Funny verses for children. Children's vіrshі
Geese, geese.
- Ha-ha-ha.
-Do you want?
-Well, well, well.
- So Fly home.
- Siry vovk under the mountain.
To sharpen teeth, drink water,
We are not allowed to pass.
- Well, Fly, as you wish.
Protect only wings.
Viyshla chicken walk,
Pinch fresh herbs.
And behind her the boys
Live Kurchata.
- Co-co-co, co-co-co
Don't go far.
paddling with paws,
Shuke the grain.
Z'ili tovstoy beetle,
Earthworm.
We drank some water
More cinnamon.
A toad came to our house,
I scattered all the toys,
I looked around without a shoulder
I said softly: "Kwak..."
Їli on uzlissі -
To the skies of poppies -
Listen, whisper,
Marvel at onukiv.
And the grandchildren are yalinki,
Tonki golochki
Belya fox bramy
Lead a round dance!
Once - pidskok!
Two - pіdskok!
Stele high!
I jump, I fly
I want to be tall!
Vershi for memorization of the names of the fingers.
Finger Tovstiy and the Great
By the garden behind the plums pishov.
Vkazivny from the threshold
Showing you the way.
The middle finger is the best,
Vіn znіmaє zlivi z gіlki.
Bezimenny poїdaє,
And Mizinchik-Mr.
Plant brushes near the ground.
Like a frost,
Snow rose white
Why is it cold
Bad worktime?
Escape from new water
Strumki on a pidlog.
Z beard yoga todi
Tezh become kapati.
Dobryi dіdu frost
cute, love
Shut up for the frost
At our refrigerator!
The cat had a dream:
Dorahuvati in the Duma to 100.
Mistse vibere quieter,
The whale is thinking
Ale, the mice will come again
I start a round dance.
Shchob vzavdnya
Not respecting anyone,
The whale appeared differently...
And mice at the old dacha
Approximately 100 appeared!
Mishka mishtsi said:
“How much I love books!
I can't read them
Then I can take them!”
Ay choo-choo-choo-choo-choo-choo
I'm milking peas.
I'm milking peas
On the bubble stream.
Before me, the chicken will live
Hurry up the caulk.
Oh, get out, hurry up
Don't say anything.
A chicken feather
It flew far.
Flew far away
On Ivanovo village.
At Ivan's yard
The water caught fire.
The whole village was extinguished,
And the fire was not extinguished.
Priyshov didus Khoma,
Rose's beard...
Driving people from the wines,
One burned out!
Yak Khoma extinguishing the fire,
Vіn pro tse without saying.
Just a little to the side:
Extinguishing wine with a beard)
I am a charming comber,
I'm friends with be-such a zachіskoy,
All me, brothers, on the shoulder,
I want to decorate you.
The word is a key,
Golden and Kazkovy
Nemov is the brightest promise,
Call yogo "Be a weasel."
At the yard, at the family, at the garden,
The word ce pracyuє,
The one who is good with him
Everything in the world can be handled.
***
"Bdzhilka"
Villages of opivdnі іskristiy
The bdzhilka is stocked in the stable.
Taking a naughty cap
I scribbled a ticket for him.
"W-w!" - and a boy's bjilka
Bitten on the hand.
Don't break my ticket
Give me a honey.
Їm all and you
I will cook!
V. Paspalieva
"Evening"
Kiv-kiv-kiv, bіda, bіda! -
Indians cry. -
Temryava-temryava
Howl our mother!
We do not spend home,
Dogodimo mi vovka in the pasture!
Raptom from rotten knots
Jump nimble firefly:
I'm running, running, running
I will help, guardian,
The dense fox visvitly, I will tell your mother!
M. Mrevlishvili
Kuma,
Are you up to us?
Up to you, up to you
Up to you, up to you!
I'm jumping to the water
I want to catch.
And who, whom, godfather?
Cancer, koropa and catfish.
How do you drink, what do you give us?
How not to give?
Well, ladies!
S. Marshak
***
"Goldfish"
The golden fish is luscious.
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah.
Whist, like from a veil,
Lower release
So-so-so-so-so-so.
Waving your fins, it's too early to steal.
Chi do not sleep, do not sleep, do not sleep.
At the algae to hide
Hurry up soon.
Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up.
Є. Alyab'eva
"Concert"
Mi - toad-quaxy,
Nothing black for wax…
Rustle the grass. Qua!
Rozzyvayte paschі -
More, more passion!
Better! Time two! Qua!
Red tomato
Month standing over the forest.
Hooting owl... Kwa!
Buy under your feet
Bіlya bet - quotations.
The sky is blue. Qua!
Month is better.
Hush, hush, hush
Ledwe - ledwe:
Kwa-kva, kva-kva-kva!
A. Chorniy
"Wooden dіdok"
Fly angry wind
Make some noise, zadihaє bіr
I feel creaky
Move the trees.
Ooh, ah, ah, ooh
How old and filthy I am!
Movchki hear aspens,
Їm, aspens, nevyamki,
What if
Buv hollyastim,
young, green
Tsey old and humpbacked
Foxy baby Stump!
N. Podlisova
"Poplar fluffs"
Poplar fluffs
Light, like fluff.
Spread everywhere
Nemov haze of flies.
Fluff-fluff-fluff, fluff-fluff-fluff.
The flies were in the air.
By the park on the grass
On roads, sidewalks,
Grandmother ohaє i stack:
- Ouch! My whiteness is drowned.
Ouch! I ate in the bin.
Ouch! Lie! I'm lost!
S. Mikhalkov
"Black mittens"
Bayu-bayu-bayushki,
Black mittens.
Mom sewed, embroidered,
De important, but de easy.
I sewed with a thread
Nastenka's name.
Bayu-bayu-bayushki,
Personalized mittens.
A. Prokofiev
"Pirig"
We powered our pich:
- What do we have performances today? -
We turned on the stove
Quietly kneaded.
They rocked it with a rocking chair,
Rozkotili - did not get tired.
Stuffed with cheese
I was called a pie!
Well, rude
Give me some sirnikova!
(Ugrian dog)
Boom Boom! Tra-ta-ta!
Make up the drum from the wound -
Bunnies play.
Hit with a paw.
Boom!
Vedmezha took an accordion,
Pograti virishiv troch.
One, two, turn.
You dance and sleep.
Woo!
B. Tolkachev
Dance, my baby
Dance more cheerfully
Dance more cheerfully
Heels do not mess up.
Dance, my dear baby!
Dance, my baby
Dance without turbos
I shoes
New tato sewn.
Dance, my dear baby!
(Norwegian dog)
Collection of children's verses: verses to saints, primary and developmental verses, author's and thematic verses for children.
Train your kid's memory!
A skinless baby can be more tolerant to listen to the end of a fairy tale and I’ll tell another story. Just like a child, the verses do not indulge in monotony, Rome jumps in them like a purse, easily overriding the respect of a small ear. Like a young child remembering the verses, say a spell once, like the stinks already do homework with you at the same time. Obov'yazkovytes koristayutsya such a building, training the memory of childhood, and even ask the child to learn from the school. Start with Agniya Barto's poems, distribute "Igrashki", look around for little chotirivirs, the stench will miraculously forget. Most of them you yourself remember to remember. Aje right?
How to win the vіrsh to the holy?
At the kindergarten of that school, your child repeatedly shuts up because of the need to tell the verses before the public. Tse mozhe buti novelty early but the greatest lesson, be it once, it is important, not to be afraid of wine. Aja needs to add a little respect to him.
Vіrsh it is necessary to remember zazdalegіd and repeat at home that you are on the right, without paying respect to the importance of coming. For example, you can say: “Remember, did we have a vіdminny vіrshik with you? Anu tell yoga me. The children of the virshi ring out simply, that child remembers them very well. You can rehearse, rozpovіdayuchi father's verses to mothers, diduses to grandmothers. It is necessary to ask to speak loudly and expressively, but at the same time do not start and do not interrupt the hour of the speech. Those who are of the same age and react to the first step of a little artist, may be of great importance, it is better to start with relatives. Razpovіvshi kіlka vіrshiv known to people i, otrimavshi good-natured reaction, you will add to the innocence of malyukovі. It is wonderful to train the skills of performing in front of the public on the wounds for children.
Read verses with children - it’s not easy on the right! For the cob, it is important to give an hour of malyukov in order to calm down after active igors. If so, you need to come up with a reason to give your reason for why you need to take care of that other person.
The argument “for the development of memory” is unlikely to change the child. From memorizing the verses, it is necessary to create a cheerful and groaning voice, giving the process a significant character, or motivating the little one in a different way. Can you tell me what you need to read in order to take the child to school. Naturally respectful with tsoma, schob child even wanted to have a quick drink before school.
At the process of memorizing the verses, you can win the favorite toys of your child, play with them, or among yourself, scenes for roles. Pretend to be actors, yakі rozuchuyut p'esu or play at once at the "school". Naygolovnіshe, schob the child was limp and cheerful, and the child's memory, which is already strong spontaneity, she herself raises her right!
And now I’ll bring you a sprinkling of beloved verses, as if it suits you and your children!
SNIGIRI
The snowmen have arrived!
Yak їх rich: one, two, three!
On the tree of strength,
The victors were amazed.
Vikhod, Andriyko,
Look, listen
Fuck us smarter:
How many guests do you have?
Ask us at the booths
Often grain.
Let's eat wheat
I need some water...
Creelmy wave -
Thank you!" let's say.
Z. Orlova
IN THE CHILD GARDEN
child garden, nursery garden!
Give the lads radium!
Books and toys check for us,
I kuli, i bryazkaltsa.
At the children's garden, we go to the wound.
I'm glad to hear about it.
Driven-driven round dance:
You can - back to front.
You can - stribati and stribati,
I friends of their call.
They played and slept
Vіdpochiti on the benches of strength.
And now, ditlahi,
Save time!
Z. Orlova
Axis helped so much!
Help us at the dacha
Let's meet my brother again!
Tilki went to the garden
Oh, the sprinkles are baked!
It hurts me, but I don't cry.
We practice at the dacha.
Field, field in order.
Rozimli in specs.
We looked around at the garden-
No carrots, on grass.
Z. Orlova
WHAT WILL YOU PRESENT LITO?
- What will you give me, summer?
- A lot of sleepy light!
The sky has a fun-arc!
I daisies on the puddle!
- What else will you give me?
- The key to ring in silence,
Pine, maple and oak,
sunitsyu and mushrooms!
I will give you a zozula,
Shchob, vyyshovshi on knots,
You shouted louder:
"Fortune-telling me shvidshe!"
I won't you at the vіdpovіd
I predicted a lot of fates!
V. Orlov
YAKSHO BUV B I DIVCHENKOM
Yakby I was girlish -
I would not be gay!
I would not shoot on the streets,
I would straighten my shirts
I would have seen the kitchen pidlog,
I would have kіmnati pіdmіv,
Peremiv bi cups, spoons,
Having peeled bi potatoes myself,
Use your own toys
I arranged the bi in the mistsyah!
Why am I not girly?
I would have helped my mother so much!
Mom would immediately say:
"Well done ti, Shinku!"
E. Uspensky
WEEKLY
The week is the axis of spring!
Weeks are so needed!
Because the week
Mom rob mlintsi.
Tato before tea miє cups.
Vitiraemo їx doubled,
And then we will all be with me
Tea from mlintsami for a long time p'ёmo.
And at the end there is a song,
I'm ready to sleep myself,
Good, if we are together,
Navіt yakscho no mlintsіv.
Oleg Bundur
RAIN, RAIN, DE YOU BOOV?
Plank, plank, de ti buv?
- I'm in the sky with a fuzzy sip!
-And Potіm ty scho - smashed?
-Oh, nі-nі, I spilled water,
Dripping, dripping down, falling
I got straight into the river!
And then I spit away
At river shvidko, blue-eyed,
Having mercy with all my soul
Our Great Batkivshchyna!
Well, after vaping,
I clung to the hawk,
I spit, I tell you
To distant lands, islands.
I now over the ocean
I'm all in the distance, I'm swimming with the fog!
Dosit, wind, give dmukhati
It is necessary to weave at the return path.
Schob with the river,
Ride with her to the native forest!
Miluvatis shchab soul
Our great Batkivshchyna.
So, wind, my friend,
With a cold we will hurry home!
You, wind, blow us
Hmarku straight to the booth!
Aje around the house I will manage.
Anu, I'm roaring the hell out!
I’ll hurry up to the house ...
I'll be back to you soon!
Kirilo Avdenko
SHIP
Plive, plive boat,
golden ship,
Happiness, happiness gifts,
Gifts to us from you.
Sailors on deck
Whistle, scurry, hurry up.
Sailors on deck -
Fourteen targets.
Plive, plive boat
On the way, on the way.
Rope - gossamer.
And the vitrilo is a pelyust.
Lead the pitching boat,
Tested sailors.
- Earth! - said the jock. -
Moor! Quack!
S. Marshak
MERI
At little Mary's
Big waste:
Missing її right cherevik.
In one jump
I weep pitifully,
It is not possible without another way!
Hello, love Mary,
Don't cry about waste.
Cap for the right leg
Please, you are new
Abo buy ready
Just wonder - take care!
S. Marshak
Zozulya
The axis of the fox bird -
Call zozulya.
The fox has a skinny girlfriend.
Caterpillar for the day z'їdaє out
No less, no less important for yourself!
Cich caterpillars sound "hairy",
Don't give up other birds!
N. Grakhov
Good luck to you and your children!
On the street, you already smell the influx, at the very same time, talk to the children about the miraculous season of rock and ask for one or two garnih virshiv about summer.
We prepared and made a small collection of verses about summer for children. Here you will find short verses for children 3-4 years old and long verses for children 4-5 and 6-7 years old.
Read the children's garni verses about summer - one of the best way development of that memory training.
Short and beautiful poems about summer for children aged 3-4
Wear a kulbaba
zhovty sundress.
Pidroste climb in
White has a dress.
Summer is a spicy time,
Shine a sun from the wound,
Navіt yakscho dosh pіde -
All right, everything, sleep.
Vlitku - blue river
I spit at her gloom,
Ruby berries burn,
Vacation time for the boys.
***
- Why for all lads
Lita is not picking up?
- Summer, like chocolate,
Duzhe shvidko Tanya!
***
We walked, zasmagali,
Bіlya lakes were warmed.
Sily on the lava -
Two cutlets s'їli.
The toad was brought
I have grown a little.
Nastav worm.
"Worm! Worm! -
Birds are chirping in the garden.
On the kulbaba only blow,
And all the wines will fly apart.
Sinokos near the lime.
Here we grumble for an hour.
I get ready to leave the vulik
Young bjoliny riy.
***
We take from sickle
Fruit harvest.
A lot of joy for people
Let's do it all.
Sun over space
Stop the fields.
І dormouse with grains
Filled with black.
***
I'm small summer -
And what color?
Chervonoy farboy -
sun,
Trojandi on the lawns
And the green field
Kosovits on bows.
Blue farboy - the sky
I strumok spіvuchy.
And yak farba
Will I fill it with darkness?
I'm small summer -
It’s really important…
Vershi about summer for children 4-5 years old
"Go!" - beckoned
Fox stitch.
I axis krokuvav
Dear Alyoshka!
Aje vletku u lisi
Tsikavo, like a Kazakh:
Bushes of that tree,
Quiet and toad
I grass is green
M'yakshe pillows!
***
Hooray! Hooray! Hooray!
Wonderful time
When summer comes
I cost spec.
I'm on a fine day
I do not like to sit in the tin,
I love swimming here
Here is the beach, the sand and the rates.
I swim, I swim
I feast, I squish,
Axis
I will start all over again!
Inadvertently, inadvertently,
Raptom let it go.
On the street and in the square,
It's already warm.
The leaves have all opened up,
The strings dried up.
Cheerful children
The roar of the river.
Stars of light?
That little sun has come!
It's already summer
It's warm outside!
Bright sun shine.
The weather is warm.
Wherever you look
Everything is bright!
Shine in the light
Yaskravі kviti.
golden shroud
Dark leaves.
Speck stands in the middle of the yard,
Stand and lubricate the wound.
Zalizesh at the clay yard -
І in clay cost Speck.
It's hot for a long time to drink an hour,
Ale all for evil to stand Speck!
Today, tomorrow is yesterday
Skrіz Speka, Speka, Speka ...
Well, why don't you shed
Stand in the sun all day long?
Let's laugh again
At the vіdkrit vіkno,
І sonechko, і light
Let's remember, let's remember!
Znovu cowards and t-shirts
Lying on the birch
I squint the meadow
At the chamomile snow!
Vershi about summer for children 6-7 years old
Hmarka blue walked
In a clear blue sky,
Raptom fell into the woods
І prolunav summer makeup.
There, de specks fell,
A sea of blue hairs
There, de bliskavki vibliskuvali,
Has not lost its traces.
I know the sun in the clear sky
It shone brighter.
Rozkvitli chamomile near the field
And there are no more scoundrels.
Rіznokolorovoj arc
In the sky the merry flower blooms,
Ledve strange croques
A sticky day is coming before us.
- What will you give me, summer?
- A lot of sleepy light!
The sky has a fun arc!
I daisies in the meadow!
- What else will you give me?
- The key to ring in silence,
Pine, maple and oak,
Sunitsyu ta mushrooms!
I will give you a cuckoo
Shchob, viyshovshi on the edge,
You shouted louder:
"Fortune-telling me shvidshe!"
I won't you at the vіdpovіd
I predicted a lot of fates!
I threw myself in early, damn it.
Only a little sun rises
And let's exchange rum'yanim
Raise the price cry.
Poz tata, poz mami
I'm walking on my heels.
And behind the door is the bird homin,
Rustle leaves in the garden.
Skilki Lita! Skilki light!
At our rank garden!
I'm not happy anymore!
I'm going to raise the price!
Golden dormouse
Pelyustki - prominchiki.
Vin - little sonechka
І cheerful hmarks.
The vranci are being thrown,
shine like a sun,
At night they curl up
Long live.
Vletku our sleeper -
Like a colorful lighter.
Autumn is black to us
I'll give you the present.
On the thought of child psychologists and fahivtsiv with rich pedagogical knowledge, learning to remember the verses for children spriya to the harmonic vihovanniu of the little child and improve the memory of the little one. Reading children's verses with viraz, memorization short verses (as well as other paragraphs of other works) bring out the development of fantasy and moving vibes, expand the horizons and improve the mutual understanding of the little one with the fathers.
You can easily and simply impress a child with plot-based child verses screw yoga respect. Malyuk can easily remember a small verse, so that you can sleep for a few days (but at the same hour - for example, in the evening, before going to bed) read yoga to Malyukov. Shchob child zatsіkavilas, obov'yazkovo , buried. It’s even better to accompany the reading with mime, accentuate intriguing, funny moments in the text.
Happily, in the rest of the hour, there appeared a lot of bells and whistles and merry verses for children different vіku. Children's authors fold verses, as they will be cіkavі and zovsіm small children preschool age and teach the younger classes. On the sides of the site you will find rich for children 3, 4, 5-7 summer vіku And deyakі from them obov'yazkovo befits your boy or girl.
KIRIL AVDENKO. Povchalni and merry vіrshi for the least. PART 2
To your respect, the 2nd part of the verses for children, written by the childish author Kyrylo Avdeenko from the city of Kiev (the first part of the verses can be read on our website for the help -).
Before the selection, it was included tsіkavy and znavalnі vіrshi for children of preschool age on various topics - about love to the Fatherland;
about those, how good it is to walk in nursery garden;
about those who smoke hard;
what to give to mom on 8 days and on deyakі іnshі those.
Top illustrations by pictorial illustrations by artists-illustrators from Kiev. I wish you a pleasant reading.
Avdєєnko Kirilo Leonidovich was born in 1977 in the city of Leninsk (nine - m. Baikonur) of the Kyzylorda region (Kazakhstan) at the same time in military service.
Graduated from the Kiev Institute of Management and Communication, born in 1999-2009 - military service in viyskah zv'yazku Zbroynyh Forces of Ukraine on the officers' quarters. Zvіlnivsya from the army at the rank of major. Since 2009, the field of telecommunications in Ukraine has been practicing literary activity (the main direction is verses and fairy tales in verses for children of preschool - young school age).
1. Board, board, de ti buv?- for preschoolers about Batkivshchyna...
2. Fox baby nursery- about those, how kind and well to go to a children's garden.
3. Narada is important, but what to give to mothers- about those that you can give to mothers for 8 days.
4. Mavbuds in klittsі-klitiny- about those, like mavbuds asked the children to bring them cutlets ...
5. Uncle chicken - about Skoda chicken.
6. Kraplinki doshchu - about those who do not need to sum up for an hour to doshchu.
8. Goat-goat - for those who can't get drunk before going to bed.
1. RAIN, RAIN, DE TI BUV? ..
Plank, plank, de ti buv?
- I'm in the sky with a fuzzy sip!
-And Potіm ty scho - smashed?
-Oh, nі-nі, I spilled water,
Dripping, dripping down, falling -
I got straight into the river!
And then I spit away
At river shvidko, blue-eyed,
Having mercy with all my soul
Our Great Batkivshchyna!
Well, after vaping,
I clung to the hawk,
I spit, I tell you
To distant lands, islands.
I now over the ocean
I'm all in the distance, I'm swimming with the fog!
Dosit, wind, give dmukhati -
It is necessary to weave at the return path.
Schob with the river,
Ride with her to the native forest!
Miluvatis shchab soul
Our great Batkivshchyna.
So, wind, my friend,
With a cold we will hurry home!
You, wind, blow us -
Hmarku straight to the booth!
Aje behind the house I will manage ...
Anu, I'm roaring the hell out!
I’ll hurry up to the house ...
I'll be back to you soon!
2. FOX CHILD GARDEN
Fox path in a row
In the distance, hurry up the great zagin:
Vedmedics, pigs and tsvirkuni,
Behind them - hamsters!
And behind them the little girls rush,
Hurry up next, beat the cossies,
І axis so the axis rush all in a row -
So where can you hurry up and die?
And hurry up and die there,
De hatinka bіlya bet,
De fun to sleep
De compote to serve,
De rejoice with savory porridge,
Get to know Masha from the baby!
Then where are the rows to rush?
Well, zvichayno - in a children's garden!
There we will have fun
Bigati, stribati that read!
And the toy is there - well, the sea!
Mustache play in the open,
From and rush the animal in a row -
Hurry up at the children's garden!
So, nice lads,
Be-be like a little animal
Yak stink krokuyte to the row
With mom, tatom has a child garden.
They're checking on you! For you to mess
There you will be beaten out of joy!
Kozhen you will be there radium -
Your love for a child garden!
Copyright © Kirilo Avdenko, 2013
Illustrator: Olena Novik
3. NARADA IS IMPORTANT, WHAT TO GIVE TO MOMMS
All in fox make noise, sleep
Holy mama's here!
It is necessary for everyone to discuss:
Let's give mothers what?
Say papi mavpi:
- Let's buy bananas for moms!
Schob cooked tsiliy rik
We have banana compote.
Say papi homies:
- Let's buy mothers mi gachki!
Sob day-day until night
They gave us lights!
Say-say tata-vedmedics:
- Buy-buy mothers krishki!
Let's buy jars, root -
Cook mami high boil!
Well, the bunny is on knots
Rush into the distance, spreading the eye,
Hey, shoot! Where are you?
- I'll hurry to buy tickets!
Adzhe navіscho to give gachki?
Eh, vee, vedmedics, hamsters!
Shobi mami vouchali,
Schob yak little birds purchali,
Let's love mom!
Let's give them a quarter!
Tozh vystachit think rich!
Everyone follow me on the road!
For a gift - the very year!
They check from the receipts of our mothers.
And take a ticket - we know!
To mothers with them in the forest pidemo,
Holy mom - adzhe a great day.
Mommy is loved by all my soul!
Copyright © Kirilo Avdenko, 2013
Illustrator: Olena Novik
4. Mavbuds in klitz-klitin
- Kids, kids! We are here at the klitz,
Bring us meatballs!
We are sitting at the zoo,
What to bring us - їmo.
- Mavbuds in klittsі-klitiny,
Chi don't eat ve cutlets!
We know for a long time
At the movies they bachiled, at the cinema!
And go, little buds,
You are pots and bagels,
Fruits, berries, halva
I green grass.
I do not get angry in the klitz-klitin,
Why didn’t we take cutlets,
What are we laughing at here, sitting
We've been staring at you all day.
Brought to you, mavbuds,
Mi and fruits, and bagels,
Pears, apples, halva,
They took the juice grass!
You all stay at the klitz-klitiny!
At the guest, we rarely go to you,
To that pіznіshe a day
We bring you yagid.
Sob you knew, little buds, -
Let us walk to you,
Come on galasuemo! Ale love you
You don't get mad at us.
Copyright © Kirilo Avdenko, 2012
Illustrator: Olena Novik
5. SMOKER UNCLE
Yak at the buffet table
Uncle smoking - dim stovpom!
Vikin, uncle, a cigarette -
Everything got worked up!
Well, come on, uncle, do you smoke?
I do not listen to the doctor;
Pochornіv ty, mov storm,
Yak on pivdnі saran!
All the hard work, uncle,
You do not save yourself;
All dimish, stare at the wall!
You will burn everything in yourself.
More shortly, uncle, like a child
Thou hast pleaded with the homeless!
Skіlki pennies, rubles
Have you smoked for nothing?
I have conquered, uncle, mіtsno -
We need to take care of ourselves!
One thing I know for sure
I'll throw cigarettes in the air!
6. KRAPLINI PLANK
Veronica was embarrassed,
Dosch llє - i cap, i cap!
Straw licorice from midnight
Don't say hello
Tuning їy - so boring!
I dark outside the window.
Well, now you're like that, hmari,
Are you watering my garden?
Look, Veronichka, -
I’ll finish the board,
Wanting your midnight
Ask the guest, wake up.
By the end - knock and knock -
Lunaє thick sound;
Tap on you
Smile, say hello!
Were bored in the gloomy, gloomy,
There are droplets in the sky;
That's why you should jump
I rage, waking up everyone;
Play, Veronichka,
With them, it's fun at the vidpovid;
Often їs midnight,
Smile at you - hello!
Copyright © Kirilo Avdenko, 2008
Illustrator: Dar'ya Maksimova
7. LITTLE OFFICER
Come on, I'm a little eroshka,
Let me twist the words!
Ale mriyu i treshki
Let's smile at the gray lion.
Mom wants a diplomat
Zrobiti at my future me;
Dad wants a lawyer
Shobi becoming if I am.
I hear them seriously
I nod to him at the sight;
And then we’ll pidstribom to dida,
I'll be happy with the new one.
"I don't want to be a diplomat,
I don't want to be a lawyer!
I will be a soldier of the Batkivshchyna! -
I will shout loudly to Didu.
Well, you, dear grandfather,
Smile, as if you were:
“Oh, my love is restless!
You will be an officer - so!
I will smell you, didu,
I will become a general!
Come on, I'm a fidget -
That is now my dream!
I will say for obid
Mom, tatov and cat,
What will I go, my beloved will,
I'm at the military institute.
There I will be busy on the right -
Vivchati science!
There to teach me boldly
Mom, steal the tattoo!
And chase on shirts,
Dark skinny belt,
І chereviki, і kashket
You will clean me not molting!
And all the girls are zaderikuto
Laugh at me
I'll go home at the form
Until the uncle, titki - all right!
Come on, I'm a little eroshka,
Let me grow up without making friends!
Axis is such an axis of trifles
Protect the Land of Dreams!
Copyright © Kirilo Avdenko, 2008
Illustrator: Olena Novik
8. GOAT-GOAT
Oh wow, goat-goat!
You're all playing, derezo!
Everyone chews a blade of grass!
You don't give peace
Those goosebumps and bugs -
You trample low here and there!
Do you want to sleep, sleep, grati
That little head is mad;
Only sleep for an hour!
Vіd rosi earth orra,
River in serpanka Kovdri
Licorice to sleep - it's getting cold!
The noise died away far behind the gіrka;
Axis sheet with an autumn curtain
Wrapping the mushroom at the fox,
І without nig hrope inflation
Dobryi dіdus vedmіd;
Finish it, goat, make noise!
Finish off the stribati!
Time to sleep...
Sleep long mother nature.
Copyright © Kirilo Avdenko, 2008
Illustrator: Dar'ya Maksimova
Tops for the smallest children (Vik: 3 to 6 years)