Poems about winter for children in an easy, interesting way convey the whole fabulous atmosphere of winter fun and new year holidays. Snowballs from snow-white fluffy snow, building snowmen, riding downhill - entertainment adored by children.
Kids quickly memorize understandable rhymes of poems about winter for children who can tell during a children's New Year's party or a family meeting. Colorful lines will help to spend frosty evenings with benefit, giving a good mood not only to kids, but also to you, dear parents.
Who will warm the sun?
Everyone is cold in winter
Run faster to the house.
The sun remains.
Who will keep him warm?
It used to be warm
They were happy with the sun.
And now admire
Snowfall dance.
I will draw the sun
In my album
And it seems to be
Lighter in the house.
I'll write a note -
I already know:
Don't worry, sunshine!
I'll warm you.
White birch under my window
Covered with snow, like silver.
On fluffy branches with a snowy border
Tassels of white fringe blossomed.
And there is a birch in sleepy silence,
And snowflakes burn in golden fire.
And the dawn, lazily, going around,
Sprinkle the branches with new silver.
Snow everywhere
Everywhere snow, in the snow at home -
Winter brought him.
Hurry up to us
She brought us snowmen.
From dawn to dawn
Glory to the winter bullfinches.
Santa Claus, like a little one,
Dancing at the rubble.
And I can too
So dance in the snow.
black ice
Does not go and does not go
Because ice.
But it falls great!
Why isn't anyone happy?
Until March, the ponds are chained,
But how warm are the houses!
Wraps gardens in snowdrifts
Careful winter.
Snow falls from birches
In drowsy silence.
Summer frost paintings
Draws on the window.
Zimushka-winter
Rushing in an ice carriage
Zimushka-winter,
The wind beats its wings
Sleepy houses.
Blooming squares, parks
Snow white.
And frost builds arches
Above the forest path.
Everything is angrier, angrier, angrier
It's frosty outside.
And everyone is warmer
Wraps up nose.
Both people and machines
Now is not up to beauty.
Both people and machines
They covered their noses.
We are snowflakes
We are snowflakes, we are fluffs,
We are not averse to spinning.
We are ballerina snowflakes
We dance day and night.
Let's stand together in a circle -
It turns out snow.
We whitewashed the trees
Roofs covered with fluff.
The earth was covered with velvet
And saved from the cold.
First snow
On the trees, on the alleys
Snow flies whiter flour
Light-light, clean-clean,
Soft, fragile and fluffy.
Squeeze snow in hand
And we throw snowballs.
The first snow is light snow,
How happy he is for everyone.
It came to us
One letter
It was strange.
Instead of stamps
three snowflakes,
And the envelope
From pure ice
And the letter is not on the sheet,
And on the white snow:
- Soon soon
I will come to you
I'll fly to the blizzards
I will dance and spin
I will cover the earth with snow,
Trees and houses...
And signed:
"Winter"
Winter has come
The winter is merry
With skates and sleighs
With powdered ski tracks,
With magic old fairy tale.
On a decorated tree
The lanterns swing.
May the winter be cheerful
It doesn't end anymore!
The sleds are going down by themselves,
But they have one whim.
So that the sleigh races from the hill,
We drag them up ourselves.
Run out quickly
Look at the snowmen.
Arrived, arrived
The flock was met by blizzards!
A Frost-Red Nose
He brought them rowanberries.
Well sweetened.
Winter evening late
Bright scarlet bunches.
snow family
Near the house snow grandfather
Dressed in a snow coat.
He groans all over the district,
He calls his girlfriend.
We became at full speed
Sculpt a snow woman.
And she said: - Boredom!
No granddaughter, no grandson!
We blinded and grandchildren -
Little snowmen.
Snow flutters, spins,
It's white outside.
And the puddles turned
In transparent glass.
Where the finches sang in summer
Today - look! -
Like pink apples
On the branches of snowmen.
The snow is cut by skis,
Like chalk, creaky and dry.
And the red cat catches
Cheerful white flies.
Three on a snowy meadow
Three on a snowy meadow
Me, Winter and sleds.
Only snow will cover the ground -
We are going to three.
Having fun in the meadow -
Me, Winter and sleds.
Let's go build a snowman...
Let's go make a snowman!
Take a bucket, carrots, panicle!
Let's go ice skating!
Let's ride the hill!
Let's go play snowballs in the yard!
Just dress warmly!
Mittens on the stove - take it!
Warmly let your hands warm!
Let's not miss
The opportunity to become a child for a moment!
And time to stop growing old -
We will lose this race!
Winter can't last forever!
And the snow still lies, bye!
Everything in our life is fleeting!
Let's go make a snowman!
Frosty morning
The sun is warming
Shines brightly in the morning.
Floating in the clear sky
Not meeting the clouds.
All around in a radiant light,
Loud chirping here and there.
Like it's about summer
Despite all the cold.
Only steam when talking
Yes blush on the cheeks
The cold of the morning will not hide
in golden rays.
Magic night
Trees in the garden in the frost like in a fairy tale
Frozen in a deep silver sleep.
And the branches that lost their colors in autumn
Covered in snow, they glisten in the moonlight.
The laughter of the children on the sled is heard.
The sky is a twinkle of bright lights.
Round dances are circling in bizarre masks
Neighbors at the spruce, in the burning window.
snow garden
Opening wide the windows
Early morning in October
Boundless-surprised
Stayed for two minutes!
I stood spellbound
admiring the beauty,
What is behind the window frame
Shine before me!
Instead of golden leaves
On the trees between the branches
The snow sparkled silver
Infinity of lights!
Everything is shrouded in sparkling
snow-white veil,
Illuminating with bright brilliance
The autumn garden is icy!
Zimushka-winter
Tatyana Bokova
Winter-winter rushes in an ice carriage
The wind is knocking on sleepy houses with its wings.
Squares and parks are blooming with snowy whiteness.
And the frost builds arches over the forest path.
I'm going!
Tatyana Bokova
I'm going! I'm going down the forest path!
I greet oak, birch, pine.
I'm going! I catch snowflakes with my hands.
I'm going! I love sledding.
Downhill faster. Up is harder.
And the birds chirp: "Have pity on the horse!
Run with your feet to the house
And help grandma to carry the sled."
winter meeting
I.S. Nikitin
The night has passed. It's dawn.
There are no clouds anywhere.
The air is light and clean
In yards and houses
Snow lies in sheets
And shines from the sun
Multicolored fire.
Winter evening
A. S. Pushkin
A storm covers the sky with mist,
Whirlwinds of snow twisting;
Like a beast, she will howl
It will cry like a child
That on a dilapidated roof
Suddenly the straw will rustle,
Like a belated traveler
There will be a knock on our window.
Our ramshackle shack
And sad and dark.
What are you, my old lady,
Silent at the window?
Or howling storms
You, my friend, are tired
Or slumber under the buzz
Your spindle?
Let's drink, good friend
My poor youth
The heart will be happy.
Sing me a song like a titmouse
She lived quietly across the sea;
Sing me a song like a damsel
She followed the water in the morning.
A storm covers the sky with mist,
Whirlwinds of snow twisting;
Like a beast, she will howl
It will cry like a child.
Let's drink, good friend
My poor youth
Let's drink from grief; where is the mug?
The heart will be happy.
Winter morning
A.S. Pushkin
Frost and sun; wonderful day!
You are still dozing, my lovely friend -
It's time, beauty, wake up:
Open eyes closed by bliss
Towards the northern Aurora,
Be the star of the north!
Evening, do you remember, the blizzard was angry,
In the cloudy sky, a haze hovered;
The moon is like a pale spot
Turned yellow through the gloomy clouds,
And you sat sad -
And now ... look out the window:
Under blue skies
splendid carpets,
Shining in the sun, the snow lies;
The transparent forest alone turns black,
And the spruce turns green through the frost,
And the river under the ice glitters.
The whole room amber gleam
Enlightened. Cheerful crackling
The fired oven crackles.
It's nice to think by the couch.
But you know: do not order to the sled
Ban the brown filly?
Gliding through the morning snow
Dear friend, let's run
impatient horse
And visit the empty fields
The forests, recently so dense,
And the shore, dear to me.
Mother! look out the window...
A.A. Fet
Mother! look out the window
Know that yesterday it was not for nothing that the cat
Washed the nose
There is no dirt, the whole yard is dressed,
Brightened, whitened -
Apparently it's cold.
Not scratchy, light blue
Frost is hung on the branches -
Just look at you!
Like someone with a beef
Fresh, white, plump cotton
Removed all bushes.
Now there will be no dispute:
For the sled and uphill
Have fun running!
Really, mom? You won't refuse
And you might say to yourself:
"Well, hurry up for a walk!"
Winter has come
I. Chernitskaya
The winter is merry
With skates and sleighs
With powdered ski tracks,
With a magical old fairy tale.
On a decorated tree
The lanterns swing.
May the winter be cheerful
It doesn't end anymore!
Happy winter has come
V. Korkin
Snowflakes all around.
Don't sleep, get up early
Get your skates.
Happy winter has come!
The sun froze to ice
I go to the skating rink in the morning.
And pinches a painful nose
Angry Santa Claus. -
The sun froze to ice.
Snowballs are flying fast -
None of the guys are cowards.
And a fierce fight broke out
Even though we are friends.
Snowballs are flying fast.
A merry winter has come -
Snowflakes all around.
Don't sleep, get up early.
Get your skates.
Get your skates.
Happy winter has come!
Bullfinches
A. Prokofiev
Run out quickly
Look at the snowmen.
Arrived, arrived
The flock was met by blizzards!
A Frost-Red Nose
He brought them rowanberries.
well treated,
Well sweetened.
Late winter evening
Bright scarlet bunches.
I know what to think
Agniya Barto
I know what to think
To not be more winter,
So that instead of high snowdrifts
Green hills all around.
I look into the glass
Green colour,
And immediately winter
Turns into summer.
All the trees are in white coats,
Soft falling snow
In the windows the lights sparkle -
Coming New Year!
Even the Christmas tree, my mother and I
Dress up in your outfit.
Let the beauty of the forest
Blinding every glance!
Let's sing and have fun
Lead a friendly round dance.
The most wonderful and magical
There will be this New Year!
New Year's miracle
Shakirov Shamil
On this shining winter day
Everything was like in a fairy tale:
The trees burned with cold fire
Blazing white colors.
But in the park, pale as a shadow,
The kitten was miserable.
It did not seem to him a shining day
And so beautiful.
But the New Year is not just a day,
And the time when miracles
They come and, brother, you believe it or not,
Come true forever.
And maybe that's why
The kitten has a roof
And now purrs in the ear of that,
Who took him under cover.
Bewitched by the Enchantress in Winter, the forest stands ...
Fedor Tyutchev
Enchantress Winter
Bewitched, the forest stands,
And under the snowy fringe,
Motionless, dumb
He shines with a wonderful life.
And he stands, bewitched,
Not dead and not alive -
Magically enchanted by sleep
All entangled, all bound
Light downy chain…
Is the winter sun mosque
On him his ray oblique -
Nothing trembles in it
He will flare up and shine
Dazzling beauty.
New Year's dreams
Shakirov Shamil
White flakes fly and fly
This winter is leaving its mark.
You can see the fairy tale of winter
And sweet New Year's dreams.
If you believe in winter
fairy world,
Can be understood and seen again
Old dreams.
White flakes fly and fly
Understand the story...
Tricky sled
I. Bursov
My sled drives by itself
Without a motor, without a horse,
Every now and then my sled
They run away from me.
I can't get on top
Sledge - from a place and running ...
My sled drives by itself
Carrying a motor, without a horse.
And under the hill my sled
Behind the snowdrift they are waiting for me.
Naughty, bored them
Climb up alone.
Three
A. Bosev
Three on a snowy meadow
Me, Winter and sleds.
Only snow will cover the ground -
We are going to three.
Having fun in the meadow -
Me, Winter and sleds.
The creak of steps along the white streets, Lights in the distance...
Athanasius Fet
The creak of footsteps along the white streets, the lights in the distance;
Crystals gleam on the icy walls.
Silver fluff hung from the eyelashes in the eyes,
The silence of the cold night occupies the spirit.
The wind sleeps, and everything goes numb, just to fall asleep;
The clear air itself is shy to die in the cold.
How many different hats!
Emma Moshkovskaya
How many different hats!
Blue, red, clean, dirty!
There are many different hats in different hats -
even sad and unhappy.
The snow was falling thickly
and fell asleep sad, sad ...
There are neither sad nor grouchy -
many white and happy!
Blue and white
Frantisek Grubin
White winter. All in frost.
The snowman is blue from the cold.
He doesn't eat lunch or dinner.
Snowman, do you have a cold?
- What are you, an eccentric, I do not need heat.
I live in harmony with the blue cold.
What could be better than frost and hoarfrost?
The earth is white. The sky is blue.
Sled
Semyon Ostrovsky
The sleds are going down by themselves,
But they have one whim.
So that the sleigh races from the hill,
We drag them up ourselves.
With the advent of cold
Semyon Ostrovsky
Why with the advent of cold
Are the tracks crunchy?
Because puddles at night
Glass was inserted into the windows.
Winter brightened up...
M. Pozharov
Winter brightened up:
Fringe on the dress
From transparent ice
Snowflake stars.
All in diamonds, pearls,
In colorful lights
Radiance pours around
Whispers a spell:
- Lie down, soft snows,
To forests and meadows,
Cover the paths
Leave the branches down!
On the windows, Santa Claus,
Scatter crystal roses
light visions,
Tricky weaves.
You, blizzard, weirdo,
Round dance backwaters,
Fly up like a whirlwind of white
Gray in the field!
Sleep, my land, sleep,
Save magical dreams:
Wait, dressed in brocade,
New dawn!
Feed the birds
A. Yashin
Feed the birds in winter!
Let from all over
They will flock to you, like home,
Stakes on the porch.
Their food is poor.
Need a handful of grain
One handful - and not terrible
They will have winter.
How many of them die - do not count,
It's hard to see.
But in our heart there is
And the birds are warm.
Is it possible to forget:
Could fly away
And stayed for the winter
Along with people.
Train the birds in the cold
To your window
So that without songs it was not necessary
We welcome spring!
Winter sings - calls out
Sergey Yesenin
Winter sings - calls out,
Shaggy forest cradles
The call of a pine forest.
Around with deep longing
Sailing to a distant land
Gray clouds.
And in the yard a snowstorm
Spreads like a silk carpet,
But it's painfully cold.
Sparrows are playful
Like orphan children
Huddled at the window.
Chilled little birds
Hungry, tired
And they huddle tighter.
A blizzard with a furious roar
Knocks on the shutters hung
And getting more and more angry.
And gentle birds doze
Under these whirlwinds of snow
At the frozen window.
And they dream of a beautiful
In the smiles of the sun is clear
Spring beauty.
Locomotive
Semyon Ostrovsky
I roll like a locomotive -
A pair of legs instead of wheels.
The guy is strong - first class ...
From under the cap - a pair of eyes.
Emits mouth and nose
Steam clubs. The steam is white.
On a wheelless locomotive
I turned into frost.
Well, winter! .. Snowdrift, cold ...
V. Alexandrov
Well, winter! .. Snowdrift, cold,
Sweeps, twists, vyuzhit,
It burns with frost, chokes with ice,
Drives into a hot house.
Christmas tree catchy
It will fly into the house almost like a dragonfly.
Fluff up, laugh,
Snowy moisture will spill.
Well, the wind!
Walter De la Mer
Well, the wind! Well, the wind!
How strong and cheerful!
He hung his snow caps
Unprecedented beauty
On fences and bushes.
Where summer time
In daisies a gentle meadow,
Now with a veil of snow
Pulled all around.
Waiting for sunrise
Under the big moon
Shines, sparkles nature
Silver and gray.
All covered in white
Wind, blizzard and frost.
Why in winter - not in summer -
Is my nose red?
The cold has come
Agniya Barto
Wind on the terrace
It's cold in the stroller!
Andrey is wearing quilted jackets,
Sweatshirts, mittens,
Striped scarf Andreyka
The sisters brought
He sits, barely breathing,
In a quilted jacket motley.
Like a pole, baby
Equipped sisters.
Get used to the cold! -
Light explains. -
And winter comes to us
And not just summer.
Freezing day...
Valentin Berestov
Frosty day... But overhead
In the interweaving of branches, in the black mesh,
Flowing down the trunks, down each branch
The blue sky hangs like an avalanche.
And I believe that spring is about to begin.
And weirdly enough, she's already arrived.
And not a single twig will sway
So that the sky does not accidentally collapse.
Freezing
Valentin Berestov
Snowstorms, blizzards and snowstorms...
How much rigmarole with them,
How much noise, push!
How tired I am of them!"
So grumbled the gloomy frost,
And ice bound the river without noise,
Trees covered with gray hair
And there was silence.
Favorite winter
Larisa Kasimova
beautiful winter,
It's frosty outside.
I'll get dressed quickly
And warm as much as possible!
I wear gloves
My mom knitted them for me.
And a fur hat
I'll pull straight.
The whole lake is in ice
The trees are silver
And all around in the snow
And I'm going to ride.
I will ski down
From a steep mountain rather
I'll ride on a sled
And, falling, I will warm up.
How I love winter!
Perhaps this is strange.
There are times in the year
Where the rain comes unexpectedly.
When mushrooms grow
And buds swell.
When they bloom in the garden
Beautiful flowers.
Winter is the most beautiful!
Let it be cold, but still
Blush, more fun
It looks like a holiday!
Sleight of hand
Semyon Ostrovsky
The trick master was frosty.
And turned into snow
I responded with a trick to a trick.
A moment - and a snowflake
I turned it into a mess!
Who draws so skillfully...
M. Lesna-Raunio
Who draws so skillfully
What kind of miracle dreamers
Ice drawing is sad:
Rivers, groves and lakes?
Who applied the complex ornament
On the window of any apartment?
It's all the same artist.
These are all his paintings.
frolicking in a wide field
And tired of wandering in the forest,
Santa Claus out of boredom, or something,
But scared people
The door was locked
And Morozko - come what may -
But there was also a barrier.
Glass windows were everywhere
And Morozko from vexation
Decided to hurt people.
He estimated with a cunning eye,
I took brushes, whitened, enamels -
And in the morning all the glass windows
There was no light in the house.
V. Leikin
And quietly dreaming about the summer:
I don't waste my tears
Semyon Ostrovsky
I am Winter. I love frost.
I bring people to tears.
And I waste them myself.
However, when I leave, I cry.
Winter is the most fun
Sasha Black
Winter is the most fun
Sit down by the stove by the red coals,
Hot cakes to eat
Climb into a snowdrift with bootlegs,
Run around the whole pond on skates
And jump straight into bed.
Spring is the most fun
Screaming through the green fields
With barboska sit on the hill
And think about the white winter
Fluffy willows break
And throw stones into the lake.
And summer is the most fun
Cherry bite glue,
Swimming, float on the wave,
Drive a squirrel from pine to pine
Light fires by the river
And pick cornflowers in the field ...
But autumn is even more fun!
Then you pick plums from the branches,
Then you pick peas in the garden,
Then you will blow up the moss with a horn ...
The thresher is knocking in the distance -
And rye on carts to the ground ...
Winter dream
Agniya Barto
I dreamed of mountains at night ...
High mountain,
The one with whom
We rode yesterday.
We are near the village
Rushed across the virgin land,
And at night snow and skiing,
Shiny snow and ski tracks
I dreamed all the time.
Winter forest
Semyon Ostrovsky
Golden autumn forest -
Jewelry work.
And he took it and suddenly peeled off -
All the gilding is gone.
winter wonders
Alexandra Myasoedova
Everyone is in white hats.
Here! Winter has returned to us!
How many miracles in winter?
Snowflakes are falling from the sky.
And frost on the window
And shadows on the wall.
And the snow sparkles in the sun
And if it's spring, then it melts in the sun.
Puddles form.
The cold will calm down
And sadly I look into the distance
Wonderful winter...
What a pity!
It was like a dream.
winter colors
V. Fetisov
Harvested winter
Paint all for all by herself.
Field - the best whitewash,
Dawns - scarlet ink.
All trees are clean
silver sequins.
And on the street - guys
decorated in a row.
As an artist, paints in different ways:
who plays - paints red.
Who is afraid to move -
blue paint is fine.
Don't beg for anything
paint differently!
Winter morning
Viktor Lunin
The blizzard groans, the clouds drive
Close to the lake
Down in the sky.
The trails hid, whitened
delicate lace,
Light, snowy.
A sparrow, a small bird,
Little bird, foolish,
Wants to hide from the blizzard
He wants to hide, but he doesn't know how.
And his wind circles the sky,
And carries it in a pure field,
From the slope, into the dusk of the forest ...
Goryushko bitter, Poor little bird!
The blizzard groans, the clouds drive
- Hid all the ways, so as not to pass.
Everything around is white - covered with snow,
Snow covered everything around ...
Winter-needlewoman
E. Yavetskaya
Winter has prepared a lot of yarn,
White things tirelessly knits:
She sewed, knitted and was very tired!
Winter
I. Surikov
Like a veil all dressed him.
Winter
Petr Komarov
Like a bear in a den
The river is covered with ice
And the winter sun shines
And in the field - a frosty haze.
All in hoarfrost - in a dove-gray scrawl -
The birch stands behind the bridge,
And writes funny scribbles
Fox with fluffy tail.
Winter
E. Rusakov
Until March, the ponds are chained,
But how warm are the houses!
Wraps gardens in snowdrifts
Careful winter.
Snow falls from birches
In drowsy silence.
Summer frost paintings
Draws on the window.
Winter evening
Mikhail Isakovsky
Behind the window in the white field -
Twilight, wind, snow...
You are probably sitting at school,
In his bright room.
Winter evening is short,
Leaned over the table
Do you write, do you read?
Whether you think about what.
The day is over - and the classrooms are empty,
Silence in the old house
And you're a little sad
That you are alone today.
Because of the wind, because of the blizzard
Empty all the ways
Friends won't come to you
Spend the evening together.
The blizzard swept up the track, -
It's not easy to get through.
But the fire in your window
Seen very far.
I walked in the winter along the swamp
Daniil Kharms
I walked in the winter along the swamp
In galoshes, in a hat and glasses.
Suddenly, someone swept along the river
On metal hooks.
I ran to the river
And he ran into the forest,
I attached two planks to my feet,
Sat down, jumped up and disappeared.
And for a long time I stood by the river,
And I thought for a long time, taking off my glasses:
"What strange
Planks and incomprehensible hooks!"
This will be a cat house
M. Lapisova
I'm rolling a snowball
This will be the cat's house.
I'll make a path to the house -
To make it more comfortable for the cat.
There will be a room inside.
You don't need windows
Cats see everything in the dark!
I'll crumble crumbs for a cat -
There will be a snow sandwich!
For some reason the cat
In his cat's house ... Does not go ...
The creak of footsteps along the white streets
Athanasius Fet
The creak of footsteps along the white streets,
Lights away;
On the icy walls
Crystals sparkle.
From eyelashes hung in the eyes
silver fluff,
Silence of the cold night
Takes the spirit.
The wind sleeps and everything goes numb
Just to sleep;
The clear air itself is shy
Breathe in the cold.
wonderful picture
Athanasius Fet
wonderful picture,
How are you related to me?
white plain,
Full moon,
the light of the heavens above,
And shining snow
And distant sleigh
Lonely run.
Mother! look out the window...
A.A. Fet
Mother! look out the window
Know that yesterday it was not for nothing that the cat
Washed the nose
There is no dirt, the whole yard is dressed,
Brightened, whitened -
Apparently it's cold.
Not scratchy, light blue
Frost is hung on the branches -
Just look at you!
Like someone with a beef
Fresh, white, plump cotton
Removed all bushes.
Now there will be no dispute:
For the sled and uphill
Have fun running!
Really, mom? You won't refuse
And you might say to yourself:
"Well, hurry up for a walk!"
Winter has come
I. Chernitskaya
The winter is merry
With skates and sleighs
With powdered ski tracks,
With a magical old fairy tale.
On a decorated tree
The lanterns swing.
May the winter be cheerful
It doesn't end anymore!
Happy winter has come
V. Korkin
Snowflakes all around.
Don't sleep, get up early
Get your skates.
Happy winter has come!
The sun froze to ice
I go to the skating rink in the morning.
And pinches a painful nose
Angry Santa Claus. -
The sun froze to ice.
Snowballs are flying fast -
None of the guys are cowards.
And a fierce fight broke out
Even though we are friends.
Snowballs are flying fast.
A merry winter has come -
Snowflakes all around.
Don't sleep, get up early.
Get your skates.
Get your skates.
Happy winter has come!
Freezing
Valentin Berestov
Snowstorms, blizzards and snowstorms...
How much rigmarole with them,
How much noise, push!
How tired I am of them!"
So grumbled the gloomy frost,
And ice bound the river without noise,
Trees covered with gray hair
And there was silence.
Sleight of hand
Semyon Ostrovsky
The trick master was frosty.
Frost said: "Enough tears!" -
And turned into snow
Rain for the third day in a row.
I responded with a trick to a trick.
My trick is called "Sleight of Hand".
A moment - and a snowflake
I turned it into a mess!
Who draws so skillfully...
M. Lesna-Raunio
Who draws so skillfully
What kind of miracle dreamers
Ice drawing is sad:
Rivers, groves and lakes?
Who applied the complex ornament
On the window of any apartment?
It's all the same artist.
These are all his paintings.
frolicking in a wide field
And tired of wandering in the forest,
Santa Claus out of boredom, or something,
I decided to climb into a warm house.
But scared people
The door was locked
And Morozko - come what may -
Through the window climbed to them soon.
But there was also a barrier.
Glass windows were everywhere
And Morozko from vexation
Decided to hurt people.
He estimated with a cunning eye,
I took brushes, whitened, enamels -
And in the morning all the glass windows
There was no light in the house.
When winter comes, the forest will whiten with snow ...
V. Leikin
When winter comes, the forest will whiten with snow,
Here the bunny turns white.
He did not jump to the south, but climbed into the hole,
So what, tell me, is he interested
Risk your small body?
From the fox will be buried in white snow
And sits like a snowdrift. And I don't care.
And quietly dreaming about the summer:
How will he ride on the green meadow
Light green coat.
I don't waste my tears
Semyon Ostrovsky
I am Winter. I love frost.
I bring people to tears.
And I don't waste them.
However, when I leave, I cry.
Winter is the most fun
Winter dream
Agniya Barto
I dreamed of mountains at night ...
High mountain,
The one with whom
We rode yesterday.
We are near the village
Rushed across the virgin land,
And at night snow and skiing,
Shiny snow and ski tracks
I dreamed all the time.
Winter-needlewoman
E. Yavetskaya
Again in the worries of winter-needlewoman -
Let nature dress warmly.
Winter has prepared a lot of yarn,
White things tirelessly knits:
Sleepy trees - fluffy hats,
Christmas trees - mittens knits on the paws.
She sewed, knitted and was very tired!
Ah, spring will come soon...
Winter
I. Surikov
White snow, fluffy in the air is spinning
And quietly falls to the ground, lays down.
And in the morning the field turned white with snow,
Like a veil all dressed him.
A dark forest that covered itself with a wonderful hat
And fell asleep under it soundly, soundly ...
God's days are short, the sun shines little,
Here come the frosts - and winter has come.
A peasant worker pulled out a sledge,
Children build snow mountains.
For a long time the peasant has been waiting for winter and cold,
And he covered the hut with straw from the outside.
So that the wind does not penetrate into the hut through the cracks,
Blizzards and blizzards would not inflate snow.
He is now calm - everything around is covered,
And he is not afraid of the evil frost, angry.
This will be a cat house
M. Lapisova
I'm rolling a snowball
This will be the cat's house.
I'll make a path to the house -
To make it more comfortable for the cat.
There will be a room inside.
Cat, here is your house, look!
You don't need windows
Cats see everything in the dark!
I'll crumble crumbs for a cat -
There will be a snow sandwich!
For some reason the cat
In his cat's house ... Does not go ...
lucky so lucky
Kindness Nastya
Outside the window white-white,
There has been a lot of snow.
To all girls and boys
Lucky so lucky!
Skis "to the feet", poles to the hands,
They are not bored today.
Straight from the early morning
The kid ran away.
Who is on the hill, who is on the tower,
Fresh air is better than books!
Who has his horse
The one with the skates on the rink.
Sledges are now anywhere,
They rush to the very pond.
Be careful guys
There is melt water in the river!
Someone fortress made of snow
Protects from attacks
Someone is making snowmen -
Winter days are full of fun.
Outside the window white-white,
There has been a lot of snow.
To all girls and boys
Lucky so lucky!
Why? The answer is simple:
After all, today is a day off.
Sledging
Kvitko L. M.
I'm warm in my earflaps!
I grab the sled
I'm climbing the mountain
I'm flying downhill.
For me it's empty
The easiest -
Ride standing:
See - I'm rolling!
Suddenly the sled rushed...
My earflaps are missing.
She fell into the snow!
I'm falling too.
The sledges go on
They spin merrily.
Rope through the snow
Curls like a snake.
I found earflaps
I'm chasing the sled
I'm climbing the mountain
I'm flying downhill.
For me it's empty
The easiest -
Ride standing:
See - I'm rolling!
Freezing
Kvitko L. M.
I ran over the fence
And Frost stands and waits,
He walked beside me
Not one step behind.
Our shirts are in the yard
They dance on a rope with the wind.
I'm running - Frost is after me!
Frost attacked the linen,
Sharp ice dust
Ran right through him.
Grabbed and hard made -
And the clothes are frozen.
Put it on the snow - it won't fall.
Push it - it will go.
I barely pushed
The sheet went first
And the shirt walked
Spread out the sleeves.
And tailor Frost
Pricks the cheeks, cuts the nose.
The wind rushed towards
He jumped on my shoulders.
Wind - ice rider -
It whistles loudly in the back.
Ate the frozen ones are cracking,
The sleigh creaks in the snow.
On the rink
Kvitko L. M.
Run, run,
run, run,
Meet the violent wind
To ring
To carry
To burn your cheeks!
roll out early morning
Both on sleds and without sleds
on the logs,
On the log
On the knees,
On the back,
If only down, if only in the snow,
If only to move out before everyone else!
The frost sends snow-blizzards
Get the kids out of bed.
Bored in the field alone
We will sing a song to him:
"Naughty and bold,
White-white-white
You come from the mountains
Pull us out into the yard.
You are with us all winter
Rushing after the sled
Pinch your ears painfully
All roads dry.
On the ponds, by the river
You built us skating rinks
Spread them wide and far,
Made strong as steel!"
First snow
Hamal Gella
It snowed late at night
First-first.
He surprised everyone in the morning,
White-white.
Dad came out on the threshold:
- Well, business!
This is winter snow
Brought.
Mom sees snow in the garden:
– Oh and ah!
And which one will I go to now?
Boots?
Leshka came out early in the morning:
- Snow! Hooray!
Get skates and sleds
It's time!
Keshka-cat looks out the window
On the road:
"Someone spilled milk...
lots of!"
Here comes the winter
(V. Kalinkin)
In the morning on the puddles
Thin ice.
Spinning in the air
First snow.
The guys came out
From kindergarten.
First snow -
Rejoice for the kids.
Curls in the street
light fluff,
Children admire:
How good!
FREEZING DAY
(P. Obraztsov)
Frost crackles. The rivers are frozen.
Birch trees tremble by the river.
It is warm here. In a hot oven
Coals crackle.
They will burn, and soon, soon
In cozy room warmth
Fine patterns melt
On painted glass.
Snow
(A. Barto)
Snow, snow is spinning
White all street!
We gathered in a circle
Rolled up like snow.
Pie
(P. Voronko)
Snow fell on the threshold.
The cat made himself a cake.
In the meantime, sculpted and baked,
The pie flowed in a stream.
Bake pies for yourself
Not from dough - from flour.
We rode on sleds
(L. Dyakonov)
We rode on sleds,
And said goodbye
and met...
We said goodbye to winter!
We met with spring!
Sledging
In warm coats and earflaps
Snowy winter time
Kids on a fast sled
A whirlwind rushes from the steep mountain.
Childish faces in the wind
They flared up with a flare.
Let the prickly snow gather dust
Let the angry frost get angry -
All the guys do not care!
Sled
(S. Ostrovsky)
The sleds are going down by themselves,
But they have one whim.
So that the sleigh races from the hill,
We drag them up ourselves.
Wizard
(K. Bilych)
Frost is magic!
This is immediately visible:
I haven't opened my album yet.
And he already
No brushes, no paints
He painted all the windows for us overnight!
(I. Surikov)
White hats on white birches
White hare on white snow.
White pattern on the branches from frost.
I'm running on white snow on skis!
Like on a hill, on a mountain
(A. Prokofiev)
Like on a hill, on a mountain,
In the wide yard
Who is on the sled
Who is skiing
Who is taller
Who is lower.
Who is quieter
Who on the run
Who's on the ice
And who in the snow.
From the hill - wow
Up the hill - wow!
Wow!
Breathtaking!
Zimushka-winter
(M. Plyatskovsky)
Skis are coming down the hill - closer, closer!
Sleighs are coming down the hill - themselves, themselves!
Children's fun - left, right!
There is an echo - laughter, laughter!
It pours so much snow - from the sky, from the sky!
Frost on the trees - blue, blue!
Rushing from a snowy hill - happiness, happiness!
The cat sings, squinting his eyes;
The boy is napping on the carpet.
A storm is playing outside
The wind is whistling in the yard.
“It’s enough for you to wallow here, -
Hide your toys and get up!
Come to me to say goodbye
Yes, go to sleep."
The boy stood up, and the cat with his eyes
He spent and sings everything;
The snow falls in tufts at the windows,
The storm whistles at the gate.
snowball
(N. Nekrasov)
Snow flutters, spins,
It's white outside.
And the puddles turned
In cold glass
Where the finches sang in summer
Today - look! -
Like pink apples
On the branches of snowmen.
The snow is cut by skis,
Like chalk, creaky and dry,
And the red cat catches
Cheerful white flies.
(V. Bokov)
Winter is white
The wires are thin.
Drop things
Get your skates on!
Devils monogram,
Start dancing.
Winter is not winter
If you don't ride.
Winter in the forest
(N. Goncharov)
Has piled up,
Navyuzhilo.
All trees
In lace:
Snow on the pines
On the bushes
They ate in white coats.
And tangled in the branches
Stormy blizzards.
Winter
(A. Krylov)
Klen shakes his head.
-Give me your gloves!
- Happy winter! -
Tits whistled.
White yard, white garden,
White tracks.
And hang under the roofs
Blue earrings.
The sun looked into the face -
Almost blinded!
Blizzard on the porch at night
She came to cry.
And the magpie at the gate
spreading rumors,
What fly to our garden
Blue flies!
Only such a gossip
We no longer believe.
There is a big frost in the yard -
Close the doors.
Sledges are asking for a walk,
The skis creaked.
And climbs into the stove to sleep
Our kitten is red.
He is not a sled rider
And not a skier.
Only paws warms.
This is what he can do!
Quietly the snow falls
Winter is here, my friend!
We play, we have fun
And we are not afraid of frost!
It's snowing, it's snowing.
It's snowing, it's snowing
So it's New Year's Eve
Santa Claus will come to us
Bring gifts to everyone!
Snow
Snow, snow is spinning
White all street!
We gathered in a circle
Rolled up like snow.
Herringbone
Not a leaf, not a blade of grass!
Our garden has become quiet.
And birches and aspens
Boring stand.
Only one Christmas tree
Cheerful and green.
It can be seen that she is not afraid of frost,
Apparently she is brave.
Snowflakes
Who are the snowflakes
Did you do these?
For work
Who is responsible?
- I! Santa Claus answered
And grabbed me
For the nose!
Winter
Here is winter, all around is white:
There's been a lot of snow
Vanya took the sled in the morning,
Ran along the path.
Elochka complained:
"Frozen in earnest."
Winter heard her
And gave me a coat.
Winter
And in the garden we have a mountain,
Everyone rides in the morning.
Vanya shouted: "Beware!" -
Rolled down the hill.
Freezing
Door
Will you open -
And frost
Fun
And bright
Will move in
To the house
How
Locomotive,
In white
Clubs
Pair!
Three
On a snowy meadow
I,
Winter
And sleds.
Only the ground
Snow will cover -
We are going to three.
Having fun in the meadow -
I,
Winter
And sleds.
For whom will you sing, blizzard,
In silver horns?
- For little bear cubs,
That in the den they sleep soundly.
Snowfall
The day has come.
And suddenly it got dark.
The world was lit. We look out the window.
The snow falls white-white.
Why is it so dark?
Santa Claus sent us a Christmas tree
Santa Claus sent us a Christmas tree
He lit the fires on her.
And the needles shine on it,
And on the branches - snow!
Icicle
Suck an icicle -
Here's the trouble!
We are strictly prohibited.
But why does she
Is it called an icicle?
Winter has come - snow lies,
The birds have long since left.
A snowstorm is circling in the forest,
Fir trees fluffed up under the snow.
Here comes the big frost.
Harmful cold for birches.
And the winter took pity on them -
She wore white coats.
Who meowed at the door?
- Open quickly! -
Very cold in winter.
Murka asks to go home.
Snowflake
Sat on my mitten
light snowflake
And fluffed up like a bird
Ice back.
I froze quietly
To not fly away.
Soon my mitten
Will become white-white.
snow bunny
We made a snowball
Ears made later
And just
Instead of eyes
We have coals.
The rabbit came out alive!
He has a tail and a head!
For the mustache
Don't pull -
They are from straws!
Long, shiny
Exactly real!
Winter
Snowflake Dandelion
Bring winter to your lips
Just blow - and fluff
The seeds will scatter.
Dandelion flies around
Fire is burning in the windows
Winter evening substitutes
White stars palm.
Like on a hill - snow, snow,
And under the hill - snow, snow,
And on the tree - snow, snow,
And under the tree - snow, snow.
A bear sleeps under the snow.
Hush hush. Keep quiet!
The first snow was falling quietly,
He walked through the trees, walked over the roofs.
He walked the way they walk so that they don't hear
Tired sleeping person.
It was in the morning, early in the morning.
Snow fell to the ground - I saw ...
At home I sit warm
And I paint on glass
Winter spaces.
But the window says one thing:
"Frost doesn't care
More beautiful patterns!
Case in winter
I got snow in my eye.
You're right, brothers. -
I'll show you now
How to throw yourself at me!
I'm a snowball champion
I won't forgive the offense.
On the rink
I quickly put on my skates
And - let's go with Oleg
run race
Under the flying snow!
Let us fall more than once
You don't need to be discouraged.
winter story
Legs turned up
Stick up and clap! -
Half way again
I fell into a snowdrift.
That was laughter
The kids are in tears!
Oh, ice rink
So as not to be bored in winter,
We all need to get skates -
And on the ice! Go-go,
Let's take flight!
Ran away, rolled
Circled carefully.
Parents try to surround their children with poetry from the first days of life. They sing lullabies to them, read nursery rhymes, fables and poems. And this allows you to train your memory, since rhyming lines are easy to remember and contribute to the development musical ear. And if you select poems by category: seasons, events, holidays, then it will be easier for the child to get acquainted with the outside world. Here are collected poems about winter for children that you can memorize with them and tell at a children's matinee or family event.
Poems about winter for children 2-3 years old
Winter is fairy tale time
Winter - fabulous time year that inspires poets of all times to create poems that celebrate beauty frosty patterns on the windows, the power of snow blizzards and the airiness of snow-white snowdrifts.
Here you will find quatrains about winter for children 2-3 years old, with which you can start their acquaintance with this season.
Ah, winter, winter, winter,
Russian beauty,
You drove us all crazy
We love winter!
I am Winter. I love frost.
I bring people to tears.
And I don't waste them.
However, when I leave, I cry.
Oh, you, winter-winter,
Winter is my fierce!
I am begging you,
Don't freeze me!
Why with the advent of cold
Are the tracks crunchy?
Because puddles at night
Glass was inserted into the windows.
Who made these snowflakes?
Who is responsible for the work?
- I! Santa Claus answered
And grabbed my nose!
Oh, and the Frost pinches,
Old bully.
Irishka on her cheeks
Two poppies bloomed.
In the yard we have
Snowman with a whisk
Guards the dark night
He is our home from the wolf.
The sleds are going down by themselves,
But they have one whim.
So that the sleigh races from the hill,
We drag them up ourselves.
Does not go and does not go
Because ice.
But it falls great!
Why isn't anyone happy?
***
Oleg does not go for a walk,
Does not take snow in his hands:
“I’ll wait,” Oleg mumbles, -
Let the snow get warmer."
Snow, snow is spinning
White all street!
We gathered in a circle
Rolled up like snow.
The day has come. And suddenly it got dark.
The world was lit. We look out the window.
The snow falls white-white.
Why is it so dark?
Frost is a wizard! This is immediately visible:
I haven't opened my album yet.
And he is already without brushes, without paints
He painted all the windows for us overnight!
Poems about winter for children 3-4 years old
Winter fun
Everyone knows that memorizing poems trains memory and contributes to the rapid memorization of information. Getting ready for new year events, choose short poems about winter for children 3-4 years old. It will be easier to learn them, the process will take less time and will not tire the child.
Three on a snowy meadow:
Me, winter and sleds.
Only snow will cover the ground -
We are going to three.
Having fun in the meadow -
Me, winter and sleds.
Snowfall, snowfall, snowfall.
He walked day and night in a row.
He walked through the field, he walked through the forest,
Looked under the awnings
He lay down in peace at home,
And we understood: winter.
I cherish the snow in my hands,
And I warm with my breath.
Look my snowball
Turned into a stream!
Ah, stay out of the way!
He is in a hurry to find spring!
The first snow has come to the forest.
Asked for an overnight...
Frightened for no reason,
The bunny began to try on a fur coat!
No needle, no tailor
The new coat is ready!
There is a birch in a cape,
The fringe rings on the branches.
The lighter than the gentle snowflakes -
The colder is the winter!
Lost with sister
Two fluffy mittens!
Tata complained to her mother:
- They galloped off like hares!
They ran straight into the forest.
Even trace of them disappeared!
The winter is merry
With skates and sleighs
With powdered ski tracks,
With a magical old fairy tale.
On a decorated tree
The lanterns swing.
May the winter be cheerful
It doesn't end anymore!
***
- Winter, winter, winter!
Where were you?
- She carried a cold in a bag,
The snow shook the ground,
Legs-handles shook,
I let the cold into the house,
All paths swept
And piled up the snowdrifts.
Light snowflakes flutter.
The pines are graying across the river.
The crow croaked from the vine:
“Zim-ma, zi-ma is not far!”
And I know better than myself
I'm getting ready to go skating.
Just in case in every puddle
I'm testing ice for strength.
Everything is angrier, angrier, angrier
It's frosty outside.
And everyone is warmer
Wraps up nose.
Both people and machines
Now is not up to beauty.
Both people and machines
They covered their noses.
Opening the calendar
January begins.
In January, in January
Lots of snow in the yard.
Snow - on the roof, on the porch.
The sun is in the blue sky.
Stoves are heated in our house,
Smoke rises into the sky.
Like on a hill, on a mountain,
In the wide yard:
Who is on the sled
Who is skiing
Who is taller
Who is lower
Who is quieter
Who on the run
Who's on the ice
And who in the snow.
From the hill - wow
Up the hill - wow!
Wow!
Breathtaking!
At night the wind howled like a wolf
And hit the roof with a stick.
Looking out the window in the morning
It's a magical movie
Rolled out the white canvas
Sketched bright stars
And hats at home
Winter hit.
On the road in a straight line
Winter came with frost
Winter came to his home -
The snow was pink.
Two blizzards after winter
That snow was blown, shallow,
The snow was blown as they wanted,
And they threw crystals.
Come on buddy, be brave buddy
Roll your snowball in the snow.
It will turn into a snowball
And it will become a snowman.
His smile is so bright!
Two eyes, a hat, a nose, a broom.
But the sun will bake a little -
Alas! - and no snowman.
Who is that at the hillock?
You won't even understand right away.
This is little Yegorka
Doesn't look like Yegor.
Eyebrows covered with snow
Hat, nose and collar.
And from the snowdrift
Egor the snowman got up.
On the trees, on the alleys
Snow flies whiter flour
Light-light, clean-clean,
Soft, fragile and fluffy.
Squeeze snow in hand
And we throw snowballs.
The first snow is light snow,
How happy he is for everyone.
At my sister, at Marina,
There are two snowflakes on the palm.
I wanted to show everyone
Look - no snowflakes to be seen!
Who took the snowflakes
My Marina?
Sat on my mitten
light snowflake
And fluffed up like a bird
Ice back.
I froze quietly
To not fly away.
Soon my mitten
Will become white-white.
We made a snowball
Ears made later
And just instead of eyes
We have coals.
The rabbit came out alive!
He has a tail and a head!
Don't pull on your mustache
They are from straws!
Long, shiny
Exactly real!
Like on a hill - snow, snow,
And under the hill - snow, snow,
And on the tree - snow, snow,
And under the tree - snow, snow.
A bear sleeps under the snow.
Hush hush. Keep quiet!
Silver through the trees
The veil was thrown -
Snow-white, fluffy,
Lace beauty!
And the sad birch itself
I couldn't find out myself
So skillfully adorned
Winter tree branches...
The whole rink is on fire
The whole rink
How many legs on skates
How many legs!
Everyone says: - Wonderful ice!
Wonderful ice! -
And you're out of luck!
Things are not going my way!
Wow! Things are not going my way:
Wow! And on the ice!
You better take off your skates
Clubfoot!
snowflakes fly,
Almost invisible
How many are always there in winter.
And here I am a snowflake -
fluffy piece of ice
Finally caught by hand.
I cried quietly
Crystal ice...
On a warm palm
There was a tear left.
In the picture in winter
Everything is white with snow:
Field, distant hills,
Fence, cart.
But sometimes they shine on her
In the middle of a glade with cotton wool
Red-breasted bullfinches
Sun spots.
Winter-winter rushes in an ice carriage
The wind is knocking on sleepy houses with its wings.
Squares and parks are blooming with snowy whiteness.
And the frost builds arches over the forest path.
Cleanliness and freshness.
How nice in winter!
The air is clean and frosty
And I don't want to go home.
But the frost is enough for the nose,
Gets under the coat
No matter how good it is in winter
But I'm in a hurry to get home in the heat.
Snow lies like sugar
Blue Powder!
How our world works
Happy and wise!
Here hangs an icicle
In ripples of light
And sister Ulka
Thinks candy!
In the following poems, you can replace the names with the name of the child. So memorizing the verse will be more interesting and easier.
Sledding in winter
Here is winter, all around is white:
There's been a lot of snow
Vanya took the sled in the morning,
Ran along the path.
And in the garden we have a mountain,
Everyone rides in the morning.
Vanya shouted: "Beware!" -
Rolled down the hill.
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 you will find.
Hello finger! How is it going?
Poems about winter for kindergarten
No one New Year's party in kindergarten not without poetry. And it is not at all necessary that they all be about Santa Claus, the Christmas tree and the New Year.
If the poems are longer than the child can remember, break them into several parts.
Winter means skiing, playing snowballs and making a snowman
Here comes the winter
silver,
Covered with white snow
The field is clean.
Happy ice skating with kids
Everything is rolling;
At night in the snowy lights
Falling apart.
Writes a pattern in the windows
Ice needle
And knocking on our yard
With a fresh Christmas tree.
Hello winter winter!
Everything covered with white snow:
Both trees and houses.
The light-winged wind whistles:
"Hello, winter-winter!"
An intricate trace winds
From meadow to hill.
This hare typed:
"Hello, winter-winter!"
We put bird feeders
We fill them with food.
And the pichugs sing in flocks:
"Hello, winter-winter!"
Why, dear, does it snow in winter?
- Nature weaves a blanket out of it!
- A blanket, mom? And why is it?!
- Without him, the earth would become cold!
- And who, dear, should look for warmth in it ?!
- For those who have to spend the winter:
Baby seeds, grains of bread,
Roots of blades of grass, cereals and flowers.
Where is the snow being transported in cars?
Probably in hot countries
They distribute it to the children
New Year's gifts
Get full bags -
And everyone is running to play snowballs!
Snowballs don't fly
Melting in the hot sun
And only puddles here and there...
Where is the snow being transported in cars?
The month began to be considered with the sun,
Who gets up first
One, two, three, four, five,
The wind came out to fly
He sent winged birds,
A cloud of gray and shaggy.
The sky has fluffed up
Day and night it snows
And between the clouds, under the window,
Cries bitterly Month with the Sun:
One, two, three, four, five,
Who to disperse the clouds?
White path, white.
Winter has come. Winter has come.
I wear a white hat
I breathe white air
My eyelashes are white
Coat and mittens, -
Do not distinguish me in the cold
Among the whitening birches.
Freeze. And a squirrel in silence
Suddenly he jumps into my arms.
Midnight snow, he's in no hurry
He walks slowly.
But the snow knows that it's all the same
He will fall somewhere.
And the slower he walked,
The more careful
The softer fell into the darkness
And he didn't wake us up.
Today from a snowy wet ball
We made a snowman near the house.
This woman is standing at the very gate -
No one will pass, no one will pass.
Adults and children love it
The wind ruffles her curly hair.
She is already familiar to all the children,
And the Bug keeps barking:
- A stranger in the yard!
Snow flutters, spins,
It's white outside.
And the puddles turned
In transparent glass.
Where the finches sang in summer
Today - look! -
Like pink apples
On the branches of snowmen.
The snow is cut by skis,
Like chalk, creaky and dry.
And the red cat catches
Cheerful white flies.
The puppy looked at the first snow
And I couldn't understand anything.
- Why so many white flies
Crawled into our yard?
Or maybe it's bird fluff
Flying over the fence?
He opened his mouth - and grab the snow -
And began to chew thoughtfully.
Chews, chews, but that's the trouble!
There is only water on the tongue.
Completely confused puppy
And lay back in the kennel.
He wasn't stupid, just small
And I saw snow for the first time...
We are snowflakes, we are fluffs,
We are not averse to spinning.
We are ballerina snowflakes
We dance day and night.
Let's stand together in a circle -
It turns out snow.
We whitewashed the trees
Roofs covered with fluff.
The earth was covered with velvet
And saved from the cold.
Everywhere snow, in the snow at home -
Winter brought him.
Hurry up to us
She brought us snowmen.
From dawn to dawn
Glory to the winter bullfinches.
Santa Claus, like a little one,
Dancing at the rubble.
And I can too
So dance in the snow.
I'm going! I'm going down the forest path!
I greet oak, birch, pine.
I'm going! I catch snowflakes with my hands.
I'm going! I love sledding.
Downhill faster. Up is harder.
And the birds chirp: “Have pity on the horse!
Run with your feet to the house
And help grandma to carry the sled.”
Covered the city with snow
Hoarfrost hung like a lace ...
From porch to fence
Boris is clearing the snow.
And with a shovel in hand
Next to him is Marina.
The heat burns on the cheeks -
The path is getting longer.
And my ears are not cold
How the frost does not get angry,
If only babies
Want to work.
Reluctant in the morning
Winter was busy -
Fallen leaves
Sweeping in the garden.
Then to work
Got it hot
And covered with ice
Silent stream.
Then,
Rising
Higher and higher,
Winter has turned white
fences and roofs,
Wrapped up the branches
Oak and pines,
So that they can sleep sweetly
Until the spring.
It came to us
One letter
It was strange.
Instead of stamps -
three snowflakes,
And the envelope
From pure ice
And the letter is not on the sheet,
And on the white snow:
- Soon soon
I will come to you
I'll fly to the blizzards
I will dance and spin
I will cover the earth with snow,
And trees, and houses ... -
And signed:
"WINTER".
In the middle of our yard
The snowman stood yesterday.
We made it ourselves
He had a lush mustache.
And today outside the window
Streams flowed all around.
At night the snowman disappeared.
Maybe he went into the forest?
We kindly ask you guys
If the snowman is mustachioed
Meet on the way
Help us find.
Go around at least all the yards -
Better not to find mountains.
Carefully! Watch out!
The kids are going down
Standing, sitting, kneeling
On cardboard and plywood.
Don't yawn ahead
Don't get in the way!
Oh hoo, see for yourself
What a miracle this sleigh is:
Barely five of us sat down,
And rushed off with the wind!
In a straight line to the turn
Someone left behind...
Ran into a snowdrift:
Who arrived, on the side - clap!
***
Near the house snow grandfather
Dressed in a snow coat.
He groans all over the district,
He calls his girlfriend.
We became at full speed
Sculpt a snow woman.
And she said: - Boredom!
No granddaughter, no grandson!
We blinded and grandchildren -
Little snowmen.
Winter fun
Poems about winter for children 3-4 years old are extraordinary works that are understandable and loved by everyone. Familiar lines of the classics and poetry contemporary authors performed by children will make any frosty evening warmer.