Sunny poems about summer. Eliseyka, club of caring mothers Znoy - and everyone is in languorous peace ...

Poems about summer for preschoolers are short and informative stories in which the child will definitely learn something new and interesting for himself.

Poems and quatrains about summer for children 4-5 years old

Read children's poems about summer to your children, they will definitely like to listen. In addition, children who are instilled with a craving for “beautiful” from a very early age develop faster, they begin to perceive the world differently and notice things that other children may not pay attention to. Develop your children with the help of funny and informative poems, which, although very often fit in 4 lines, reveal interesting observations and knowledge to the kids.

The rivers are sweet berezhok,
Impressions bag!
In summer, children of the whole earth,
Have fun, look!
How much light and goodness
Will be with us forever.
The birds sing happily
They love summer, they are waiting for summer.

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Hot and beautiful in summer
The days don't go by in vain.
We all recognize the chirping of birds
We look forward to it and love it.
The red summer is coming
And sadness takes everything away.
We play, we have fun
We are looking forward to summer again.

Sunny day and the birds are singing
We are invited to take a walk.
It's beautiful in summer, the grass is green,
And every word matters.
In the summer we swim, we sing together,
And such a warm any body of water.
Let the cold fly away
And summer is returning to all children as soon as possible.

You can jump and play
It's fun to laugh and jump.
And we'll go to the river
And find beautiful flowers.
Let it be hot in summer
And everyone knows about it.
Let's sing a song to the sun
We have fun in the summer.

Summer is a miracle, not a word,
It is familiar to all the earth.
Flowers bloom again
And they announce the summer.
It will be very hot soon
There are strawberries very sweet.
And it gets longer
Every hour and every day.

Today is the pinnacle of summer! Just right to read and learn children's poems about summer. Take advantage of this collection. There are short poems about summer for kids, there are poems for children 4-7 years old, older children can try to learn a long poem. There is nothing better and more interesting for memory training than learning poetry.

SUMMER MEADOW


I am lying on the meadow.
In heaven, no gygy.
Clouds drift away
Like a silent river.
And in the grass, on the ground,
On a flower, on a stem -
Everywhere singing and whistling,
And every leaf lives:
Here and a fly, and a beetle,
And a green spider.
A bee has arrived
And crawled into a flower.
Here is a grasshopper ysy
Cleans for the sake of beauty,
And the ant groans
For your work.
Shaggy bumblebee buzzes
And looks angrily
Where is the flower more pristine
Where is the honey pokysney.
And the cannibal mosquito,
Like a friend or a neighbor,
As if visiting
Flew to me in pykav.
Will sting and sing.
What! We must endure:
I kill on the lygy
Nobody can.

(Gorodetsky S . )

SUMMER


Behind the village, at full will
Airplane wind blows.
There's a potato field
Everything blooms purple.

And beyond the field, where the mountain ash
Always out of tune with the wind
A path runs through the oak forest
Down to the cold pond.

A boat glided through the bushes
Ripples and sun sharp shine.
On the raft rumbles clearly
The fraction of the rolls under the booming splash;

The pond turns blue with a round cup.
Willows lean towards the water...
There are shirts on the raft,
And the boys are all in the pond.

The sun streaked.
Shadows curl like smoke
Eh, undress behind a birch,
I will stretch out my hands - and to them!

(Black Sasha)

SUMMER OPEN

With a stream for a couple - who is faster! -
I run along the ravine
And the wind slaps mine
Open shirt!

The stream is lost in the forest
And I am under the cries of birds
Hopping from the forest I carry
Half caps of strawberries.

Flashing bees, cornflowers,
fences, gardens,
Dragonflies and beetles buzz,
And three cows by the river
They moo like steamboats.

I feel good living today
Open shirt!
I want to be friends with the wind
And quickly unwind
Ovsyannikov Pashka.

And I'll soon wake up a friend,
I take the pillow!
Why am I in such a hurry
And I don't understand myself.

(S. Makhotin)

ROSINKI

On the grass-blade
Beads-rosinki,
Illuminated by the sun:
Red, green,
Yellow and blue
How beautiful!..
How many of them are there y gates!
The whole meadow is strewn with them.
To string them on a string -
Enough of them for all podpyg!
And while I was dreaming
The sun collected beads.
Even in the grass under the pine
Not one left!

(Emelyanov Ivan)

SUMMER POEM

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

(V. Orlov)

HAPPY SUMMER

Summer, summer is upon us!
It became dry and warm.
Along the track
Straight
Legs are walking
Barefoot.
bees are circling
Birds are flying.
A Marinka
Having fun.

I saw a rooster
- Look! Ha ha ha!
Amazing Rooster:
Top - feathers, bottom - fluff!

I saw a pig
Smiling girl:
- Who runs from the chicken,
Screams all over the street
Instead of a ponytail, a hook
Piglet instead of a nose
Piglet
holey,
A hook
Fidgety?

And Barbos,
Red Dog,
Made her laugh to tears.
He's not running after the cat
And behind his own tail.
A sly tail curls
Not given in the teeth.
The dog hobbles sadly
Because he is tired.
The tail wags merrily:
"Didn't get it! Didn't get it!"
Summer, summer is upon us!
It became dry and warm.
Along the track
Straight
Legs are walking
Barefoot!

(V. Berestov)

SUMMER

Walking along the path

Golden summer.

Crossing the river,

A bird is whistling somewhere.

Walks-wanders in the dew,

Through the colorful meadow

Wears a rainbow in her braid

Braided tight.

Get up, sigh joyfully -

The wind will stir.

Waving his hand to the clouds -

Warm rain will fall.

Even the city will visit.

Stay - and okay.

Will bring there in a handful

The air from the mountains is cool.

Whisper of the river, bird whistle,

Lightweight fluff without weight.

On the pavement - a wet sheet,

Like a letter from the forest.

(Zidarov Nikolai)

WHY IS SO MUCH LIGHT?

From what
So much light?
From what
Is it warm around?
That's why
What is summer
For the whole summer came to us.

Because
And every day
Everything is longer
Whatever the day
Well, the nights
Night from night
Getting shorter and shorter...

(Maznin Igor)

HELLO SUMMER!

How much sun! How much light!
How much greenery around!
What is this? This summer
Finally hurries to our house.
Songbirds discord!
Fresh smell of juicy herbs,
Ripe ears in the field
And mushrooms in the shade of oak forests.
How many delicious sweet berries
In a clearing in the woods!
Here I am hired for a year
Stock vitamins!
I swim in plenty in the river,
I will sunbathe.
And on grandma's stove
How much you want I will sleep!
How much sun! How much light!
What a beautiful summer heat!
That would make it so summer
It was a whole year with me!

(Tatyana Bokova)

SUMMER SONG

Summer laughs again
AT open window,
And the sun and the light
Full, full, full!

Again panties and t-shirts
They lie on the shore
And the lawns bask
In chamomile snow!

(T. Belozerov)

GOLDEN SUMMER

Walking along the path
Golden summer.
Crossing the river,
A bird is whistling somewhere.
Walks, wanders through the dew,
Through the colorful meadow
Wears a rainbow in her braid
Braided tight.

(N. Zidorov)

HEAT

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

(E. Bitsoeva)

IN THE MORNING TO THE LAWN

Morning on the lawn
I run with the ball
I run, I sing
I don't know what...

And the ball is like the sun
Burning over me
Then it will turn
the other side
And become green
Like grass in spring.

(A. Barto)

HAYMAKING

Hay, hay!
The meadow was left without hair!
He is cut with braids,
It is sprinkled with dew.
How is this hairstyle
Good for summer!

(Tokmakova Irina)

WHY SUMMER IS SHORT

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

(V. Orlov)

GOOD

Well it's summer again
The sun is high again
That the water in the pond is heated,
Like raw milk.
It's good that the rye is thick
Drinking blue dew
What do birds meet
Us both in the field and in the forest.
It's good that today there are many
Various berries and mushrooms
What and on a long journey
Pioneer is always ready.
It's good that it curls in a stream
Gray smoke over the hut,
What lives and sings
Us under the sun
Good!

(G. Ladonshchikov)

POEM ABOUT SUMMER

Do you want to see summer?
They let you into the forest without a ticket.
Come!
Mushrooms and berries
So many -
Do not collect even for a year!
And by the river, and by the river
With fishing rods little men.
Pecked!
Look - pike!
I'll drag a pike ashore.
Well, tired of the heat,
To ride through the dew into the night,
Cook porridge on the fire
Talk till morning...

(Y. Akim)

SUMMER SONG

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

A GOOD DAY

What a good day:
A light breeze is blowing,
Summer sun rays
So nice hot!
And it is not necessary
No boots
No fish,
No stocking
No tyzhypki,
No galoshes…
What a good day!

(Shibaev Alexander)

CAREFREE SUMMER

carefree summer
Golden time
Festival of Sun and Light
Gives joy in the morning.

There is nothing more beautiful
In the grove of birdsong,
yellow-eyed daisies
White eyelashes.

Cornflowers bright blue
In emerald grass
And lilac haze
Over the river at dawn.

Ripe raspberries
Sweet juice on the lips
Like July's omen
In the forests near Moscow.

(I. Butrimova)

VERSE ABOUT SUMMER

The sun is shining brightly
It's warm in the air
And wherever you look
Everything around is light.
They dazzle in the meadow
bright flowers,
covered in gold
Dark sheets.
The forest is slumbering: not a sound, -
The leaf does not rustle
Only a lark
Ringing in the air.

(I. Z. Surikov)

daisies

Little sun on my palm, -
White chamomile on a green stem.
With a white rim, yellow hearts ...
How many are in the meadow, how many are by the river!

Daisies are blooming and summer is here.
Bouquets are knitted from white daisies.
In an earthenware jug, jar or cup
Large daisies crowd around cheerfully.

Our masters set to work -
All wreaths are woven from white daisies.
And the kid Timka, and the heifer Mashka
I like big tasty daisies.

(Z. Aleksandrova)

SUMMER HAS COME

If the wind blows
Warm, though from the north,
If the meadow is in daisies
And lumps of clover
Butterflies and bees
circling over the flowers,
And a shard of the sky
blue puddle,
And baby skin
Like chocolate...
If from strawberries
The garden bed turned red -
True omen:
Summer has come!

(L. Korchagina)

HAPPINESS FORMULA

The smells of herbs, the sound of grasshoppers,
The buzzing of bees and bumblebees,
The rumbling of frogs in the swamps is careless,
Lowing cows from the fields -
The wind brings me all this joyfully,
Hair moving a little
And that's why it's sweet in my soul
On a hot July afternoon.

(A. Asoskov)

SUMMER

Blushed cherry and plum,
Golden rye poured
And as the sea worries the field,
And in the grass in the meadows you will not pass.

The sun walks high above the vault
Heavens incandescent from the heat,
Linden smells of fragrant honey,
And the forest full of twilight is noisy ...

(N.P. Grekov)

SPACE AND GRACE

Swallow's wings flutter
In the sun with silver;
The meadows are covered with flowers,
The forests are all around.

How the swallows are happy with the sun,
How high they soared!
Rings their cry of joy
All blue sky.

The fields spread around,
They can't see the end.
The rye has risen, worried, -
Space and grace!

(I. Belousov)

“Summer is red; cold dew…”

Summer is red; cold dew;
Emerald all leaves are colored;
Through the bushes, through the branches stretched
Cobwebs with silver wire;
Turned yellow along the garden tyna
Marigolds tarred with amber;
The currants also blushed for a long time;
And the gooseberry burned his antennae;
And the apple shines through in bulk.

(L. May)

SUMMER IN THE VILLAGE

Village below the mountain.
Bright loose color
In the lush greenery of the hut,
As from the picture of the bast.
Geese walk along the road
rooster crows,
And on the grandmother's bench
Discuss gossip out loud.
Foal in the meadow
Catches motley moths,
A choir of crickets sings in the weeds
And an orchestra of beetles.
There are cows in the meadow
Dragonfly chirping by the river
The mole built a new house,
Sheep listen to birds.
The pond froze in green duckweed,
Ducks swim slowly
Somewhere in this summer fairy tale
Good fairies live.

(I. Gurina)

SUMMER ENDS

falling apples
In our garden
The stars are falling
I don't go to sleep.
Grandma came out
Wrapped up in a shawl
“Here comes the end of summer.
It's a pity…

(E. Zhdanova)

BROOCH

Ladybug -
Little bug.
black head
Spotted barrel.
On the palm of your hand
Don't crawl to the edge!
Be my brooch
And don't fly away!

(V.Kodryan)

SUMMER BOUQUET

On a forest glade in May
Plays with a bell
Lily of the valley - a white flower.
How beautiful you are, my friend!

Look out the window
There is chamomile,
A drop of the sun.
Tear off the petals
And know your fate!

And the handsome VASILEK -
Proud wild flower!
With a blue carved crown,
Like a king, but there is no throne!

Delicate yellow DANDELION,
You are handsome and sweet as a boy!
But you will offend, suddenly, you will tear -
You can't take your hands off!

Proud MAK blossomed in the valley
Scarlet drop on the plain
The petals are caressed by the wind...
What is more beautiful in the world?

BELL blue,
Play with me
Call me on your bell
A modest meadow flower!

Whose tender head is there
Stretching awkwardly towards the sun?
Buttercup, sweet creation,
A poem about you!

Even the evil THISTLE
Looks not too bad
And prickly heads
So beautiful, so awkward!

How beautiful are all the flowers!
Do you agree with me?
All nature in marvelous color
Blossomed. Thanks, SUMMER!

(N. Maidanik)

cornflowers

Near the cottage, in expanse,
At the bend of the river
Dispersed in the collective farm field
Blue cornflowers.
I wove a wreath out of them,
Like poems from blue lines,
She danced ballet in it.
Mom picked a bouquet.
Followed with a long look
We are old people in the village.
They argued: "Citizens
picking up… weeds!”

(V.Ivchenko)

HOT DAY

It's sunny and quiet in the field
A hot day dries the earth.
Buckwheat thought,
Barley hung his head.
And they don't see what's over the forest
The cloud rose up like a mountain,
That their sadness is soon, soon
The rain will dispel the mischievous.

(G. Ladonshkikov)

IN THE FOREST

Blush in the sun
pine trunks,
Spreads everywhere
Resin smell;
And white lilies of the valley
The brushes are hanging;
How thin and gentle
Their fragrance.
I'm walking through the forest
I sing a song
And listen to the pines
My song.
Through thick branches
The sun looks;
Finch in response to me
The song is ringing...

(I. Belousov)

IN THE FOREST

Lots in the forest
blueberries; demolish
To my mom.
Here's another bump.
I'm not afraid!
Is there a mushroom?
Well, I'll bend over.
And over there on the tree
The woodpecker sits
In the tree of cracks
It's important to hammer.
Apparently for dinner
He needs a beetle
With a mustache.

(S. Gorodetsky)

HAPPY SUMMER

Summer, summer is upon us!
It became dry and warm.
Straight down the track
They walk barefoot.
Bees are circling, birds are flying,
And Marina is having fun.
I saw a rooster
- Look! Ha ha ha!
Amazing Rooster:
Feathers on top, fluff on the bottom!
I saw a pig
Smiling girl:
- Who runs from the chicken,
Screams all over the street
Instead of a ponytail, a hook
Piglet instead of a nose
Piglet full of holes,
Is the hook swivel?
And Barbos, the Red Dog,
Made her laugh to tears.
He's not running after the cat
And behind his own tail.
A sly tail curls
It is not given in the teeth.
The dog hobbles sadly
Because he is tired.
The tail wags merrily:
"Didn't get it! Didn't get it!"
Walking feet barefoot
Straight on the track.
It became dry and warm.
Summer, summer is upon us!

(V.Berestov)

It's great that summer isn't over yet! Energy - more than enough! We almost never go home: either on an excursion, or to a river or lake, or to our grandmother's dacha. Our cat is about to run wild. I'll feed him in the morning and that's it. When we enter the apartment, he doesn’t even come out to meet us anymore, he’s used to it not for long :). And in the heat, the water from the bowl quickly evaporates, then he does this:

We wanted to take the cat to the dacha, but Bogdan won't let us. He is afraid that he will disappear without him))) I think our cat is the only one who does not like summer :)

Do you have animals at home?

Summer is the most warm time of the year. In summer, everything around is green-green, gardens bloom, birds sing, the sun gently shines and sometimes warm rains pour down.

Easy poems for children in the most bright colors convey the warmth of summer days. Summer is presented in children's poems about animals, about the forest, about the sun, clouds and rain. Through reading poetry, children are most easily introduced to nature.

The sun shines brightly

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

I. Surikov

What does the sun look like?
at the round window.
Flashlight in the dark.
It looks like a ball
Damn hot too
And on the pie in the stove.
On a yellow button.
To a light bulb. On an onion.
On a copper patch.
On a cheesecake.
A little bit of orange
And even on the pupil.
Only if the sun is a ball -
Why is he hot?
If the sun is cheese
Why can't you see holes?
If the sun is a bow
Everyone would cry around.
So it shines in my window
Not a penny, not a pancake, but the sun!
Let it look like everything -
still the most expensive!

Tatyana Bokova

Sunflower

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

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

Tatyana Lavrova

Summer

Glad in the summer I swim
And sunbathing on the beach
And ride big
Play badminton with my sister.
After reading a good book
Take a nap in a hammock in the heat.
Summer delicious gifts
Collect at the end of summer.

L. Antonova

Dandelion

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

Serov

June

The departures became bolder,
It became quieter and brighter.
The day grows, grows, grows -
Turn towards night soon.
In the meantime, overgrown path,
Strawberry, unhurried
June is coming!

Mikhail Sadovsky

summer song

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

T. Belozerov

Morning

The meadow is fastened with all the dewdrops.
Inaudibly a beam made its way to them,
Collected dewdrops in a cobweb
And hid somewhere between the clouds.

G. Novitskaya

Heat

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

E. Bitsoeva

Summer rain

"Gold, gold is falling from the sky!" -
Children scream and run after the rain...
- Come on, children, we will collect it,
Only we will collect golden grain
In full barns of fragrant bread!

A. Maykov

In the woods

We are in the forest in summer
Gathered raspberries,
And top each
Filled up the basket.
We shouted to the forest
All in unison: - Spa-si-bo!
And the forest answered us:
"Thanks! Thanks!"
Then suddenly he swayed
sigh... and shut up.
Probably by the forest
Tired tongue.

M. Fayzullina

Warm rain

A cheerful thunder rumbled ...
It's raining in the dense forest.
It's a bathing day there
Wash all and sundry.
messing up your hair,
Wash the birch heads.
dusty oaks
Wash red forelocks.
The linden bent in the rain,
Washes the leaves to a squeak.
In front of puddle mirrors
They take shower trees.
And mountain ash and aspen
Wash necks, wash backs...
Wash all and sundry
After all, today is bath day!

Z. Alexandrova

Why so much light?

Why is there so much light?
Why is it suddenly so warm?
Because it's summer
For the whole summer came to us.

That's why every day
It's getting longer every day.
Well, the nights
Night from night
Everything is shorter and shorter.

I. Maznin

Summer

If there are thunderstorms in the sky
If the grasses bloomed
If early morning dew
Blades of grass are bent to the ground,
If in the groves above the viburnum
Until the night, the rumble of bees,
If warmed by the sun
All the water in the river to the bottom -
So it's already summer!
So spring is over!

Ya Kim

flying flower

(poem about dandelion)

roadside dandelion
Was like sun golden,
But faded and became like
On fluffy white smoke.

You fly over the warm meadow
And over a quiet river.
I will be to you as a friend
Waving your hand for a long time.

You carry on the wings of the wind
golden seeds,
To the sunny dawn
Spring has returned to us.

V. Stepanov

Rain

Early in the morning, exactly at five,
The rain came out for a walk.
Hurry out of habit -
The whole earth asked to drink, -
Suddenly he reads on the tablet:

"Do not walk on the grass".
The rain said sadly:
"Oh!"
And left.
The lawn is dry.

O.Bundur

sun bunny

sun bunny
Jumped out the window
sun bunny
He said: “Oh-hoo!”

I immediately woke up
smiled at him,
Stretched slightly...
Easy on the heart!

S. Sirena

July - top of summer

July - the crown of summer, -
The newspaper reminded
But above all newspapers -
Daylight decline;
But before this little one,
The most secret of signs, -
Ku-ku, ku-ku, - crown, -
The cuckoo chimed
Farewell greetings.
And from lime blossom
Consider that the song is sung
Consider there is no half-summer, -
July is the peak of summer.

A. Tvardovsky

August

August - asters,
August - stars,
August - bunches
Grapes and rowan
Rusty - August!

Marina Tsvetaeva

Behind the village at full will

Behind the village at full will
Airplane wind blows.
There's a potato field
Everything is blooming purple.
And beyond the field, where the mountain ash
Always out of tune with the wind
A path runs through the oak forest
Down to the cold pond.
A boat glided through the bushes
Ripples and sun sharp shine.
On the raft rumbles clearly
The fraction of the rolls under the booming splash.
The pond turns blue with a round cup.
Willows lean towards the water...
There are shirts on the raft,
And the boys are all in the pond.
The sun streaked.
Shadows curl like smoke
Eh, undress behind a birch,
I will stretch out my hands - and to them!

Sasha Black

Why is summer short?

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

V. Orlov

Summer is ending

The last gentle warmth
So far, summer spoils us ...
The sky is transparent like glass
Washed by rain and wind.
Ranks of old poplars
Resting in the old park
And the flower beds are lush along the alleys
Blooming, fragrant...
A steamboat floats on the river,
The grass of the lawns is emerald,
And in the coming autumn coming
Still hard to believe...

Small poems about summer are actively used by teachers, speech therapists, educators in kindergarten and primary grades. Such verses are quickly remembered and give the child an idea of ​​the season, focusing on its distinctive features.

Short poems about summer for children 2-3 years old

Summer has come
And around the flowers
A lot of sun, light,
Clear days.

I'm going to the river to swim
I will collect a wreath of flowers,
How I want to smile
I love summer very much.

In summer you can walk
The sun shines for a long time
Show off in dresses
Adults can and children.

So much green around
berries and flowers,
Too bad it's temporary
Summer you are love.

Summer is sunshine
grass and flowers,
Like a white feather
Clouds are visible.

In summer the sun is brighter
Rain is not a problem
In the sky for good luck
Rainbow arc.

We are done learning
Summer has come!
Very good in summer
It's just hot somewhere!

I'll go for a walk on the river
Or I'll go to the forest
Because I'm in the countryside
Grandma and Grandpa!

In summer the sun shines brightly
The birds are singing happily!
All children have fun
And they dance and sing!

The red sun has risen
Sparrow scared.
Soon I will go for a walk
I will find all sparrows!

The grass is green
Birds are singing,
It's all guys
The sun is calling!

Red summer has come!
It's time for everyone to swim
After all, in the water I love
Fun to splash.

In summer you can swim
And sunbathing on the beach
Enjoy the warmth
And green landscape.

Poems about summer for children 4-5 years old

It's already June
So many dandelions
And then July comes
Poplar fluff for a long time.
Harvest month of August
Gather fruits, berries,
I'll tell you the pure truth
I'm definitely in love with summer.

The sun is around
plays with a beam,
We are with you, friend
We have fun walking.
Let's pick flowers
And we'll make a wreath
In the summer all dreams
They will definitely become a reality.

In the summer I will go to the village,
I will visit my grandfather and grandmother,
Eat fresh jam
And I want to smile.
In summer you can swim
Around the sun, heat,
Walk with friends, play,
Great summer time.

What is summer?
It's a ringing laugh
warmed by the sun
Whole green Forest.
Flowers in the meadow
berries in the garden,
bright leaves,
Ducks on the pond.

Greets the morning with sunshine
I'll go for a walk soon
And I will be up to the stars
Play outside.
Everything is green in summer
swarm of insects,
Time is imperceptible
Floats overhead.

So many insects in summer
They hide in the grass
I will call friends, acquaintances,
Games are waiting for us these days.
Let's collect a beautiful wreath,
Let's build a sand castle
We pick fresh plums,
Let's run into the distance, where the river is.

A series of bright colors
My eyes squint
The sun is shining and the heat
Plenty of time until morning.
Lots of flowers in summer
I'm ready to pick them up
And I will make a bouquet of them,
I will deliver to my mom.

The heat burns the shoulders
Hurry to find a shade
Summer fun meetings
A wreath of flowers on the head.
The birds are singing in the trees
Flowers and grass all around
I'll swing on the swings
I love warm weather.

Bright summer colors
Flowers grow in the meadow
It's like it's all in a fairy tale
I'm running towards the sun.
It warms with rays
Gives freckles a mountain,
No place for sadness
Such a hot summer.

Summer is a favorite, fun time!
Summer is tennis, balls, slingshots!
Summer is sun, sea and heat!
In the summer, children all play hide and seek!
It began to rain, and all shades of green sparkled in the meadow!
I'm running home to save myself from the waterfall!
And then, someone hung a magic arc in the sky -
He painted it in seven colors, fanning everyone with coolness!
It's good to run on the sand!
Try to catch up with the surf!
And press your cheeks against the carpet,
Spread out in the sun like a star!

Lessons, tests, seminars are over!
And everyone is hurrying to the beach!
To get a pink tan
Abandoning pens, copybooks and a pencil.
We sat with friends on the far shore.
After the rain, we saw a rainbow-arc.
As if a magician over the river slightly conjured.
Who painted seven colors in the sky in such a moment.
Blooming flowers in the garden
I'm walking in the sun.
Everything around is growing.
Summer is upon us!

Soon we'll go to the beach
Summer has come.
We will sunbathe there
And swim somewhere.
I'll be a swimmer right away
I will swim fast.
Or will I be the creator
I'll make castles!

Here comes the summer
And spring is over!
We finished our studies
It's time for us all to rest.
I will rest all the time
Sculpt castles out of sand
have fun, have fun,
Don't forget summer!
I love summer so much!
Although it is hot in summer.
Lots of fun in the woods
Or in the beds.
You can go to the beach
To walk with friends!
If you don't believe me -
Check it out yourself!

Cool, funny poems about summer

Let's go to the beach and by the decree of mom -
We lay - panamas thrown on our foreheads,
They lay honestly - three hours without taking off their panama!
Well, the forehead is fine, only the backs are burned!

The heat is so tiring for all wildlife!
In the heat, rather, even into the ice, even into the hole, climb!
To escape the fiery weather,
We want to eat ice cream in buckets!

When in the morning we go to the river,
That is joy in our hearts.
After all, Vaska is still sleeping on the stove,
And we're already diving!

Hanging on the fence a large sign
“Entrance to the goat field is always limited!”
But he dug a hole under the fence with his horns, -
Cabbage to eat now climbs at night.

In grandma's garden
The turkey walks proudly.
Worms Commander -
He digs the earth for hours.

Summer has come, we are going to the sea.
We take with us mattresses, rugs, flip flops.
While the parents disappeared in the "blue field"
I fetch water with my mother's panama hat.

My friend, while parents are bathing,
I call you to play with the waves!
See what the meaning is
Panama need to collect water!

The July heat does not let us go home
We want to walk from night to morning!
But dad's heavy battle belt!
Always ready to remind you that the day is over!

I want to go to my grandmother's cottage as soon as possible!
Slingshots, already, (all) are ready, water guns and a bag of stones -
Chasing cats with crows, in addition,
And compete - who will throw the pebble into the water stronger.

I look at the calendar - it's summer!
Well, where are my shorts and sneakers?
Friends, get your water guns ready!
Time to get our party together!

We went with grandfather to the forest for mushrooms
But somehow I wanted to play hide and seek.
All the police have already searched the forests with meadows! —
And I'm lying, nibbling carrots in the neighbor's garden.

In the summer I live in the country.
I can do a lot!
And plant and water
I understand everything!
I'll come to class in the fall
I'll tell the guys
Oh what a class
Relax in the beds!

Short poems about summer are loved by both children and adults. How can one not love the sunny lines about the beautiful, long-awaited season? Summer - cheerful, white daisies, ringing bells, wonderful berries and cunning mushrooms.

Hello golden summer!
Author of verses: Iris Revue
Hello golden summer!
What is brighter in the world?
What is sweeter in the world?
Lighter, more beautiful, hotter?

Here is the gossamer yarn.
Laughing warm rain
The robin sings
And the rye is earing.

Summer is its bast basket,
Strives to fill with onions, radishes.
Everywhere at lunch the chairman is okroshka,
And the deputy is a boletus mushroom.

"Summer"

The red summer warms us
July warmth,
Breath of ripe berries
The dense forest is filled.

"What is summer?"

What is summer?
That's a lot of light.
This is a field, this is a forest,
It's a thousand miracles.
It's clouds in the sky
It's a fast river
These are bright flowers
This is the blue of heights
This is a hundred roads in the world
For baby feet.

"Hot"

The sun has a rule:
It spread the rays
Spread out in the morning -
And the earth is hot.

It's across the blue sky
Spread rays -
The heat is so strong
At least the guards shout.

"Summer"

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

From the poem "In the Night"

Summer evening. beyond the forests
The sun has already set;
At the edge of a distant sky
Dawn blushed.

Grabbing the horses by the mane,
Jumping children at school.
That joy and fun
That's the will of the children!

"Flowers"

Shall I tell you flower children:
Light - about the planets,
Ruse - about the asterisk,
Pane - about the picture,
Tuluse - about bright months,
Lule - about beautiful stairs,
Lyulina - about the clear sun,
Leela - about a wonderful bucket?