleep...
In capricious, strange outlines
Clouds are rushing in the sky;
Light and darkness in luxurious combinations
Lies on leaves and trunks...
(Semyon Nadson)
I plunged into the sea of clover,
I plunged into the sea of clover,
Surrounded by fairy tales of bees.
But the wind that calls from the north
Found my baby heart.
Called for the battle of the plains -
Fight the breath of heaven.
Showed me the empty road
Leaving in the dark forest.
I walk along it slopes
And I keep looking forward
Ahead with innocent eyes
My baby heart is going.
Let sleepless eyes get tired,
Will sing, the dust will turn red...
I love flowers and bees
They told not a fairy tale - a true story.
(Alexander Blok)
romantic summer
Let's fly into the summer.
Where there is a lot of light
Where is the sea, sand, mountains,
Where there is no quarrel.
Where there are many colored rainbows
Wherever you need to love.
Where the rain sows mushrooms,
Where a hot fire blows.
Open doors for love!
Listen, do you believe me?
Let's fly away to summer
There is no other way...
(Polina Nikolaeva)
Summer was admired not only by poets and writers, but also by artists and famous sculptors. So friends, don't waste your time! Pick up brushes and create unforgettable landscapes of summer days, describe with warm lines the moments of this precious time of the year, because it gives us the opportunity to know not only its beauty, but also make dreams come true, do great deeds and leave vivid memories in memory.
Poems about summer for preschoolers are short and informative stories in which the child will definitely learn something new and interesting for himself.
Poems and quatrains about summer for children 4-5 years old
Read children's poems about summer to your children, they will definitely like to listen. In addition, children who are instilled with a craving for “beautiful” from an early age develop faster, they begin to perceive the world differently and notice things that other children may not pay attention to. Develop your children with the help of funny and informative poems, which, although very often fit in 4 lines, reveal interesting observations and knowledge to the kids.
The rivers are sweet berezhok, |
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Sunny day and the birds are singing |
You can jump and play |
Summer is a miracle, not a word, |