Why is summer not enough for all the guys. Eliseyka, club of caring mothers

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


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
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)

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 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
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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