Once upon a time there lived a king of Mikhalki reading. About a girl who didn't eat well...

Great ones about poetry:

Poetry is like painting: some works will captivate you more if you look at them closely, and others if you move further away.

Small cutesy poems irritate the nerves more than the creaking of unoiled wheels.

The most valuable thing in life and in poetry is what has gone wrong.

Marina Tsvetaeva

Of all the arts, poetry is the most susceptible to the temptation to replace its own peculiar beauty with stolen splendors.

Humboldt V.

Poems are successful if they are created with spiritual clarity.

The writing of poetry is closer to worship than is usually believed.

If only you knew from what rubbish poems grow without shame... Like a dandelion on a fence, like burdocks and quinoa.

A. A. Akhmatova

Poetry is not only in verses: it is poured out everywhere, it is all around us. Look at these trees, at this sky - beauty and life emanate from everywhere, and where there is beauty and life, there is poetry.

I. S. Turgenev

For many people, writing poetry is a growing pain of the mind.

G. Lichtenberg

A beautiful verse is like a bow drawn through the sonorous fibers of our being. Not our own - the poet makes our thoughts sing within us. By telling us about the woman he loves, he delightfully awakens in our souls our love and our sorrow. He's a magician. By understanding him, we become poets like him.

Where graceful poetry flows, there is no room for vanity.

Murasaki Shikibu

I turn to Russian versification. I think that over time we will turn to blank verse. There are too few rhymes in the Russian language. One calls the other. The flame inevitably drags the stone behind it. It is through feeling that art certainly emerges. Who is not tired of love and blood, difficult and wonderful, faithful and hypocritical, and so on.

Alexander Sergeevich Pushkin

-...Are your poems good, tell me yourself?
- Monstrous! – Ivan suddenly said boldly and frankly.
- Do not write anymore! – the newcomer asked pleadingly.
- I promise and swear! - Ivan said solemnly...

Mikhail Afanasyevich Bulgakov. "Master and Margarita"

We all write poetry; poets differ from others only in that they write in their words.

John Fowles. "The French Lieutenant's Mistress"

Every poem is a veil stretched over the edges of a few words. These words shine like stars, and because of them the poem exists.

Alexander Alexandrovich Blok

Ancient poets, unlike modern ones, rarely wrote more than a dozen poems during their long lives. This is understandable: they were all excellent magicians and did not like to waste themselves on trifles. Therefore, behind each poetic work of those times, a whole Universe was certainly hidden, filled with miracles - often dangerous for those who carelessly awaken the dozing lines.

Max Fry. "Chatty Dead"

I gave one of my clumsy hippopotamuses this heavenly tail:...

Mayakovsky! Your poems do not warm, do not excite, do not infect!
- My poems are not a stove, not a sea, and not a plague!

Vladimir Vladimirovich Mayakovsky

Poems are our inner music, clothed in words, permeated with thin strings of meanings and dreams, and therefore, drive away the critics. They are just pathetic sippers of poetry. What can a critic say about the depths of your soul? Don't let his vulgar groping hands in there. Let poetry seem to him like an absurd moo, a chaotic pile-up of words. For us, this is a song of freedom from a boring mind, a glorious song sounding on the snow-white slopes of our amazing soul.

Boris Krieger. "A Thousand Lives"

Poems are the thrill of the heart, the excitement of the soul and tears. And tears are nothing more than pure poetry that has rejected the word.

S. Mikhalkov's fairy tale “The Three Little Pigs” is addressed to preschool children.
Once upon a time there were three little pigs in the world. Three brothers. They are all the same height, round, pink, with the same cheerful tails. Even their names were similar. The piglets' names were Nif-Nif, Nuf-Nuf and Naf-Naf. All summer they tumbled in the green grass, basked in the sun, and basked in puddles.

What do you have? Cartoon based on poems by S. Mikhalkov.
Who was sitting on the bench?
Who looked at the street
Tolya sang,
Boris was silent
Nikolai shook his leg.

Cartoons about animals.
Three cartoons based on S. Mikhalkov’s fairy tales:
"Complaisant", about the excessive care of a hare for a deer, who simply asked the hare to wake him up in half an hour.
"Friends on a Hiking" when you go on a hike, be careful who you take as friends, otherwise you will disappear, like a beaver who went on a hike with sly fox and a boar.
“I want to butt heads” about a little goat who pestered everyone with his: “I want to butt heads.” And only the small dog agreed, but not to butt, but to bite.

Fairy tales for big and small

The cartoon was created based on the following stories by Sergei Mikhalkov - “ Magic word", "Making Hare" and "Two Fat Men and a Hare". All three short stories are united by the presence permanent character, the Hare, voiced by artist Georgy Vitsin. All stories end in complete fiasco for the Hare.

Simulating hare

One day the Bear, while walking through the forest, accidentally crushed the Hare's paw. The Hare, feigning unbearable pain and torment, decided to take revenge on the Bear for past insults and, blackmailing him, settled in his house. Moreover, the Hare constantly complained of pain and chased the Bear as best he could.

However, when the Bear turned to the Fox for help, and she, having come to the house, told the Hare that the Wolf would treat him, he, like crazy, jumped out of the house. The Fox explained to the Bear that this method treatment is called “psychotherapy,” to which the Bear replies: “Yes... Live and learn.”

Two fat men and a hare

Elephant and Hippopotamus found an old car in a clearing. However, the Hare, seeing this, began to give his advice and instructions in every possible way on how to repair the car, wanting to take possession of it.

At a certain moment, the Hare still manages to pick up the car, but since the Hare cannot control the car, he has an accident, crashing the car. Being in a state of confusion, the Hare begins to walk around the clearing, holding the steering wheel of the car in one hand, and the horn in the other, which he periodically pressed. The Elephant and Hippopotamus, seeing this, sing optimistically: “We worked and worked, but we didn’t crash.”

Magic word

The boastful Hare decided to prove to his Hare that he, in his words, is “stronger than anyone in the forest.” After that, he boldly approaches the Pig and gives him a good kick. However, when the Pig frowned and was about to take revenge on the offender, he unexpectedly lay down on the ground and said the following: “I admit my mistake, they don’t beat a lying person.” The boar, perplexed, leaves.

The Hare manages to do the same with the Fox and the Wolf. However, after he performed his procedure with the Bear, he answered him with a calm expression: “I know. I'm not going to hit you. I'll whip you." After these words, the clubfoot whipped the hare with a rod. This is where the cartoon ends.

Other poems and works based on poems by S. Mikhalkov

The Frog argued with the Stork: - Who is more beautiful? - I! - Stork said confidently. - Look how beautiful my legs are! - But I have four of them, and you only have two! - objected the Frog. “Yes, I only have two legs,” said the Stork, “but they are long!” - I can croak, but you can’t! - And I fly, and you just jump! - You fly, but you can’t dive! - And I have a beak! - Just think, a beak! What is it needed for?! - That's what! - the Stork got angry and... swallowed the Frog. It’s not for nothing that they say that storks swallow frogs so as not to argue with them in vain.

MIDGE

The big bear offended the small hare: he caught it and for nothing about anything

tore off the ears. One ear turned completely to one side. The Hare cried, his ears fell off, his tears dried up, but the resentment did not go away. Why did you suffer? It's not even an hour, you'll run into Clubfoot again! You can't spare enough ears like that! And who should you complain to when the Bear is the strongest in the forest? The Wolf and the Fox are his first friends and buddies, you can’t spill water on them! -Who should you look for protection from? - the Hare sighed. - I have! - someone’s thin voice suddenly squealed. The Hare squinted his left eye and saw the Mosquito. - What a protector you are! - said the Hare. - What can you do to Bear? He is a beast, and you are a midge! What strength do you have? - But you'll see! - answered Komar. The Bear wound up in the forest on a hot day. It ruined him. Clubfoot was tired and lay down in the raspberry field to rest. As soon as he closed his eyes, he heard, right next to his ear: “Ju-yu-yu!.. Ju-yu-yu!.. Ju-yu-yu!..” The Bear recognized the Mosquito song. He got ready and waited for the Mosquito to land on his nose. The Mosquito spun and circled around and around and finally landed on the tip of the Bear’s nose. Without thinking twice, the bear turned around with his left paw and grabbed his nose with all his might! The Mosquito will know how to sit on the Bear’s nose!.. Clubfoot turned on his right side, closed his eyes, before he had time to yawn, he hears - again right in his ear: “Ju-yu-yu! Ju-yu-yu!.. Ju -yu-yu!..” Apparently, the Mosquito dodged Mishka’s paw! The Bear lies, does not move, pretends to be asleep, and listens, waiting for the Mosquito to choose a new place to land. The Mosquito rang and rang around the Bear and suddenly stopped. "Flew away, damn it!" - thought the Bear and stretched. Meanwhile, the Mosquito silently landed on Bear’s ear, crawled into the very ear and bit! The Bear jumped up. He turned around with his right paw and hit himself so hard in the ear that sparks flew out of his own eyes. The Mosquito will forget how to sting bears! Clubfoot scratched his ear, lay down more comfortably - now you can sleep! Before he could close his eyes, he heard again above his head: “Ju-yu-yu!.. Ju-yu-yu!..” What an obsession! What a tenacious midge! The Bear started to run. He ran and ran, exhausted himself, and fell under a bush. He lies down, catches his breath, and listens for himself: where is Komar? Quiet in the forest. It's dark as if you poke your eyes out. All the animals and birds around have been seeing their seventh dream for a long time, only the Bear does not sleep, he toils. “What a misfortune!” thinks the Bear. “Some stupid Mosquito has brought me to the point that now I myself don’t know whether I’m a Bear or not? It’s good that I managed to escape from him. Now I’ll fall asleep... "The bear climbed under the walnut bush. He closed his eyes. I dozed off. Bear began to have a dream that he came across a beehive in the forest, and there was more than enough honey in the hive! Bear put his paw into the hive and suddenly heard: “Ju-yu-yu!.. Ju-yu-yu!..” The Mosquito caught up with the Bear. Caught up and woke me up! The mosquito rang, rang and fell silent. He’s silent, as if he’s lost somewhere. The Bear waited, waited, then climbed deeper under the walnut bush, closed his eyes, just dozed off, warmed up, and the Mosquito was right there: “Ju-yu-yu!..” The Bear crawled out from under the bush. I started crying. - I'm so attached, damn it! No bottom, no tire! Well, just wait! I won’t fall asleep until the morning, but I’ll deal with you!.. Until the sun came, the Mosquito Bear didn’t let him sleep. He tormented and tormented Clubfoot. The Bear did not sleep a wink until dawn. He beat himself all over until he was bruised, but he never finished off Komar! The sun has risen. We slept, the animals and birds in the forest woke up. They sing and rejoice. Only one Bear is not happy about the new day. In the morning the Hare met him at the forest edge. A shaggy Bear wanders, barely moving his legs. His eyes are sticking together - he just wants to sleep. The Hare really laughed at Clubfoot. I laughed heartily. - Oh yes Komarik! Well done! And the Mosquito is easy to find. - Did you see the Bear? - Saw! Saw! - answered the Hare, holding his sides with laughter. - Here's a "midge" for you! - said Komar and flew: “Ju-yu-yu!..”

    PORTRAIT

The Hare-artist painted a portrait of the Tiger. It turned out to be a very successful portrait. Tiger liked it. - How alive! Better than a photograph. The old Donkey saw the Hare's work. And he ordered his portrait. The Hare took up the brush and paints. A week later the order was ready. Donkey looked at his portrait and got angry: “I drew it wrong, Oblique!” Not at all! And the eyes are not like that! I don't like this portrait. Draw me like a Tiger! - OK! - said the artist. - Will be done! The Hare took up the brush and paints. He depicted a Donkey with an open mouth, from which terrible fangs protrude. Instead of donkey hooves, I drew claws. And the eyes are expressive, like a Tiger's. - It’s a completely different matter! Now I like it! - said Donkey. - We should have started with this! Donkey took his portrait, put it in a golden frame and took it to show everyone. No matter who you show it to, everyone likes it! - What a portrait! Well, the Hare is an artist! Talent! Donkey met Bear. Showed him the portrait. - Similar? - On whom? - asked the Bear. - On me! - answered the Donkey. - It is me! Did not recognize? - Who disfigured you like that? - Bear shook his head. - You do not understand anything! Everyone says that I am very similar! - Donkey was indignant and, unable to restrain himself, kicked the Bear. The Bear became furious. He snatched the portrait from the Donkey and slapped it across the Donkey’s muzzle... The Donkey tore the canvas with his muzzle and looked out of the golden frame. - Now you look like that! - growled the Bear.

    I WANT TO FIGHT

It was a terribly annoying little goat with tiny horns. He had nothing to do, so he pestered everyone: “I want to butt heads!” Let's butt heads!.. - Leave me alone! - said the Turkey and walked importantly aside. - Let's butt heads! - Little Goat pestered Piglet. - Get off! - answered Piglet and buried his snout in the ground. The Little Goat ran up to the old Sheep: - Let's butt! - Get away from me! - asked the Sheep. - Leave me alone. It doesn't suit me to butt heads with you! - And I want! Let's fight! The Sheep remained silent and stepped aside. The Little Goat saw the Puppy. - Come on! Let's butt heads! - Let's! - the Puppy was delighted and bit the Little Goat painfully on the leg. - Wait! - Little Goat cried. - I want to butt heads, but what are you doing? - And I want to bite! - the Puppy answered and bit the Kid again.

    WHAT THE CAT IMAGINED ABOUT ITSELF

The Cat heard somewhere that Tiger and Panther belong to the cat family. - Wow! - the Cat was happy. - And I, fool, didn’t know what kind of relatives I had! Well, now I’ll show myself... - And without thinking twice, she jumped onto the Donkey’s back. - What kind of news is this? - Donkey was surprised. - Take it where I tell you. Drive and don't talk! Do you know who my relatives are? - exclaimed the Cat, sitting on the back of the Donkey’s neck. - Who? - asked Donkey. - Tiger and Panther, that's who! If you don't believe me, ask Raven. Donkey asked Raven. He confirmed: “Yes, indeed, a cat, a tiger, a leopard, a lynx, as well as a panther and a jaguar and even a lion are from the cat family!” - Are you convinced now? - exclaimed the Cat, digging her claws into the Donkey's mane. - Take it! - Where? - Donkey asked calmly. - To the Tiger or to the Panther? - Nooo! - the Cat suddenly meowed. - Take me to these... what's their name... to the mmm-we-shams!.. And the Donkey took the Cat to where the mice were. Because a cat is still a cat.

    ANSWER

One day a little Chicken pestered a big Rooster: “Why does the stork have a long beak and very long legs, but I have very small ones?” - Leave me alone! - Why does the hare have long ears, but I don’t even have small ones? - Don't pester! - Why does the kitten have beautiful fur, but I have some nasty yellow fluff? - Get off! - Why does the puppy know how to twirl his tail, but I don’t have any tail at all? - Shut up! - Why does the kid have horns, but I don’t even have bad horns? - Stop it! Leave me alone! - the Rooster was seriously angry. - Leave me alone... leave me alone! Why do the big ones answer all the little ones’ questions, but you don’t? - Chicken squeaked. - Because you don’t ask, you’re just jealous of everyone! - the Rooster answered seriously. And it was the honest truth.

    PELICAN RAISING

Two bear cubs were returning home from fishing and met a Pelican on the way. - Look, Pelikasha, how many fish we caught! Come visit us for lunch. We'll treat you to glory! - I'll come! - said Pelican. And he came. He sat down at the table. - Don't be shy, Pelikasha! Eat to your health! - the cubs treated the guest. - There’s a lot of fish, we won’t eat them all! But a minute later the fish was gone: all of it disappeared into the Pelican’s throat. The cubs licked their lips. - So tasty! It seems like we could eat some more. Would you still eat it? - one of the cubs asked the Pelican. - Yes! - The Pelican opened its large beak, and at the same time one fish jumped out of its mouth. - So eat some more! - the cubs said mockingly. - Just another fish!.. For some reason, the bear cubs didn’t invite Pelican to dinner again. By the way, Pelican still doesn’t understand why?

    WHO WILL WIN?

The Hare and the Hare built themselves a small house in the forest. Everything around was tidied up, cleared and swept. All that remains is to remove the large stone from the road. - Let's push ourselves and drag him somewhere to the side! - suggested the Hare. - Come on! - answered the Hare. - Let him lie where he lay! Whoever needs it will go around! And the stone remained lying near the porch. One day the Hare was running home from the garden. I forgot that there was a stone on the road, tripped and bloodied my nose. - Let's remove the stone! - the Hare suggested again. - Look how you crashed. - There was a hunt! - answered the Hare. - I’ll start messing with him! Another time in the evening the Hare ran out to relieve himself, again forgot about the stone - he ran into it in the dark, hurt himself so much that he forgot why he came out. - I told you, we’ll remove this damn stone! - the Hare begged. - Let him lie where he lay! - answered the stubborn Hare. There is a stone lying. The Hare hits him, but does not remove the stone. And the Hare looks: who will win?

    CAREFUL GOATS

The Ferret climbed into the chicken coop, crept up to the sleeping Cockerel, covered him with a sack, tied him up and dragged him into the forest... The Cockerel is struggling in the sack, screaming at the top of his lungs. The Ferret is dragging the prey, and two Goats are walking towards him, shaking their beards. The Ferret got scared, threw the bag and - into the bushes... The Goats came up. - No way, the Rooster crowed? - said one. “I heard it too,” said the other. - Hey, Petya! Where are you? “I’m here... in the bag...” responded the Cockerel. - Save me, brothers! - How did you get into the bag? “Someone covered me from behind with a sack and dragged me away. Save me, my dears! - That's it... The bag, therefore, is not yours? - Not mine! Untie the bag, brothers! The Goats thought. - Hmmm... This, brother, is not so simple... This is how things turn out! So the bag is someone else's? - Yes-ah... - the second Goat shook his beard. - If it were your bag, we would quickly take you out of it... according to a personal request... Otherwise it’s someone else’s bag! It seems illegal without an owner... - So I myself was stolen! Isn't it clear? - screamed the Cockerel. “That’s how it is...” said the first Goat. - But here, brother, we need to consult... agree... - If only we could get permission or receive instructions, then we would free you right away! - confirmed the second Goat. - Well, at least take me to Polkan! - moaned the Cockerel. - He will understand! - What is there not to understand? - said the first Goat. - Carrying it is a simple matter... Well, when they ask us: “Where are you taking someone else’s bag?” A? What then? - asked the second Goat. “Exactly,” agreed the first Goat. - Then prove that you have horns, not a hump! - Well, at least go to Polkan, tell him that I’m in trouble! - the Cockerel begged. “I’ll wait in the bag for now...” “That’s possible,” agreed the Goats. - True, it’s not on our way, but we’ll do it for you... The Goats left. The Cockerel was left in a bag on the road. Polkan came running to rescue Petushka. He came running, and... there was no bag, no Cockerel!

    NOSE

- Pardon my curiosity, but I was very interested in your nose! - Ram turned to the Elephant. - You probably wanted to say trunk? - Elephant politely corrected him. - No! Exactly - the nose! - Baran exclaimed. - After all, your so-called trunk, both in terms of the position it occupies relative to the eyes and mouth, as well as in individual functions inherent only to the nose, your, I repeat, “trunk” is nothing more than a nose! But, on the other hand, the length and mobility of your nose resemble, excuse the comparison, a large tail! The elephant grinned. “Isn’t that why,” Baran continued, “how appearance, and the behavior, so to speak, of your organ, which, as I noted above, is a nose similar to a tail, cannot but cause legitimate bewilderment... - Perhaps! - Elephant interrupted Baran. - But I will try to give you an explanation about this. You see, we elephants have a serious physical defect - a short neck. This deficiency of ours is compensated to a certain extent by the trunk. I will try to prove this to you with a clear example... The elephant picked a twig from a tree with its trunk, then dipped its trunk into the stream, collected water and started a fountain. “I hope you now understand,” said the Elephant, “that my trunk is a consequence of the body’s adaptability.” - Thank you! - Baran answered. - Now I can finally start working on my dissertation.

    CONDITIONED REFLEX

The Hare saw a Tiger sleeping soundly, and next to him a Snake. - How will she sting him? I'll wake up the Tiger! - the Hare decided and, trembling with fear, he strongly pulled the Tiger’s tail. -Who dared to wake me up? - Tiger roared. - Sorry, but it's me! - whispered the Hare. - Be careful! Snake! The Tiger looked back and saw a viper. Jumped aside. “Give me your paw,” said the Tiger to the Hare. -You are brave and noble. From now on we will be friends, and I take you under my protection! Now you don’t have to be afraid of anyone!.. The Hare was happy. Suddenly the Fox looked out from the bushes. At that same second, the Hare was blown away by the wind. Tiger was surprised. He shook his head. In the evening I found the Hare. - Why did you run away? - I saw a fox. - But I was nearby! I promised to protect you! - I promised. - Don’t you believe me? - I believe. - Don’t you think that the Fox is stronger than me? - No, you are stronger! - So why did you run away then? - Conditioned reflex, - the Hare admitted embarrassedly.

    DONKEY AND BEaver

A young, beautiful tree grew in the middle of the clearing. A Donkey ran across the clearing, gaped and ran into this tree as fast as he could, so much so that sparks fell from his eyes. Donkey got angry. He went to the river and called Beaver. - Beaver! Do you know a clearing where one tree grows? - How not to know! - Get rid of this tree, Beaver! Your teeth are sharp... - Why is that? - Yes, I smashed my forehead on it - I gave myself a bump! -Where were you looking? - “Where, where”... He gaped - and that’s it... Knock down the tree! - It's a pity to leave. It decorates the clearing. - But it’s stopping me from running. Down, Beaver, tree! - Don't want. - Is it difficult for you, or what? - It’s not difficult, but I won’t. - Why? - Because if I knock him down, you’ll run into a stump! - And you uproot the stump! “I’ll uproot the stump, you’ll fall into a hole and you’ll break your legs!” - Why? - Because you are a Donkey! - said Beaver.

    CAPTURED SINGER

Once upon a time there was a songbird, the Canary. Yellow, with a tuft. Her voice was small, but nice - it was nice to hear her sing. They listened to her and praised her: - Oh, so capable! - How talented! And one day she even heard this: “Oh, incomparable one!” She never understood who said it, because when she sang, she closed her eyes out of habit, but this was enough for her to become completely arrogant. Soon everyone noticed that the Canary was no longer singing, but chirping. And they stopped paying attention to her... - Listen, “incomparable”! - Sparrow once told her. - If you’ve already decided to tweet, then learn from me. I will be happy to help you! You also need to be able to tweet well!

    PSYCHOLOGICAL EFFECT

The Hare ran through the forest, and the Wolf slept after a hearty lunch in his lair. Take the Hare and go to the Wolf's Lair! The Wolf woke up and was stunned: Hare! And he stands in front of him, neither alive nor dead - his paws are at the seams... Before the Wolf had time to recover from the surprise, the Hare suddenly transformed, put his back leg forward and screamed at the top of his lungs: - Get up! The Wolf jumped up. And the Hare is louder than before: - How are you standing, tramp?! Be silent! What kind of bones? Whose? Answer! “It’s... I... I... had lunch...” the Wolf answered, completely at a loss. - Be silent when they talk to you! Slept on sheep's clothing? Where is the sheep itself? - I... I... I... - I see! We'll talk tomorrow! By the old oak tree! At five o'clock sharp! All! - And the Hare majestically left the lair. The Wolf never came to the old oak tree. Not at five, not at six, not later... After meeting the Hare, he was struck by paralysis. And the Hare? Alas! He began to resort to this manner of speaking too often. No matter what happens...

    PUPPY AND SNAKE

The Puppy was offended by his old friends and ran to look for new ones. A Snake crawled out from under a rotten stump in the forest, curled up in a ring and looked into the Puppy’s eyes. - So you look at me and are silent... And at home everyone grumbles, growls and barks at me! - said the Puppy to the Snake. - Everyone teaches me, works on me: Barbos, Sharik, and even Shavka. I'm tired of listening to them!.. While the Puppy was complaining, the Snake was silent. -Will you become my friend? - asked the Puppy and jumped off the stump on which he was sitting. The Snake turned around and bit the Puppy. Silently. To death.

    MIRROR

Once upon a time there lived a Rhinoceros. He had a habit of mocking everyone. - Hunchback! Hunchback! - he teased the Camel. - Am I the hunchback? - Camel was indignant. - Yes, if I had three humps on my back, I would be even more beautiful! - Hey, thick-skinned! - Rhinoceros shouted to the Elephant. - Where is your nose and where is your tail? I can't figure it out! - Why is he bothering me? - the good-natured Elephant was surprised. “I’m happy with my trunk, and it doesn’t look like a tail at all!” - Uncle, get the sparrow! - Rhinoceros laughed at Giraffe. - He’s very good himself! - Giraffe answered from somewhere above. One day the Camel, the Elephant and the Giraffe took out a mirror and went to look for the Rhinoceros. And he was just pestering Ostrich: - Hey, you under-plucked one! Barefoot! You don’t know how to fly, but you’re called a bird! Out of resentment, poor Ostrich even hid his head under his wing. - Listen, friend! - Camel said, coming closer. - Do you really consider yourself handsome? - Certainly! - Rhinoceros answered. - Who doubts this? - Well then look at yourself! - said the Elephant and handed the mirror to the Rhino. Rhino looked in the mirror and laughed: - Ha ha ha! Ho-ho-ho! What kind of ugly thing is looking at me? What's on his nose? Ho-ho-ho! Ha ha ha! And while he was laughing, looking at himself in the mirror, the Elephant, Giraffe, Camel and Ostrich realized that the Rhinoceros was simply stupid as a plug. And they stopped being offended.

    LAST WISH

The wolf decided to hang himself and rang about it throughout the forest. - Of course! He'll hang himself! Wait! - the Hare grinned. - He'll hang himself, he'll hang himself! He will definitely hang himself! “He firmly decided,” said the Turtle. - Maybe he'll change his mind! - Hedgehog shuddered. - He won’t change his mind, he won’t change his mind! He already chose the tree. And I fell in love with the branch! - Magpie squealed. - I decided to hang myself on an aspen tree. Looking for a rope... Noise, talk, gossip. Some believe, others doubt. Rumors also reached the village Polkan. Polkan ran into the forest and found the Wolf. He sees: Gray is sitting under an aspen tree, so sad, looking at a twig. Good Polkan’s heart skipped a beat. He didn’t like the Wolf, he didn’t let him close to the courtyards, but here, after all, it’s a drama... a tragedy! - Hello, Gray! - Polkan greeted quietly. - Hello and goodbye! - answered the Wolf, brushing a tear from his nose. - Goodbye, Polkasha! Don't remember it badly. Sorry if that... - Is this really true? - Polkan asked carefully. - I just can’t believe it! Why? What's happened? - I'm disgraced! Disgraced in both fables and fairy tales... I don’t want to live anymore! Help me get the rope... Look for it in the barn. Your barn is locked, but you have access to it... they trust you... - Okay... I’ll do it... - Polkan agreed without thinking. - Well, thank you! - said the touched Wolf. - Yes, at the same time... along with the rope... grab the little goat too. Do my thing last wish...And Polkan fulfilled the Wolf's last wish. But he didn’t hang himself. Changed my mind.

    DRUNK CHERRY

The Rooster pecked in the yard of drunken cherries from under the sweet liqueur. He got pecked and went looking for someone to fight. And he got into a fight... In the morning he woke up, looked at himself in the puddle and gasped: his right eye was blackened and completely swollen. The comb is on the side, swollen. There are only two feathers left of the tail. And all my bones hurt... - Who did I fight with yesterday? - Rooster began to remember. - With Goose, or what? - he asked the Puppy. “No,” said the Puppy. - With Turkey? “No,” said the Puppy. - With a cat? “No,” said the Puppy. - Did I really attack the Bull? - the Rooster barely said. “No,” said the Puppy. - So who did this to me yesterday? “Chicken,” said the Puppy.

    GREEDY HARE

The Hare noticed a beehive in the hollow. I decided to sweeten myself with honey. I got hold of a large tub. I went into the forest. On the way I met a Bear. -Where are you going, Kosoy? - For honey, Clubfoot! I found a beehive in the forest. - Take me with you. - I won’t take it! It won't be enough for me alone. - And you won’t leave anything for the bees? - Why do they need it? They will still collect for themselves... The Hare climbed into the hollow. For honey. The guard bee sounded the alarm. The bees attacked the uninvited guest in a swarm. And he got it from the bees! They gave him such a hard time, they pressed him so hard that he barely got off his feet. “It hurts, you oblique, shameless one,” said the Bear. - If you went for honey with a mug, look, the bees wouldn’t touch you. They are good people! “I would like to see how they will greet you with a mug!..” moaned the Hare. The Bear took a small mug and climbed into the hollow. The guard bee sounded the alarm. The bees swooped down on the Bear and started stinging him. Worse than the Hare being bitten. - You ruined the whole thing for me! - said the Bear to the Hare. - If you hadn’t approached them with your tub, they wouldn’t have touched me with my mug... That’s what greed means!

    MAKING HARE

Once the Bear stepped on the Hare's favorite peeve. - Oh oh! - the Hare screamed. - Save me! I'm dying! The good-natured Bear was scared. He felt sorry for the Hare. - Excuse me please! I didn't do it on purpose! I accidentally stepped on your foot. “What do I need from your apologies!” the Hare groaned. - Now I'm left without a leg! How am I going to jump now!.. The Bear took the Hare and took it to his den. He put it on his bed. He began to bandage the Hare's paw. - Oh oh! - the Hare screamed louder than before, although he actually wasn’t in that much pain. - Oh oh! I'm going to die now!.. The Bear began to treat the Hare, give him water and food. When he wakes up in the morning, the first thing he asks is: “How’s your paw, Oblique?” Is it healing? - It still hurts! - answers the Hare. - Yesterday it seemed better, but today it hurts so much that I can’t even get up. And when the Bear went into the forest, the Hare tore off the bandage from his leg, jumped around the den and sang at the top of his lungs: Bear feeds, Bear gives water - I deftly led him! And absolutely nothing bothers me! The Hare became lazy, doing nothing. He began to be capricious and grumble at Bear: “Why are you feeding me only carrots?” Yesterday there was a carrot, today there is a carrot again! Crippled, and now you're starving? I want sweet pears with honey! The Bear went to look for honey and pears. On the way I met Lisa. - Where are you going, Misha, so preoccupied? - Look for honey and pears! - answered the Bear and told everything to the Fox. - You’re going for the wrong thing! - said Lisa. - You need to go get a doctor! -Where can you find him? - asked the Bear. - Why look? - answered Lisa. - Don’t you know that I’ve been working at the hospital for two months? Take me to the Hare, I’ll quickly get him back on his feet. The Bear brought the Fox to his den. The Hare saw the Fox and trembled. And the Fox looked at the Hare and said: “His affairs are bad, Misha!” Do you see how chilled he is? I'll take him to my hospital. My Wolf is a great specialist in leg diseases. Together we will treat the Hare. They only saw the Hare in the den. - So he’s healthy! - said Lisa. - Live and learn! - answered the good-natured Bear and fell into his bed, because all the time the Hare lived with him, he himself slept on the floor.

    MISCALCULATED

Once upon a time there lived a Wolf in his lair. He never repaired or cleaned his home. It was dirty, old - just look, it will fall apart! I passed by somehow Wolf's Lair Elephant. It barely touched the roof, and it squinted. - Forgive me, please, buddy! - said the Elephant to the Wolf. - I did it by accident! I'll fix it now! The elephant was a jack of all trades and was not afraid of work. He took a hammer and nails and repaired the roof. The roof became stronger than before. “Wow!” thought the Wolf. “He must have been scared of me! First he apologized to me, then he fixed my roof himself. I’ll force him to build me a new house! If he’s afraid, that means he’ll listen!” - Stop! - he shouted at the Elephant. - What are you doing? Do you think you can get rid of me that easily? You turned my roof on one side, somehow nailed it together with nails, and you want to run away? Please build me a new house! Be quick, otherwise I’ll teach you such a lesson that you won’t recognize your own people. The Elephant did not answer when he heard such words. He easily grabbed the Wolf across his stomach and threw him into a pit of rotten water. And then he sat on the Wolf House and crushed it. - Here's a new home for you! - said the Elephant and left. - I don’t understand anything! - The Wolf was surprised, coming to his senses. - He was afraid of me, asked for forgiveness, and then did this... I don’t understand anything! - You are a fool! - croaked the old Raven, who saw all this. “You just don’t see the difference between cowardice and good upbringing!”

    COMPLAISANT

Elk was tired of wandering through the forest and wanted to rest. He lay down in the clearing and asked the Hare: - Do me a favor - wake me up in half an hour! The Hare began to fuss: after all, the Elk himself asked him for a favor... - Sleep, sleep! I'll definitely wake you up! - he promised. The moose stretched and closed his eyes. - Maybe I should spread some hay for you? - suggested the Hare. He brought a piece of hay and let him shove it under Moose’s side. - No, thanks! - Elk said through his sleep. - How - not necessary? It'll be softer in the hay! - Okay, okay... I want to sleep... - Maybe I should bring you something to drink before bed? There's a stream nearby. I'll run away immediately! - No, don’t... I want to sleep... - Sleep, sleep! Do you want me to tell you a fairy tale in your ear? You'll fall asleep soon! - the helpful Hare did not stop. - No, no... thank you... I’ll fall asleep anyway... - Or maybe the horns are bothering you?! Elk jumped to his feet and, yawning, trudged away. -Where are you going? - the Hare was surprised. - After all, not even twenty minutes have passed!

    DO NOT MENTION IT

The old Bear was dragging a hefty log. Exhausted, he sat down on a tree stump. - Is it a heavy log? - asked the young Boar, who was basking in the sun nearby. - Wow, and it’s heavy! - answered the Bear, puffing. - How far is it still to drag? - All the way to the forest. - In such heat! Look, are you tired? - Don’t ask! - It would take two people to drag such a log! - Of course, it would be more convenient together! - Well, I'm off! - said the Boar, getting up. - Good luck! Yes, be careful not to overstrain yourself! “Thank you,” the Bear sighed. - My pleasure! - answered the Boar.

What do you have?

Poetry

Song of friends


We're going, we're going, we're going
To distant lands,
Good neighbors
Happy friends.
We have fun
We sing a song
And the song says
About how we live.

Beauty! Beauty!
We are taking the cat with us,
Siskin, dog,
Petka the bully,
Monkey, parrot -
What a company!

When living together
What could be better!
And there's no need to quarrel
And you can love everyone.
You're on a long journey
Take your friends with you:
They will help you
And it's more fun with them.

Beauty! Beauty!
We are taking the cat with us,
Siskin, dog,
Petka the bully,
Monkey, parrot -
What a company!

We drove, we sang,
And with a funny song
All together, as best we could,
We arrived home.
The sun was shining for us,
The wind blew around us;
It wasn't boring on the way,
And everyone sang:

- Beauty! Beauty!
We are taking the cat with us,
Siskin, dog,
Petka the bully,
Monkey, parrot -
What a company!

Trezor


hung on the doors
Lock.
I was locked up
Puppy.

Everybody left
And one
In the house
They locked him up.

We left Trezor
Unattended
Without supervision
And so the puppy
I screwed up everything I could.

I tore the doll's dress,
He tore out a tuft of fur from the hare,
Into the corridor from under the bed
Our shoes were dragged away.

I drove the cat under the bed -
The cat was left without a tail.

I found a corner in the kitchen -
I climbed headlong into coal,
The black one came out - unrecognizable.
Got into the jug -
Overturned,
I almost choked
And lay down on the bed
Sleep…

We are a puppy in soap and water
I washed it with a washcloth for two hours.
No way now
Let's not leave him alone!

Fingers
(Counting)


And our granddaughter
Little hands,

And the fingers on the hands -
Girls and boys.

Fingers live together
They are called by name:

Zina's finger,
Thumb Nina,
Misha, Grisha, Nikolai,
Finger Sasha,
Finger Masha,
Vova, Lyova, Ermolai.

Granddaughter counts her fingers:
ONCE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
FIVE!
And, counting, he falls asleep,
Because he wants to sleep.

Kittens
(Counting)


Listen guys
I want to tell you:
Our kittens were born -
There are exactly five of them.

We decided, we wondered:
What should we name the kittens?
Finally we named them:
ONE TWO THREE FOUR FIVE.

ONCE - the kitten is the whitest,
TWO - the kitten is the bravest,
THREE - the kitten is the smartest,
And FOUR is the noisiest.
FIVE is similar to THREE and TWO -
The same tail and head
The same spot on the back,
He also sleeps all day in a basket.

Our kittens are good -
ONE TWO THREE FOUR FIVE!
Come visit us guys
Look and count.

Sweet tooth


Long live the cakes!
Any. All kinds!

Puff, sand,
Crispy and juicy:
Rolls, pretzels,
Curd cheesecakes,
Baskets and buns,
And pies with poppy seeds!


Seeing these sweets
Get closer to them
And eat everything you see!
Pounce and eat!

Long live ice cream
It's in the cups!
On sticks, regular
With strawberry cream,
Coffee and chocolate
And the most elegant
With the name Ice Cream!

Not as a child more joy, -
Seeing these sweets
Get closer to them
And eat everything you see!
Pounce and eat!

But since, without a doubt,
For this behavior
We may be punished
Unfortunately, we will have to
Read a poem
And lick your finger!

What do you have?


Who was sitting on the bench?
Who looked at the street
Tolya sang,
Boris was silent
Nikolai shook his leg.

It was in the evening
There was nothing to do.

The jackdaw sat on the fence,
The cat climbed into the attic.
Then Borya told the guys
Just:

- And I have a nail in my pocket.
And you?
- And we have a guest today.
And you?
- And we have a cat today
I gave birth to kittens yesterday.
The kittens have grown a little
But they don’t want to eat from a saucer.

- And we have gas in the kitchen.
And you?
- And we have running water.
Here.

- And from our window
Red Square is visible.
And from your window
Just a little bit of the street.

– We walked along Neglinnaya,
We went to the boulevard
They bought us a blue one,
Pre-green red ball.

- And our fire went out -
This time.
The truck brought firewood -
That's two.
And fourthly, our mother
Takes flight
Because our mother
It's called a pilot.

Vova answered from the stairs:
- Is mom a pilot?
What's wrong!
Here at Kolya, for example,
Mom is a policeman.
And Tolya and Vera
Both mothers are engineers.

And Lyova’s mother is a cook.
Mom is a pilot?
What's wrong!

“More important than everyone else,” said Nata, “
Mom is a carriage driver,
Because up to the hooks
Mom drives two trailers.

And Nina asked quietly:
– Is it bad to be a dressmaker?
Who sews panties for the boys?
Well, of course, not a pilot.

A pilot flies airplanes -
This is very good.
The cook makes compotes -
It is also good.

The doctor is treating us for measles,
There is a teacher at school.

We need different mothers
All kinds of mothers are important.

It was in the evening
There was no point in arguing.

My puppy


I'm off my feet today -
My puppy is missing.
I called him for two hours,
I waited for him for two hours
Didn't sit down for lessons
And I couldn’t have lunch.

This morning
Too early
The puppy jumped off the sofa,
I started walking around the room,
Jump,
Bark,
Wake everyone up.

He saw a blanket -
There was nothing left to cover.
He looked into the closet -
He turned the jug of honey over.

He tore his dad's poems,
Fell to the floor from the stairs.
I climbed into the glue with my front paw,
I barely got out
And disappeared...

Maybe it was stolen
They took me away on a rope,
They gave me a new name,
Guard the house
Forced?

Maybe he's in the dense forest
Sitting under a prickly bush,
Got lost
Looking for a home
Poor guy, does he get wet in the rain?
I didn't know what to do.
Mother said:
- Let's wait.

I grieved for two hours
I didn’t pick up books,
I didn't draw anything
She just sat and waited.

All of a sudden
Some scary beast
Opens the door with his paw,
Jumping over the threshold...
Who is this?
My puppy.

What's happened,
If immediately
Didn't I recognize the puppy?
The nose is swollen, the eyes are invisible,
Cheek twisted
And, digging in like a needle,
A bee is buzzing on its tail.

The mother said: “Close the door!”
A swarm of bees is flying towards us.

All wrapped up
In bed
My puppy is lying flat
And barely wobbles
Bandaged tail.

I don't run to the doctor -
I'm treating him myself.

Drawing


I took a pencil and paper,
I drew the road
I drew a bull on it,
And next to him is a cow.

To the right is the rain, to the left is the garden,
There are fifteen points in the garden,
It's like apples are hanging
And the rain doesn’t wet them.

I made the bull pink
Orange - the road,
Then there are clouds above them
I drew a little.

And these clouds I then
Pierced with an arrow. That's how it should be
So that thunder comes out in the picture
And lightning over the garden.

I crossed out the dots with black
And that meant
As if the wind suddenly blew -
And there are no more apples.

I also made the rain longer -
He immediately burst into the garden,
But I didn't have enough ink
And the pencil broke.

And I put the chair on the table
Climb as high as possible
And there I pinned the drawing,
Although he didn't come out well.

About a girl who didn't eat well...


Julia doesn't eat well
Doesn't listen to anyone.
- Eat an egg, Yulechka!
- I don’t want to, mommy!
- Eat a sandwich with sausage! -
Julia covers her mouth.
- Soup?
- No…
- Cutlet?
- No… -
Yulechka's lunch is getting cold.
– What’s wrong with you, Yulechka?
- Nothing, mommy!
- Take a sip, granddaughter,
Swallow another piece!
Have pity on us, Yulechka!
- I can’t, grandma! -
Mom and grandma are in tears -
Julia is melting before our eyes!
A children's doctor appeared -
Gleb Sergeevich Pugach,
He looks sternly and angrily:
– Does Yulia have no appetite?
I just see that she
Definitely not sick!
And I'll tell you, girl:
Everyone eats -
And the beast and the bird,
From hares to kittens
Everyone in the world wants to eat.
With a crunch, the Horse chews oats.
The yard dog is gnawing on a bone.
The sparrows are pecking the grain,
Wherever they can get it,
The Elephant has breakfast in the morning -
He loves fruits.
Brown Bear licks honey.
The Mole is having dinner in the hole.
The monkey eats a banana.
Boar is looking for acorns.
The clever Swift catches a midge.
Cheese and lard
Mouse loves...
The doctor said goodbye to Yulia -
Gleb Sergeevich Pugach.
And Julia said loudly:
- Feed me, mommy!

About mimosa


This is who is covered in the bed
Blankets on cotton wool?
Who lies on three pillows
In front of the food table
And, barely dressed,
Without making my bed,
Gently washes cheeks
Boiled water?

This is probably a decrepit grandfather
One hundred and fourteen years old?
No.

Who, having stuffed his mouth with cake,
He says: “Where is the compote?”
Give me something
Serve it up
Do the opposite!

This is probably a disabled person
Speaks?
No.
Who is this?
Why
They drag felt boots for him,
Fur mittens,
So that he can warm his hands,
So that he couldn't catch a cold
And die from the flu
If the sun shines from the sky,
What if there was no snow for six months?

Maybe he's going to the Pole,
Where do bears live in the ice?
No.

Take a good look -
It's just a boy Vitya,
Mom's Vitya,
Papin Vitya
From apartment number six.

This is him lying in bed
With blankets on cotton wool,
In addition to buns and cakes,
Doesn't want to eat anything.
Why?
And therefore,
As soon as he opens his eyes,
They put a thermometer on him,
Putting on shoes
Dress up
And always, at any hour,
Whatever he asks for, they carry it.

If the dream is sweet in the morning -
He's in bed all day.
If the sky is cloudy -
He wears galoshes all day.

Why?
And therefore,
That everything is forgiven to him,
And he lives in a new house,
Not ready for anything.

Not to become a pilot,
Be a brave sailor
To lie behind a machine gun,
Drive a truck.

He grows up afraid of frost,
In front of mom and dad,
Like a mimosa plant
In the botanical garden.

Lapusya


I do not know what to do -
I started to be rude to the elders.

Dad will say: “The door is open!”
Cover it, hero! -
I answered him angrily
I answer: “Close it yourself!”

At dinner mom will say:
- Bread, honey, pass it on! -
I whisper stubbornly in response:
- I can not. Give it yourself!

I love my grandmother very much
It doesn’t matter – I’m rude to her too.

I really adore my grandfather
But I also object to my grandfather...

I do not know what to do -
I started to be rude to the elders.
And they came to me: - Darling,
Eat quickly! The soup is getting cold!.. -
And they came to me: - Son,
Should I add another piece? -
And they came to me: - Grandson,
Lie down, baby, on your side!..

I'm so appealing
I hate it, I can't stand it,
I'm seething with indignation
And that's why I'm rude.

I do not know what to do -
I started to be rude to the elders.

Before that I was in disarray
That I'm rude to everyone around me.
They say he got away with it.
From what hands, tell me?!

Like our Lyuba...


Like our Lyuba
Teeth hurt:
Weak, fragile -
Children's, dairy...

The poor thing moans all day long,
He drives his girlfriends away:
I have no time for you today!

Mom feels sorry for the girl
Rinsing in a cup warms,
He doesn't take his eyes off his daughter.

Papa feels sorry for Lyubochka
Glues a doll from paper -
What to do with my daughter?
To relieve toothache!

Here the grandmother is busy,
Wants to give useful advice -
How they were treated in the old days.

Only grandfather is calm -
He is a seasoned, old warrior,
I have been through more than one war.
He looked into his granddaughter’s mouth:
- Everything will heal before the wedding!

Ships


They walk O boats at sea
Without cars and without cabins,
And they are not controlled by anyone,
And they don’t stick to the ground.

Guns are made from cigarette butts
From paper - anchors.

The very first of the boats
It's called "Zarya".

He's from swimming from far away
All wet to the thread -
The very first of the boats,
Cigarette box.

Back and forth on the slippery deck
The wet captain is walking,
Back and forth on the wet deck
A black cockroach is walking around.

He watches the waves roll
And he moves his mustache,
He's heading to the nearest pier
He orders the ship to land.

And the ships sail forward,
And on every ship
The captain really wants
Get to the ground quickly.

And they don’t know on boats,
What's under the sun, in the heat,
This sea will soon dry up -
It will become dry in the yard.

My street


This is Dad,
It's me,
This is my street.

Here I am clearing the pavement,
Sweeping away litter and dust from the path,
Rotating steel brushes
A funny car is coming.
Looks like a cockchafer -
Mustache and round sides.

Behind him among streams and puddles
The shower machine hums and makes noise.
Gone like a rain cloud -
The pavement glistens in the sun:
She has two cars
Washed and swept.

* * *

Here on duty at any time
A familiar guard is standing there.
He controls everyone at once
Who is in front of him on the pavement?

No one in the world can do that
With one movement of the hand
Stop the flow of passersby
And let the trucks pass.

* * *

For a sick person
We need a doctor, we need a pharmacy.
You enter - clean and bright,
Marble and glass everywhere.

Behind the glass they are in order
Flasks, jars and pots -
They contain tablets and wafers,
Drops, ointments, powders.

We are not sick today
We don't need medicine.

* * *

Dad sits down in front of the mirror:
- I need to get a haircut and shave!

The old master can do everything:
He's been cutting and shaving for forty years.

It's from a small closet
I quickly took out the scissors,
I wrapped my dad in a sheet,
He took the comb and stood behind the chair.
He clicked the scissors loudly,
He waved his comb once or twice,
From the back of the head to the temples
I cut a lot of hairs.
Combed the middle parting,
He took out the razor.
The soap hissed in the cup,
To make the razor shave cleaner.
The bottle snorted cheerfully
With the inscription "Cologne".

Nearby a girl is getting her hair cut,
Two streams run from my eyes.
The stupid girl is crying
Tears hang on my nose -
Hairdresser with a comb
Cuts a red braid.

If you decide to get a haircut,
Crying is stupid and funny!

* * *

The store is like in the forest:
You can buy a fox here
Lop-eared bunny,
Snow white mouse
Green parrots -
Lovebirds in love.

We didn't know what to do:
What to choose? What to buy?
- Is there a red puppy?
– Unfortunately, not yet!

* * *

blue forget-me-nots,
Field bell...
-Where do these flowers grow? -
They answer: - Near Moscow!
We tore them at the edge of the forest,
Where many years ago
Shot at enemies from a cannon
Our army of soldiers.
– Give us a bouquet of flowers!.. -
One two Three! The bouquet is ready!
* * *

In the alley, around the corner,
The old house is being demolished
Two-story, wooden, -
Seven apartments, all without a bathroom.
Soon here, in this place,
There will be a building of two hundred apartments -
Each has several windows
And many have their own balcony.
* * *

Foreign tourists
They are waiting for the bus at the corner.
French is very clean
They are having a conversation.
Maybe not in French,
But for sure: not in Russian!

Every student should
Learn someone else's language!

* * *

Here come father and son.
The windows open.
Wash your hands!
Flowers - in a jug!
And the poems end.

Circus

At the circus


- What's this?
– This is the CHAPITEAU circus!
- Interesting?
- Interesting!
Everyone wants to come here!
Noisy
Funny
And cramped -
There's nowhere for an apple to fall!

They tell me and dad:
- Come to the third row!
Citizen, hurry up and sit down!
Your chair is number six,
Your chair is number five...
We are in a hurry to take a seat.

Rope walkers


The daredevil walks, laughs,
Never stumbles.
He can't trip -
There's a rope under the dome!

He can walk the tightrope
Walk like along Arbat,
Walk and turn
And run back!

Juggler


Juggler Silantiev - well done:
Throws a hundred rings into the air

And catches them one by one,
So that we clap for him.

Everyone around is applauding.
- This is what sleight of hand means!

Dzhigit


Who is this brave man?
He smiled at me!
Dzhigit, rider Ali-Bek
On a red horse.

He gallops, standing in stirrups,
The bashlyk flies after him.
Gun in hand
Dagger in sheath -
That's why he's a horseman!

First the horse takes a running start,
Then Ali-Bek shoots
And rears up
Hot horse.
But the thunder of gunfire doesn't scare me
Neither dad nor me.

Magician


The trick is simple:
The chest is empty
There is nothing in it!
Let's close it!
Let's lock it!
Let's call it a day!
Let's turn it over!
Listen:
Who moves in it?

And when the chest was opened -
Someone's wings rustled,
Someone barked merrily
And then from the chest
Appeared:
A flock of birds,
Two inflated turkeys,
Cat, rabbit and dog,
Boy with a torch in his hand.

How come they all, however,
Did you find yourself in a chest?

Aerialists


Look at the gymnasts
This is "THREE PETER'S THREE"!

Appears very rarely
This troupe of masters.
Once! – Petrov flies over the net.
Two! – Petrov caught him.
Three! - and ready to jump down,

So beautiful and brave
Zoya Pavlovna Petrova -
Their beloved sister!

And again under the very dome
They went up after their brother, brother.
Tomorrow's night
This troupe
Leaves for Leningrad.

Trained dogs


Seven artists want to sing -
Seven artists bark in unison.

Here they are walking on their hind legs
Two artists in fashionable hats.
They stumble
Squealing
The tails are shaking finely.

Polkan is a good student,
Worth respect:
In a year of study he learned
Multiplication table.

Any numbers he can
And subtract and add.
To those who have not learned since childhood,
It's hard to live in the world!

The Bears

Lions


Every day in front of the viewer
Performing with a group of lions
In the captain's white jacket
Tamer Ivanov.

Ivanov rides a lion,
Teases the predator with a whip -
The lion roars but does not bite
It hits the bars with its tail.

Ivanov has a lion's habit
Studying for the fifth year -
He calmly enters the beast's mouth
He puts his left hand.
And then he kisses the lion,
He grabs the beast by the ears...

Surprised
Worried
The people applaud.

End.
Let's go to! It's time to go home.
We go out - it’s raining like buckets!
We'll get wet through!
But
We were at the CHAPITEAU circus.

Forest Academy
(According to an old children's song)


One day in the summer, on the lawn,
Very smart cockchafer
Founded for insects
Academy of Sciences.

The Academy is open!
From dawn to dawn
Forest insects
Study ABC books:

A – SHARK, B – BIRCH,
C – CROW, D – THUNDERSTORM...
- Bumblebee and Fly, don’t buzz!
Calm down, Dragonfly!

Repeat, don’t get confused:
D – ROAD, E – RACCOON...
Turn to the board, Grasshopper!
You sat backwards!

F – CRANE or TOAD,
Z – FENCE or SNAKE...
- Don’t make Klop laugh, Komarik,
Move away from Ant!

I – NEEDLE, K – NETTLE,
L - LARVA, LINDEN, MEADOW...
– Who did you set the nets for?
Get out, evil Spider!

M – BEAR, MOUSE, SEA,
N is BURBT, and O is DEER...
- They don’t go to the academy
Those who are too lazy to study!

P – PARSLEY,
R – CHAMOMILE,
S – BITCH or MOREL...
- Cockroach, don’t make faces!
Don't tell me, Cricket!

T – GRASS, U – SNAIL,
F – VIOLET, X – FERTLE...
- After the first break
We will continue our lesson!

Bugs learn the alphabet,
To become literate,
Because it's not enough -
Just crawl and fly!

Woodpeckers


Woodpecker Woodpecker says:
- How much my head hurts!
Wrapped around the trunks,
So tired that I have no words!
I've been hammering and hammering all day long,
And when the day ends,
My catch is zero.
This is what happens!
Tired of wasting time!
Please advise what should I do?

Woodpecker answers Woodpecker:
- You must be crazy:
"I'm tired of wasting time"!
What kind of mood?
We need to be more self-possessed
And have patience!
Without persistent hammering
Don't get bugs and midges!..

The woodpecker spoke to the woodpecker,
Woodpecker cheered Woodpecker.
And again we hear a knock:
Knock-Knock…
Knock Knock…
Knock Knock…

Rams


Along a steep mountain path
A black lamb was walking home
And on the hunchbacked bridge
Met a white brother.

And the white lamb said:
“Brother, here’s the thing:
Two people can't get through here -
You're standing in my way."

The black brother replied: “Meh,
Are you out of your mind, sheep?
Let my feet dry out
I won’t get out of your way!”

One shook his horns,
He rested his other legs...
No matter how you twist your horns,
But two people can't get through.

The sun is shining from above,
And the river flows below.
Early in the morning in this river
Two sheep drowned.

Komar-Komarets


Announcement at the door:
"ENTRANCE FOR BIRDS AND ANIMALS."
A red cross is drawn:
Come in - the bear won't eat you!

The Rooster came running to the pharmacy:
- Hello, Misha! Crow!
- What do you want, Petya-Cockerel?
- I would like a new comb!

The goose entered the pharmacy sideways,
He squinted with his right eye:
– The left eye is clogged.
Do you have any drops?

The Goat tumbled in behind the Goose:
- I, Toptygin, was poisoned:
Ate a bitter root.
Give me some sweeter powder!

The shaggy Barbos limped:
- Who's after what, and I'm behind cotton wool!
I got a cold on my left side
I got wet in the rain yesterday.

Toptygin wants to help everyone:
He advises, worries,
Boils a decoction of herbs...
Suddenly a Mosquito flew into the window!

The pharmacist Mishka growled:
- Why did you fly into the window? -
Komarishka answers:
– Don’t you care?

- If it were all the same,
Everyone would climb out the window!
You see the inscription at the door:
“ENTRANCE FOR BIRDS AND ANIMALS”?

The mosquito gets even angrier:
- What do I need your door for?
If I'm not a bird yet
And not yet a beast.

I went crazy
Mosquito-Mosquito.
Then the Duck opened its beak,
And his end came...

Two cats


The cat said to the cat:
- Wipe your feet clean!
You were walking through the trash heap,
In the morning we ran around the construction site...
I don't mind accepting you
But please understand:
I'm busy today
From ears to tail -
He promised by five o'clock
The long-awaited guest is welcome.

The cat answered the cat:
– I’m coming to you straight from the pier.
I won't keep you long
I’ll tell you what I saw!
The one you're waiting for
For two hours it’s like being in the navy -
Midshipman from the cruiser "Priboy"
I took it with me,
And they went on a hike.
IN long voyage your cat!

- No problem! – the Cat sighed. -
Let him swim a little -
The crew will be amused...
And when he returns, it will be ours!
I mean myself -
I don’t dare judge others!

The cat said to the cat:
-What are you carrying in the basket?
Interesting to see! -
The cat answered the cat:
- This is soap and washcloth.
Rub your back in the bathhouse!

And the Cat said to the Cat:
- Why tell lies?
A basket would be better
At least cover it with leaves!
Cats are thinking about a bath
Like camels about sour cream,
And they need a washcloth,
Like a mouse to an elephant!
You are coming home from the market,
And in a basket - with a jar of butter!

The cat said to the cat:
-Where did you get the boots?
I saw you in others
But not these expensive ones!

The Cat answered the Cat:
- On my four legs
The shoemaker Cat brought it to me,
I've been wearing them for three years now!

Both cats lived nearby,
But they were not friends with each other.

Traffic light bum


In the forest, where everything is without rules
We've been walking so far
One day appeared
Road traffic light.

From somewhere off the road
The Bear brought it.
And the animals came running
Look at the technology.

And the Hedgehog started first:
- What nonsense!
Needed for traffic lights
Both current and wires.

And if he doesn't
How to burn
Then we need this thing
It's not worth watching!

– I agree with Hedgehog! -
The Wolf said, yawning. -