Poems about winter equipment | Poems of winter in Ukrainian | Poems of frost
Winter - the coldest time of year, but still very interesting chief kief and fun. When, if not in the winter you can ride a sled, skating, snowman blind, play snowballs. In the evening, sitting by the window, you can see how long fluffy white snowflakes fall.
In kindergartens and schools as winter paying much attention. Children prepare various works, drawings on the theme of winter, and most importantly - tell poems. This is why we have prepared a selection chief kief of poems about winter, which will help you choose one that is most like and fits your child by age.
FIRST SNOW P. Voronkov
Little white doves flocked, probably someone nakryshyv them bread - that was the night the snow Lehenky And all dovkil zaporoshyv. No snow this spurhne pigeons, as Spring sun pripech He creek mouth "etsya between the hills and the distant sea flee.
ZYMONKA L. Zabashta
Sows blowing Snow blizzard started, and the rabbit, though crying. A frozen ears. He uzuv boots, and wore casing, and from under the cap, well, even crying. Look ear. - And what you sorroweth? - The noise titmouse. chief kief - Would you wore a glove on the ears warm!
Picture chief kief Good condition window, as little poblyskaye gold sun. Look, look, what grace! Moths fly from the sky and fly!
Frost walks outside on the wide farmyard, still in the mountains - oak - downy boots. chief kief He old, gray-haired, he with a beard to his knees. Walks in Brod coat, white hat on chubi. Walks furious, chief kief angry, wants to bite someone. He old, gray-haired, chief kief he with a beard to his knees.
Became winter at the feet, where the noise meadows, where kurylys road - again zabilily snow. Snow on willow bushes, snow covered with houses now ... How Our Santa Claus village to find? In the morning until grove paths protoptaty We had, that to us on Christmas tree Also visited Father Christmas!
Gloomy autumn occurred, Leaf green pozhovtyla. Dawn pores Father Christmas came down from the mountain. In the garden near the fence frozen cabbage. chief kief Hey, frost, chief kief not fierce and cabbage us not Destroy! Soon snow will fall immediately, in zamete grass field. Zaychata chief kief come running small - what we should treat them? ..
WINTER V. Bychko
Frost quarreled with snow: - "We're quick." And hurry already working - Earth snow shelter. Covered field, forest, garden, to skate there is lodok and bumps is to sled - All entertainment for kids.
All night frost paints, patterns surprised, as if the tale told, here it painted and admired nature, here at night like a miracle happened. Brightly same as the pictures chief kief glow, he - a magician, all well known.
Winter turns and laughs, her breeze winds, snow, like fur, driveth, White wings spreading. Carpet-covered all the trails Icicles glow like earrings and winter, like a real bird in white tale - fairy.
Zymonko-snihurochko, Our bilohrudochko, not Vert tail, and pants quietly, rovnenko, without a hitch Sribnenkym snowball! We povybihayemo snow inflate buy for garden, Baba zdorovennuyu, strashennuyu night, Zlipymo group. Make blackened eyes, mouth and nose red - will be like a ghost! Day and night stand From our yard. Look clear spring sun In the window - Baba pripech, where a cold go away, away from the women rush, With lyaku flee!
Fallen snow, falling snow - for all, all, all, and adults chief kief and small, and inspire chief kief and sad. Everyone who proudly carried the nose, he quietly sat on the nose. But onlookers, as the laughter flew to his mouth snow. Vered got the collar and brought him to tears. A fun playing snowballs - Snow sat on them smile and laugh all: - Oh, winter, winter, winter!
Surely Vodicka flows out of the hand. Surely Vodicka hands alone. Mom Says Don puzzled: - Do you know why this is so? Because you have a cushy lodonya A snow thaws from heat. And pomyslyla daughter minute, put on his Gauntlet. - Mom, - he says - now I have probably chief kief snowflake chief kief probably get caught!
Sprinkles, sprinkles, sprinkles snow. Like butterflies silvery, little white snowflakes and clean quietly spread out feet. Sprinkles, sprinkles, sprinkles snow. Sprinkles, sprinkles, sprinkles snow. Quiet, easy and sprokvola Covers all around, no trails, no roads ... sprinkles, sprinkles, sprinkles snow. Sprinkles, sprinkles, sprinkles snow. All sprinkled - valleys, mountains, For all the world - as the White Sea, White Sea without roads. chief kief Sprinkles, sprinkles, sprinkles snow.
We sculpted snow woman, long evening came. At night some oaf caps and mustaches stuck. Came Emelya-grandfather smiled: "Everything as it should. Hat, mustache chief kief and beard, Even wig form. Hey, who are in the house, go take a look, my portrait done children! "Instantly the whole family gathered:" Indeed, the women came grandfather! "
I sit at the window sill, when I look - in the garden on pear ... apple red Hang on the cream. And that's crept cat-rake, pear In He looked like an owl - Red apples and photographed - fly! What a miracle! I took a pencil and wrote the toolbar on the calendar: "Today for the first time came to visit us bullfinch."
She lay down on the ground white silence, in the new year - everything is new. Snow January pleases chief kief the eye, but frost ear tears. Already Mr.
Winter - the coldest time of year, but still very interesting chief kief and fun. When, if not in the winter you can ride a sled, skating, snowman blind, play snowballs. In the evening, sitting by the window, you can see how long fluffy white snowflakes fall.
In kindergartens and schools as winter paying much attention. Children prepare various works, drawings on the theme of winter, and most importantly - tell poems. This is why we have prepared a selection chief kief of poems about winter, which will help you choose one that is most like and fits your child by age.
FIRST SNOW P. Voronkov
Little white doves flocked, probably someone nakryshyv them bread - that was the night the snow Lehenky And all dovkil zaporoshyv. No snow this spurhne pigeons, as Spring sun pripech He creek mouth "etsya between the hills and the distant sea flee.
ZYMONKA L. Zabashta
Sows blowing Snow blizzard started, and the rabbit, though crying. A frozen ears. He uzuv boots, and wore casing, and from under the cap, well, even crying. Look ear. - And what you sorroweth? - The noise titmouse. chief kief - Would you wore a glove on the ears warm!
Picture chief kief Good condition window, as little poblyskaye gold sun. Look, look, what grace! Moths fly from the sky and fly!
Frost walks outside on the wide farmyard, still in the mountains - oak - downy boots. chief kief He old, gray-haired, he with a beard to his knees. Walks in Brod coat, white hat on chubi. Walks furious, chief kief angry, wants to bite someone. He old, gray-haired, chief kief he with a beard to his knees.
Became winter at the feet, where the noise meadows, where kurylys road - again zabilily snow. Snow on willow bushes, snow covered with houses now ... How Our Santa Claus village to find? In the morning until grove paths protoptaty We had, that to us on Christmas tree Also visited Father Christmas!
Gloomy autumn occurred, Leaf green pozhovtyla. Dawn pores Father Christmas came down from the mountain. In the garden near the fence frozen cabbage. chief kief Hey, frost, chief kief not fierce and cabbage us not Destroy! Soon snow will fall immediately, in zamete grass field. Zaychata chief kief come running small - what we should treat them? ..
WINTER V. Bychko
Frost quarreled with snow: - "We're quick." And hurry already working - Earth snow shelter. Covered field, forest, garden, to skate there is lodok and bumps is to sled - All entertainment for kids.
All night frost paints, patterns surprised, as if the tale told, here it painted and admired nature, here at night like a miracle happened. Brightly same as the pictures chief kief glow, he - a magician, all well known.
Winter turns and laughs, her breeze winds, snow, like fur, driveth, White wings spreading. Carpet-covered all the trails Icicles glow like earrings and winter, like a real bird in white tale - fairy.
Zymonko-snihurochko, Our bilohrudochko, not Vert tail, and pants quietly, rovnenko, without a hitch Sribnenkym snowball! We povybihayemo snow inflate buy for garden, Baba zdorovennuyu, strashennuyu night, Zlipymo group. Make blackened eyes, mouth and nose red - will be like a ghost! Day and night stand From our yard. Look clear spring sun In the window - Baba pripech, where a cold go away, away from the women rush, With lyaku flee!
Fallen snow, falling snow - for all, all, all, and adults chief kief and small, and inspire chief kief and sad. Everyone who proudly carried the nose, he quietly sat on the nose. But onlookers, as the laughter flew to his mouth snow. Vered got the collar and brought him to tears. A fun playing snowballs - Snow sat on them smile and laugh all: - Oh, winter, winter, winter!
Surely Vodicka flows out of the hand. Surely Vodicka hands alone. Mom Says Don puzzled: - Do you know why this is so? Because you have a cushy lodonya A snow thaws from heat. And pomyslyla daughter minute, put on his Gauntlet. - Mom, - he says - now I have probably chief kief snowflake chief kief probably get caught!
Sprinkles, sprinkles, sprinkles snow. Like butterflies silvery, little white snowflakes and clean quietly spread out feet. Sprinkles, sprinkles, sprinkles snow. Sprinkles, sprinkles, sprinkles snow. Quiet, easy and sprokvola Covers all around, no trails, no roads ... sprinkles, sprinkles, sprinkles snow. Sprinkles, sprinkles, sprinkles snow. All sprinkled - valleys, mountains, For all the world - as the White Sea, White Sea without roads. chief kief Sprinkles, sprinkles, sprinkles snow.
We sculpted snow woman, long evening came. At night some oaf caps and mustaches stuck. Came Emelya-grandfather smiled: "Everything as it should. Hat, mustache chief kief and beard, Even wig form. Hey, who are in the house, go take a look, my portrait done children! "Instantly the whole family gathered:" Indeed, the women came grandfather! "
I sit at the window sill, when I look - in the garden on pear ... apple red Hang on the cream. And that's crept cat-rake, pear In He looked like an owl - Red apples and photographed - fly! What a miracle! I took a pencil and wrote the toolbar on the calendar: "Today for the first time came to visit us bullfinch."
She lay down on the ground white silence, in the new year - everything is new. Snow January pleases chief kief the eye, but frost ear tears. Already Mr.
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