It already smells like summer outside, now is the time to talk to the children about this wonderful time of the year and offer to learn one or more beautiful poems about summer.
We prepared and made a small selection of beautiful poems about summer for children. Here you will find short poems about summer for children 3-4 years old and longer poems for children 4-5 and 6-7 years old.
Teaching beautiful poems about summer with children is one of better ways development and training of memory.
Short and beautiful poems about summer for children 3-4 years old
wears a dandelion
yellow robe.
Will grow up to dress up
In a white dress.
Summer is a hot time
The sun shines in the morning
Even if it rains
Everything around shines, sings.
In summer - blue river
And the clouds float in it
Ruby berries burn
Vacation time for the kids.
***
-Why for all the guys
Is summer missing?
Summer is like chocolate
Melts very quickly!
***
We walked, sunbathed,
They played near the lake.
Sat on the bench -
Ate two meatballs.
frog brought
And they grew up a little.
June has come.
"June! June!" —
Birds are chirping in the garden.
Just blow on a dandelion
And it will all fall apart.
Haymaking takes place in July.
Somewhere, thunder grumbles at times.
And ready to leave the hive
Young bee swarm.
***
We collect in August
Fruit harvest.
Lots of joy for people
After all the hard work.
The sun over the spacious
Niwami is worth it.
And sunflower seeds
Filled with black.
***
I draw summer
And what color?
Red paint -
Sun,
Roses on the lawns
And green is the field,
Mowing in the meadows.
Blue paint - the sky
And a melodious stream.
And what kind of paint
Will I leave the cloud?
I draw summer
It's very difficult…
Poems about summer for children 4-5 years old
"Step!" - beckoned
Forest path.
And so he walked
On the path Alyoshka! ...
After all, in the summer in the forest
Interesting, like in a fairy tale:
bushes and trees,
Flowers and frogs,
And green grass
Softer pillows!…
***
Hooray! Hooray! Hooray!
great time,
When summer comes
And it's hot.
I'm on fine days
I don't like sitting in the shade
I love to swim here
There is a beach, sand and a pond.
I swim, I swim
And I dive and splash
I'll rest a little
And I'll start all over again!
Accidentally, unexpectedly
Suddenly, summer has arrived.
On the street and in the park
It's already quite warm.
The leaves have all blossomed
The streams dried up.
funny kids
They play by the river.
Why so much light?
That sun is up!
It's already summer
Warm outside!
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.
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?
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!
Poems about summer for children 6-7 years old
The blue cloud walked
In a clear blue sky
Suddenly it fell like rain
And the summer thunder rang out.
Where the drops have fallen
Sea of blue cornflowers
Where the lightning flashed
There are no traces left.
Again the sun in the sky is clear
Illuminated white light.
Daisies bloomed in the field
And there is no more bad weather.
colorful arc
Rainbow blooms in the sky
Barely audible steps
The July day is upon us.
- 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!
I woke up early in the morning.
Only the sun rises
And with its ruddy beam
Calls to travel.
Past dad, past mom
I'm walking on tiptoe.
And behind the door the chirping of birds
Rustling deciduous in the garden.
What a summer! How much light!
In our morning garden!
And I'm not happier!
I'm going to travel!
golden sunflower,
Petals are 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.
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 (Gorodetsky S . ) |
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SUMMER
And beyond the field, where the mountain ash A boat glided through the bushes The pond turns blue with a round cup. The sun streaked. (Black Sasha) |
SUMMER OPEN With a stream for a couple - who is faster! - The stream is lost in the forest Flashing bees, cornflowers, I feel good living today And I'll soon wake up a friend, (S. Makhotin) |
ROSINKI On the grass-blade (Emelyanov Ivan) |
SUMMER POEM What will you give me, summer? (V. Orlov) |
HAPPY SUMMER Summer, summer is upon us! I saw a rooster I saw a pig And Barbos, (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 Because (Maznin Igor) |
HELLO SUMMER! How much sun! How much light! (Tatyana Bokova) |
SUMMER SONG Summer laughs again Again panties and t-shirts (T. Belozerov) |
GOLDEN SUMMER Walking along the path (N. Zidorov) |
HEAT Heat stands in the middle of the yard, (E. Bitsoeva) |
IN THE MORNING TO THE LAWN Morning on the lawn And the ball is like the sun (A. Barto) |
HAYMAKING Hay, hay! (Tokmakova Irina) |
WHY SUMMER IS SHORT Why for all the guys (V. Orlov) |
GOOD Well it's summer again (G. Ladonshchikov) |
POEM ABOUT SUMMER Do you want to see summer? (Y. Akim) |
SUMMER SONG Summer laughs again |
A GOOD DAY What a good day: (Shibaev Alexander) |
CAREFREE SUMMER carefree summer There is nothing more beautiful Cornflowers bright blue Ripe raspberries (I. Butrimova) |
VERSE ABOUT SUMMER The sun is shining brightly (I. Z. Surikov) |
daisies Little sun on my palm, - Daisies are blooming and summer is here. Our masters set to work - (Z. Aleksandrova) |
SUMMER HAS COME If the wind blows (L. Korchagina) |
HAPPINESS FORMULA The smells of herbs, the sound of grasshoppers, (A. Asoskov) |
SUMMER Blushed cherry and plum, The sun walks high above the vault (N.P. Grekov) |
SPACE AND GRACE Swallow's wings flutter How the swallows are happy with the sun, The fields spread around, (I. Belousov) |
“Summer is red; cold dew…” Summer is red; cold dew; (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 scent.
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?
Poems about summer for children is one of many collections of poems, selected especially for beloved children. Both children and adults adore summer because it always brings a lot of joy to life: sweet berries and fruits, trips to nature, to the forest, and most importantly, vacations and vacations give parents the opportunity to devote more time to their children!
We invite you to read simple, memorable poems about summer for children with all the summer impressions. Learn a few rhymes, train your memory and prepare your child for the first classes at school, when summer days will be remembered with special warmth.
In the collection of poems about summer for children, we tried to collect all the summer emotions so that each poem would be interesting for children and easy to memorize.
So much light! So much sun!
So much greenery all around!
Summer has come again
And warmth came to our house.
And there's so much light around
Smells like spruce and pine.
If only it were summer
It was a whole year with me!
Summer gifts
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!
ripe summer
ripe summer
Dressed in berries
In apples and plums.
The days have become beautiful.
How many colors!
How much light!
The sun is on top of summer!
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.
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.
The sky cleared up
Far blue!
The rain didn't seem to be
The river is like crystal!
Over the fast river
lighting up the meadows,
Appeared in the sky
Rainbow arc!
Sunny morning
Lots and lots of sun
Suns - a whole country!
Knit sunny feet
In the low branches by the window.
Here it is a little more
Strength will accumulate in the sky,
golden centipede
Get into my house!
In summer in the heat
How beautiful in the summer in the heat
Take a walk with mom in the woods
Enjoy the silence
Bright blue skies.
Summer sun rays
What a good day!
A light breeze blows.
Summer sun rays
So nice hot!
How we spent our summer time
We walked, sunbathed,
They played near the lake.
Sat on the bench -
Ate two meatballs.
frog brought
And they grew up a little.
All year round. June
June has come.
"June! June!" -
Birds are chirping in the garden.
Just blow on a dandelion
And it will all fall apart.
All year round. July
Haymaking takes place in July.
Somewhere, thunder grumbles at times.
And ready to leave the hive
Young bee swarm.
All year round. August
We collect in August
Fruit harvest.
Lots of joy for people
After all the hard work.
The sun over the spacious
Niwami is worth it.
And sunflower seeds
black
Packed.
What does the sun look like?
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!
The meadow is fastened with all the dewdrops.
Inaudibly a beam made its way to them,
Collected dewdrops in a cobweb
And hid somewhere between the clouds.
Why is summer short
Why for all the guys
Is summer missing?
Summer is like chocolate
Melts very quickly!
V. Orlov
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
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.
N. Zidorov
Hello summer!
How much sun! How much light!
How much greenery around!
What is this? This summer
Finally hurries to our house.
Tatyana Bokova
Basket
June
Bells! Daisies!
Forget-me-nots! Cornflowers!
Barefoot and shirtless
We go, weave wreaths.
Early July
Look into the July forest:
The strawberries ripen.
Each clearing -
Self-assembly tablecloth.
End of July
Found in July
Very tasty finds.
All pots know this
Banks, bowls, pans.
Valentin Berestov
A good day
What a good day:
A light breeze blows
Summer sun rays
So nice hot!
And it is not necessary
No shirt
Not a stocking
No jacket,
No galoshes...
What a good day!
A. Shibaev
Morning
The meadow is buttoned up for 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
how we spent time
We walked, sunbathed,
They played near the lake.
They sat on the bench,
Ate two meatballs.
frog brought
And they grew up a little.
E. Uspensky
solar joke
We lay in the sun
And they didn't recognize each other.
Who are we?
Guys
Or chocolates?
Heinrich Sapgir
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Summer is a hot time
The sun shines in the morning
Even if it rains -
Everything around shines, sings.
In summer - blue river
And the clouds float in it
Ruby berries burn
Vacation time for the kids.
Elena Erato
Seasons. Summer.
Well, summer has come to us:
June, July and August.
Warm and light everywhere
Time for flowers and berries!
Under the summer sunshine
Everything is lush green
We are looking forward to summer.
It warms up so much.
Alla Goltseva
***************
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!
Evgeniya Trutneva