Funny children's poems about a real horse and a toy horse:
T. Efmova
"Where are you in a hurry? horse?" -
"I've been doing exercises since the morning!
I'm in a hurry to the open field,
To run around there to your heart's content!"
S. Shkolnkova
Take me for a ride horse,
From the sofa to the crib,
And then back to the sofa
Take me, horse.
L. Sashina
Scary small horse:
The bridge across the river is shaky.
Clack and clack, one more step -
here is the desired shore.
E. Ars
On horse I'll jump up
"Igo-go-go!" - I’ll scream.
I'll squeeze her sides a little,
I jumped, mom. Bye!
O. Gamza
Horse- horse,
wash your feet
they got dusty
on a dusty path!
-I won’t wash-
I'll lie down and rest
and I’ll get up and run,
I'll shake off the dust.
L. Lukanova
The zoo has horse,
Behind a high fence.
There she hits with her hoof,
The road is calling us to go.
It's impossible to refuse
Ride a horse.
M. Yasnov
The mitten smells horse.
I'll sneak into it
And I remember how with the horse
Shared some chocolate -
Sweet, small and fragile:
-Here, please, hum!
I. Kallash
Do you hear the clatter of hooves?
Near our pond.
It's the horses getting drunk
They came running to us here.
How many white, red, gray,
In apples and blacks.
A bunch of horses brave,
Friendly, mischievous.
Clack - clack - clack. The hooves are knocking,
The water splashes quietly.
Come and get drunk with us
We will always be glad to see you!!!
S. Dekabrev
Quite a lot horses around,
But it just seemed suddenly
That she buried her muzzle in her palm
A horse named Horse.
Horse named Horse
You would follow me into the fire.
But an adult over five
You won't find a horse like this.
Oh, how many horses there are around!
But they all live in cages.
Cackling, chirping, whining
And they beat their foals.
But they secretly dream of finding
All grandfathers are over five,
A country where you can bury your face in your palm
A horse named Horse.
K. Strelnik
I'll bring you home horse
And I’ll teach her to order:
- Lie down, horse, on the bed.
But don't crush it with your hooves!
This is where you will drink and eat,
Here you can sit on the edge,
Play quietly in the corner
Wipe your feet at the entrance!
Make yourself at home, don't be shy!
But just don't break the chandelier.
And don't jump too fast,
And don’t trample on our carpet!
But the horse answered me:
- I don't need your crib.
My grass carpet doesn't wrinkle
And instead of a chandelier, the sun is shining!
A. Kuznetsova
Skok-skok, skok-skok,
Tail and mane on the side.
How smooth is it?
You are mine horse.
I'll clean it with a brush
So that your fur shines
And I will buy again
New horseshoes.
You are my beauty,
I like everything about you
But a little strange...
You're made of wood!!!
Clack, clack, clack, clack!
I horse- gray side!
I'll knock my hoof
If you want, I'll give you a ride!
Look how beautiful I am
Both the tail and mane are good.
Clack, clack, clack, clack!
I am a horse - gray side!
A. Manzhos
Neither shaky nor shaky,
Neither shaky nor shaky
One day we had horse.
And the adults are happy
And all the children are happy,
She is the sweetest and most beautiful in the world.
We take care of her night and day,
And dad calls her Horse!
E. Covina
Wooden horse
Dad brought it to me yesterday.
I grabbed a big checker
The horse carried me forward.
I galloped through the valleys,
I ran around mountains and rivers,
And jump along the roads
And... a little tired.
And when I got up in the morning,
I didn’t even have breakfast
I jumped again
Through valleys and hills.
N. Pavlyukova
I would like my own horses
Got it in order -
I twirled my mane,
And washed my back
She fed me delicious food
Carrots and cabbage
I combed my ponytail
I would take it to visit
They are in a big basket...
But for now they stand
On the shelf in the store!
Levin, Lunin, R. Mukha
(From the collection Polite Elephant)
A very simple animal is a horse,
She looks sweet and has a good character.
Horse
never sits down at the table,
Horse
never goes to bed.
She eats while standing
And she sleeps standing up.
Horse-animal
Very simple.
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Fleet-footed horse
I did exercises in the morning.
Stretched to start
And she knocked with her hoof.
Clack! Clack!
And now jump - forward,
Sideways, backwards, vice versa.
Jump! Jump!
Run in place, and then-
Swing the mane and tail.
Mah! Mah!
What a tail and mane!
Silky and beautiful!
Oh! Oh!
The Horse snorted loudly:
- Frrr! Charging complete!
Isn't it time to refresh yourself?
Give me some hay and water!
R. Gorenburgova
horse Gives Fedyusha a piggyback ride,
The horse gives Danyusha a ride on his back,
It’s not difficult for her to roll the kids on her back.
In the village and countryside still the old fashioned way
She should help with the housework
She carries cargo: bags and watermelons,
And he brings cans of milk from the farm,
And sometimes the hay is loaded into a cart,
And the rider sometimes rushes on horseback.
Horse, horse, you help everyone,
You entertain people at the circus in the city,
You acted in films and ride in the park,
When do you, the horse, rest on your own?
Let's say "Thank you" to the horse!
Let's stroke her neck, comb her mane,
And we'll give her some fresh water
And we’ll treat her to salty bread.
R. Aldonina
I have seen horse in the meadow,
But he didn’t approach her.
I'm slowly following her
I watched from behind the bushes.
And I'm still on all sides
Didn't see her
When the shepherd brought the saddle
And he sat on her back!
And the man and the saddle
It must be hard to carry?
But the horse didn't neigh
She didn't mind.
And at night I had a dream -
The shepherd was carrying a horse on his back!
The shepherd was puffing and barely walking
The horse was fine.
E. Yaryshevskaya
Cars and dolls live with children.
And in Masha’s house there is a herd of horses.
Shaggy manes, fluffy bangs...
Horses are everywhere: on the chest of drawers, on the shelf.
They are on the carpet, on the wall, on the pillow.
Horses – pictures, horses – toys:
A horse with a cart, a horse in a blanket,
The horse is a princess wearing a shiny crown.
Horses in a magazine, in an album, in a notebook...
But there is no REAL one among them HORSES!
Oh, if only I could hand her a blade of grass now,
Stroke the living and warm back!
Yu. Simbirskaya
U horses circus
There is a dome above your head.
There is a "sultan" on the head
And a blanket. Even two.
Plenty of sugar and carrots.
There are clothes and new things
And the beloved viewer too
Together with my mother in the fifth box.
And why did I suddenly dream
Is the endless meadow all in bloom?
N. Goretskaya
On horse I sit down
And I'm holding on to the mane.
How fast we rode
So we are very tired.
Oh, our journey was long!
We urgently need to rest.
You need to give the horse something to drink,
I'll have tea with marmalade.
How I love the horse -
This is my wand!
Vera Ni Ka
1.
sad horse
It doesn't jump for a week.
sad horse
He's about to cry.
The hooves are worn out
Our horses.
And the horse walks
Unsteady gait.
2.
Oats not eaten
The millet has not been touched.
She's from the stables
Doesn't even show his nose.
And before that there was a horse
Shakes his head
And rushes, cheerful,
On the pavement! -
3.
Happy horse
Sadness is unbecoming.
We are our horse
They took me to a blacksmith.
And he gave her
Horseshoes made of steel.
And again the hooves
They became ringing.
And again the horse
Shaking my head
She rushed, cheerful,
On the pavement!
A. Tamm
I asked my dad horse –
The real one, with red bangs,
I would treat her to chocolate
And I would ride it around the village.
I'm back from kindergarten,
And for a whole hour I’ve been good!
I don't need another gift!
I want a real horse!
Dad was surprised: “Well, a horse...
I don't mind, but, you know, Antosha,
Where should she sleep? Not in any crib
Not a single horse will fit!"
I cried in secret half the night,
And the next morning I woke up and realized:
Since I can't have a big horse,
I agree - let's have a pony!
1.
Scary little horse:
The bridge across the river is shaky.
Clack and clack, one more step -
here is the desired shore.
L. Sashina
2.
“Where are you going, horse?” -
"I've been doing exercises since the morning!
I'm in a hurry to the open field,
To run around there to your heart's content!"
T. Efmova
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3.
-Horse-horse,
wash your feet
they got dusty
on a dusty path!
-I won’t wash-
I'll lie down and rest
and I’ll get up and run,
I'll shake off the dust.
O. Gamza
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4.
Give me a ride, little horse,
From the sofa to the crib,
And then back to the sofa
Take me, horse.
S. Shkolnkova
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5.
I'll jump on the horse
"Igo-go-go!" - I’ll scream.
I'll squeeze her sides a little,
I jumped, mom. Bye!
E. Ars
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6.
There is a horse in the zoo
Behind a high fence.
There she hits with her hoof,
The road is calling us to go.
It's impossible to refuse
Ride a horse.
L. Lukanova
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7.
I would like my horses
Got it in order -
I twirled my mane,
And washed my back
She fed me delicious food
Carrots and cabbage
I combed my ponytail
I would take it to visit
They are in a big basket...
But for now they stand
On the shelf in the store!
N. Pavlyukova
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8.
There are a lot of horses around
But it just seemed suddenly
That she buried her muzzle in her palm
A horse named Horse.
Horse named Horse
You would follow me into the fire.
But an adult over five
You won't find a horse like this.
Oh, how many horses there are around!
But they all live in cages.
Cackling, chirping, whining
And they beat their foals.
But they secretly dream of finding
All grandfathers are over five,
A country where you can bury your face in your palm
A horse named Horse.
S. Dekabrev
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9.
I sit on the horse
And I'm holding on to the mane.
How fast we rode
So we are very tired.
Oh, our journey was long!
We urgently need to rest.
You need to give the horse something to drink,
I'll have tea with marmalade.
How I love the horse -
This is my wand!
N. Goretskaya
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10.
Neither shaky nor shaky,
Neither shaky nor shaky
One day we got a horse.
And the adults are happy
And all the children are happy,
She is the sweetest and most beautiful in the world.
We take care of her night and day,
And dad calls her Horse!
A. Manzhos
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11.
Do you hear the clatter of hooves?
Near our pond.
It's the horses getting drunk
They came running to us here.
How many white, red, gray,
In apples and blacks.
Many brave horses
Friendly, mischievous.
Clack - clack - clack. The hooves are knocking,
The water splashes quietly.
Come and get drunk with us
We will always be glad to see you!!!
I. Kallash
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Fleet horse
I did exercises in the morning.
Stretched to start
And she knocked with her hoof.
Clack! Clack!
And now jump - forward,
Sideways, backwards, vice versa.
Jump! Jump!
Run in place, and then-
Swing the mane and tail.
Mah! Mah!
What a tail and mane!
Silky and beautiful!
Oh! Oh!
The Horse snorted loudly:
- Frrr! Charging complete!
Isn't it time to refresh yourself?
Give me some hay and water!
E. Yaryshevskaya
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13.
Skok-skok, skok-skok,
Tail and mane on the side.
How smooth is it?
You are my horse.
I'll clean it with a brush
So that your fur shines
And I will buy again
New horseshoes.
You are my beauty,
I like everything about you
But a little strange...
You're made of wood!!!
A. Kuznetsova
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14.
wooden horse
Dad brought it to me yesterday.
I grabbed a big checker
The horse carried me forward.
I galloped through the valleys,
I ran around mountains and rivers,
And jump along the roads
And... a little tired.
And when I got up in the morning,
I didn’t even have breakfast
I jumped again
Through valleys and hills.
E. Covina
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15.
I saw a horse in the meadow
But he didn’t approach her.
I'm slowly following her
I watched from behind the bushes.
And I'm still on all sides
Didn't see her
When the shepherd brought the saddle
And he sat on her back!
And the man and the saddle
It must be hard to carry?
But the horse didn't neigh
She didn't mind.
And at night I had a dream -
The shepherd was carrying a horse on his back!
The shepherd was puffing and barely walking
The horse was fine.
R. Aldonina
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16.
A very simple animal is a horse,
She looks sweet and has a good character.
Horse
never sits down at the table,
Horse
never goes to bed.
She eats while standing
And she sleeps standing up.
Horse-animal
Very simple.
Levin, Lunin, R. Mukha
(From the collection Polite Elephant)
Happy New Year 2014!
Your ZNAIKA
The year of the horse is approaching, and especially for your children, we have made a selection of poems about the horse. You can choose a poem you and your baby like and learn it by heart.
A.Barto.
I love my horse
I'll comb her fur smoothly,
I'll comb my tail
And I’ll go on horseback to visit.
T. Efmova
“Where are you going, horse?” -
"I've been doing exercises since the morning!
I'm in a hurry to the open field,
To run around there to your heart's content!"
S. Shkolnkova
Give me a ride, little horse,
From the sofa to the crib,
And then back to the sofa
Take me, horse.
L. Sashina
Scary little horse:
The bridge across the river is shaky.
Clack and clack, one more step -
here is the desired shore.
E. Ars
I'll jump on the horse
"Igo-go-go!" - I’ll scream.
I'll squeeze her sides a little,
I jumped, mom. Bye!
O. Gamza
Horse-horse,
wash your feet
they got dusty
on a dusty path!
-I won’t wash-
I'll lie down and rest
and I’ll get up and run,
I'll shake off the dust.
L. Lukanova
There is a horse in the zoo
Behind a high fence.
There she hits with her hoof,
The road is calling us to go.
It's impossible to refuse
Ride a horse.
M. Yasnov
The mitten smells like a horse.
I'll sneak into it
And I remember how with the horse
Shared some chocolate -
Sweet, small and fragile:
-Here, please, hum!
I. Kallash
Do you hear the clatter of hooves?
Near our pond.
It's the horses getting drunk
They came running to us here.
How many white, red, gray,
In apples and blacks.
Many brave horses
Friendly, mischievous.
Clack - clack - clack. The hooves are knocking,
The water splashes quietly.
Come and get drunk with us
We will always be glad to see you!!!
S. Dekabrev
There are a lot of horses around
But it just seemed suddenly
That she buried her muzzle in her palm
A horse named Horse.
Horse named Horse
You would follow me into the fire.
But an adult over five
You won't find a horse like this.
Oh, how many horses there are around!
But they all live in cages.
Cackling, chirping, whining
And they beat their foals.
But they secretly dream of finding
All grandfathers are over five,
A country where you can bury your face in your palm
A horse named Horse.
K. Strelnik
I'll bring home a horse
And I’ll teach her to order:
- Lie down, horse, on the bed.
But don't crush it with your hooves!
This is where you will drink and eat,
Here you can sit on the edge,
Play quietly in the corner
Wipe your feet at the entrance!
Make yourself at home, don't be shy!
But just don't break the chandelier.
And don't jump too fast,
And don’t trample on our carpet!
But the horse answered me:
- I don't need your crib.
My grass carpet doesn't wrinkle
And instead of a chandelier, the sun is shining!
A. Kuznetsova
Skok-skok, skok-skok,
Tail and mane on the side.
How smooth is it?
You are my horse.
I'll clean it with a brush
So that your fur shines
And I will buy again
New horseshoes.
You are my beauty,
I like everything about you
But a little strange...
You're made of wood!!!
A. Manzhos
Neither shaky nor shaky,
Neither shaky nor shaky
One day we got a horse.
And the adults are happy
And all the children are happy,
She is the sweetest and most beautiful in the world.
We take care of her night and day,
And dad calls her Horse!
E. Covina
wooden horse
Dad brought it to me yesterday.
I grabbed a big checker
The horse carried me forward.
I galloped through the valleys,
I ran around mountains and rivers,
And jump along the roads
And... a little tired.
And when I got up in the morning,
I didn’t even have breakfast
I jumped again
Through valleys and hills.
N. Pavlyukova
I would like my horses
Got it in order -
I twirled my mane,
And washed my back
She fed me delicious food
Carrots and cabbage
I combed my ponytail
I would take it to visit
They are in a big basket...
But for now they stand
On the shelf in the store!
Levin, Lunin, R. Mukha
(From the collection Polite Elephant)
A very simple animal is a horse,
She looks sweet and has a good character.
Horse
never sits down at the table,
Horse
never goes to bed.
She eats while standing
And she sleeps standing up.
Horse-animal
Very simple.
E. Yaryshevskaya
Fleet horse
I did exercises in the morning.
Stretched to start
And she knocked with her hoof.
Clack! Clack!
And now jump - forward,
Sideways, backwards, vice versa.
Jump! Jump!
Run in place, and then-
Swing the mane and tail.
Mah! Mah!
What a tail and mane!
Silky and beautiful!
Oh! Oh!
The Horse snorted loudly:
- Frrr! Charging complete!
Isn't it time to refresh yourself?
Give me some hay and water!
R. Gorenburgova
The horse rides Fedyusha on its back,
The horse gives Danyusha a ride on his back,
It’s not difficult for her to roll the kids on her back.
In the village and countryside still the old fashioned way
She should help with the housework
She carries cargo: bags and watermelons,
And he brings cans of milk from the farm,
And sometimes the hay is loaded into a cart,
And the rider sometimes rushes on horseback.
Horse, horse, you help everyone,
You entertain people at the circus in the city,
You acted in films and ride in the park,
When do you, the horse, rest on your own?
Let's say "Thank you" to the horse!
Let's stroke her neck, comb her mane,
And we'll give her some fresh water
And we’ll treat her to salty bread.
R. Aldonina
I saw a horse in the meadow
But he didn’t approach her.
I'm slowly following her
I watched from behind the bushes.
And I'm still on all sides
Didn't see her
When the shepherd brought the saddle
And he sat on her back!
And the man and the saddle
It must be hard to carry?
But the horse didn't neigh
She didn't mind.
And at night I had a dream -
The shepherd was carrying a horse on his back!
The shepherd was puffing and barely walking
The horse was fine.
E. Yaryshevskaya
Cars and dolls live with children.
And in Masha’s house there is a herd of horses.
Shaggy manes, fluffy bangs...
Horses are everywhere: on the chest of drawers, on the shelf.
They are on the carpet, on the wall, on the pillow.
Horses - pictures, horses - toys:
A horse with a cart, a horse in a blanket,
The horse is a princess in a shiny crown.
Horses in a magazine, in an album, in a notebook...
But there is no REAL HORSE among them!
Oh, if only I could hand her a blade of grass now,
Stroke the living and warm back!
Yu. Simbirskaya
The circus horse
There is a dome above your head.
There is a "sultan" on the head
And a blanket. Even two.
Plenty of sugar and carrots.
There are clothes and new things
And the beloved viewer too
Together with my mother in the fifth box.
And why did I suddenly dream
Is the endless meadow all in bloom?
N. Goretskaya
I sit on the horse
And I'm holding on to the mane.
How fast we rode
So we are very tired.
Oh, our journey was long!
We urgently need to rest.
You need to give the horse something to drink,
I'll have tea with marmalade.
How I love the horse -
This is my wand!
Vera Ni Ka
1.
sad horse
It doesn't jump for a week.
sad horse
He's about to cry.
The hooves are worn out
Our horse.
And the horse walks
Unsteady gait.
2.
Oats not eaten
The millet has not been touched.
She's from the stables
Doesn't even show his nose.
And before that there was a horse
Shakes his head
And rushes, cheerful,
On the pavement! -
3.
Happy horse
Sadness is unbecoming.
We are our horse
They took me to a blacksmith.
And he gave her
Horseshoes made of steel.
And again the hooves
They became ringing.
And again the horse
Shaking my head
She rushed, cheerful,
On the pavement!
Drawing: Anna Pismennaya
POEMS ABOUT HORSES
PRESENT
Andrey Usachev
My friend's horse
Today is eight years old.
I'll give it to a horse
A large bouquet of flowers.
The horse will put them in a vase
And he won’t eat right away.
MITTEN SMELLS LIKE A HORSE
Mikhail Yasnov
The mitten smells like a horse.
I'll sneak into it
And I remember how with the horse
Shared some chocolate?
Sweet, small and fragile:
- Here, please, hum!
STUPID HORSE
Vadim Levin
The horse bought four galoshes -
A couple of good ones and a couple of worse ones.
If it's a nice day,
The horse walks in good galoshes.
It's worth waking up first in the morning -
The horse comes out wearing flatter galoshes.
If there are puddles all over the street,
The horse walks without galoshes at all.
Why are you, horse, sparing your galoshes?
Isn't your health more important to you?
BABY PONY AT THE DOCTOR
Irina Pivovarova
Was good
Little pony
Only very
I ate poorly.
He's at breakfast
Kicked
He's at dinner
Revel.
Mom looks -
It's bad.
I took him to the doctor.
Took him to the doctor
Ferapont Lukic.
The doctor picked up the phone
And for a long time
Little pony
The doctor listened...
And while he listened to him,
Little pony
Bintik ate
Ate some paper
napkin,
Ate aspirin
tablet,
Ate lilies of the valley
Bouquet,
Ate the bus
Ticket,
And a notebook
Had a bite
And supplements
I asked.
FOAL
Sasha Cherny
Ponytail,
Legs - matches,
He stuck his lip out...
All fluffy
Golden,
With a white star on his forehead.
skirt, stick,
A wisp of washcloth -
Whatever he sees, he sucks.
Walks behind
Aunt Nadi,
He teases the bug at the gate.
Will go out into the field -
What an expanse!
Looks into the distance for a long time - and suddenly
The pig will squeal
Throws his back
And gallop to my mother’s meadow.
ONE WHITE HORSE
Irina Pivovarova
One horse
White
From morning till night
I was running.
Here's to the mouse
I came running
I came running
And she neighed:
- Hello, mouse
How's it going?
How's your work?
How are the kids?..
Well, goodbye!
I'm in a hurry.
To the white duck
I'm leaving.
To the white duck
I came running
I came running
And she neighed:
How are you,
Neighbor duck?
I have
One minute!..
No no no,
I won't drink tea
I'm going to the cow
I'll be late! -
Here's to the cow
Came running:
Honey, how are you?
What did you see?
What did you hear?
Who did you visit?..
No no no,
I won't sit down!
No no no,
I won't wait!
I'm still today
cat
And the dog
I'll visit you! -
So horse
White
I kept running,
Yes, I ran
Yes, I ran.
I visited the mother hen,
At the neighbor's sheep,
I visited the ram,
I visited a goat...
In vain grandma
old horse
Granddaughter at the window
I waited all day.
"Horse"
I love my horse
I'll comb her fur smoothly,
I'll comb my tail
And I’ll go on horseback to visit.
(A. Barto)
"Horse"
At a gallop, playing with his mane,
He gallops fast and beautifully.
You won’t catch up, you won’t catch up...
Look how he gallops: I-GO-GO!
(S. Marshak)
"Charger"
-Where are you going, horse?
– I’ve been doing exercises since the morning!
I'm in a hurry to the open field,
To run around there to your heart's content!
(T. Efimova)
“How many friends does the horse have?”
I asked furtively
A familiar horse:
You are friends with a ram,
With his lambs?
The horse nodded
She said: “Igo-go!”
With a big and strict bull,
With his calves?
The horse nodded
She said: “Igo-go!”
What about the badass rooster?
- With his chickens?
The horse nodded
She said: “Igo-go!”
Tell me how much
Do you have only friends?
The horse thought
She said: “WOW!”
(N. Shemyakina)
"A Simple Animal"
A very simple animal is a horse,
She looks sweet and has a good character.
Horse
never sits down at the table,
Horse
never goes to bed.
She eats while standing
And she sleeps standing up.
Horse-animal
Very simple.
(R. Mucha)
"Horse"
Beautiful is the horse standing in the stall,
A beautiful horse flying across the meadow,
Beautiful is the herd grazing in the field,
A beautiful foal rushing across the clearing...
Horse, a wonderful creature of nature,
I feel a close unity with you...
Four hooves carrying horseshoes,
Soft lips, taking sugar...
The eyes of a horse will look into the soul,
From the eyes of horses, sorrows will fade away.
(V. Vdovina)
"Horse"
- But! - we said to the horse
And they rushed off without looking back.
The mane curls in the wind.
Here is the house. Horse, whoa!
(V. Berestov)
"Foal"
Foal, foal,
Why are you jumping in the meadow?
Behind you, foal,
I can't keep up.
Wait for me a little
Don't run across the meadow.
Speedy foal!
My best friend!
(N. Antonova)
"Mom and Baby"
The horse will ask the foal:
"Tell me, my dear,
Who has a mane like that?
Who grows up so beautiful?"
And he will answer for him:
"You, my sweet, yoke-go!"
(O. Emelyanova)
"Long-legged Foal"
Long-legged foal -
I couldn't catch up with him
Only dust from under the hooves
Hangs over the road.
(S. Korkin)
"Who is the child?"
Mom is a horse, dad is a horse,
Who is their child?
Red, like fire,
This is a foal.
(J. Zudrags)
"Just Born"
Looks around fearfully
He pokes into my palms.
And the mane trembles
And bamboo legs.
He seemed lost.
Just just born.
(Yu. Simbirskaya)
"Our merry foal"
Do you hear someone at the gate?
Did he stomp and neigh happily?
This is our cheerful, quick
The foal ran
Inviting you along
To green meadows,
Where is blue today?
Stacks of sour cream at night,
And on a chintz shirt
Summer sun in the morning
Sprinkles white daisies
With cornflowers in half.
Let's run and we will dew with him
Silvery ones to trample,
And daisies in the mane, in the braids
Braid the foal!
(O. Konaeva)
"Sharper Foal"
Swift foal
rushes through the meadow.
He's like the hands of a clock,
runs in circles.
Mom catches the fidget
but can't catch it.
It's time for them to come back!
Who will help her?
Will not hold the fidget
mom alone.
She calls for help
eldest daughter.
And now two kids
running in circles!
Don't rush to go home
enjoy the meadow.
(N. Martidi)
"A horse is carrying us"
The horse is carrying us
Horse, horse -
Neither shaky nor shaky,
Neither shaky nor shaky.
Lazy horse
We shouted: “But-oh!” –
Neither shaky nor shaky
It goes on anyway.
Neither rolly nor shaky,
Neither shaky nor wobbly.
I'd like to whip
Whip
horse,
Yes - it's a pity...
The horse is carrying us
Chewing at the bit.
Neither shaky nor shaky.
So it goes...
(A. Shibaev)
"Dusty Feet"
- Horse-horse,
wash your feet
they got dusty
on a dusty path!
- I won’t wash -
I'll lie down and rest
and I’ll get up and run,
I'll shake off the dust.
(O. Gamza)
"A Visiting Horse"
I'll bring home a horse
And I’ll teach her to order:
- Lie down, little horse, on the bed.
But don't crush it with your hooves!
This is where you will drink and eat,
Here you can sit on the edge,
Play quietly in the corner
Wipe your feet at the entrance!
Make yourself at home, don't be shy!
But just don't break the chandelier.
And don't jump too fast,
And don’t trample on our carpet!
But the horse answered me:
- I don't need your crib.
My grass carpet doesn't wrinkle
And instead of a chandelier, the sun is shining!
(K. Strelnik)
"My horse"
I myself am agile and daring,
And my horse is all like me.
I bridled myself
And saddled
And he rode his horse.
I'll eat it myself -
And my horse is full.
I go to sleep -
And my horse is sleeping.
I drive my horse all day long
And at night the horse carries me.
At full speed, kicking up dust,
He rushes forward
And a passenger car
Gives us the way.
(S. Marshak)
"Horse-Fire"
Son
I told my father three hundred times,
chasing shopping:
– I’m growing up as a cavalryman.
Give me the horse, father! –
What is there to think about for so long?
toys
in the shop
much to you.
And to the shop
son and father are walking
buy a four-legged one.
In their shop
this answer:
- There are no horses today.
But of course,
maybe a master
make a horse
of every color.
Here comes the master. He says:
- Necessary
us
take out the cardboard.
Horse-like body
must be made from cardboard. –
Everyone walked with an important gait
to the stationery factory.
The worker began to ask them:
- You're fat
or thin? –
asked
and brought out three sheets
excellent cardboard.
- By the way
Here's some glue.
To glue -
pour glue. –
The one who traveled
knows himself
no ride without a wheel.
Here they are at the carpenter's.
The carpenter, of course, is happy with them.
Fast,
straight, not crooked,
made them wheels.
There are wheels
no mane
No
hairs on the tail.
Where can we find a horse's tail?
There,
where are the brushes and bristles?
The bristle man did not object, -
so that the horse comes out marvelous,
gave
horsehair
for the tail
and horse mane.
We realized -
no nails.
A nail is needed everywhere.
They took my father
to the blacksmith's forge.
Glad blacksmith.
- Please, guests!
There you are
the best carnation. –
Before working, sit down
examined -
is everything there?
And one voice said:
– It’s not enough to take cardboard and hair.
The poor horse will come out,
dull and pale.
Take the artist and paints,
to color it
fur and eyes. –
To the artist
smart and fast
our cavalryman runs in.
- Comrade,
You can not
dye a horse's fur?
- Can. –
And came out in person
with different paints.
They made a horse's body
Then things started to boil.
Company the rest of the day
didn't waste it
and went to tinker with the horse
from the best materials.
Everyone got down to business together.
Cut a sheet of white cardboard,
The sheet is soaked through with glue.
They made the horse's hooves,
the bristle maker made a ponytail,
the blacksmith hammers in a nail.
The carpenter's hand is quick -
The carpenter whittled the wheels.
The artist climbs with a brush,
horse
paints the eyes.
What kind of horse
what kind of horse -
hotter than fire!
At least forward
at least back
if you want - at a trot,
If you want, go ahead.
Blue eyes,
side in yellow apples.
Bridled
and he is saddled,
tightly braided with harness.
On the back of the woven one -
help Budyonny!
(V. Mayakovsky)
"Rider"
I came to the Caucasus,
Rided a horse for the first time.
People came out onto the porch
People look out the window -
I grabbed the bridle
He put his feet in the stirrups.
- Move away from the horse
And don't be afraid for me!
A herd is being driven towards me.
Sheep bleat
The bull moos.
- You must give way! –
The shepherd boy shouts to me.
Ears apart, legs arched,
The horse stood on the road.
I pull her to the right -
The horse backs into the ditch.
I don't want to gallop
But you have to -
I'll jump.
And she's relaxed
Riding on it is risky.
We galloped to the gate,
They stood backwards.
- He doesn’t know how to drive! –
People are surprised. -
The horse will throw off its rider,
A braggart and an eccentric.
- Move away from the horse
And don't be afraid for me!
On the road in clouds of dust
There are two carts coming towards me.
Horse in foam
Horse in soap
The horse reared up.
They shout to me from the cart: “You’re an eccentric.”
You'll fall into a ditch like that!
I don't want to go to the ditch
But you have to -
I'm flying.
I didn't grab the mane
And he grabbed the nettle.
- Get away from me
I won't ride this horse again!
(S. Mikhalkov)
"On horseback"
I was riding a horse
summer night
by moonlight
We galloped about the meadows
through the forests.
and through the mountains...
And in the morning
at dawn
even outstripped the wind!
I was riding a horse -
it's just a pity
what in a dream.
(Tim Sobakin)
"Wooden horse"
wooden horse
Dad brought it to me yesterday.
I grabbed a big checker
The horse carried me forward.
I galloped through the valleys,
I ran around mountains and rivers,
And jumping along the roads
And... a little tired.
And when I got up in the morning,
I didn’t even have breakfast
I jumped again
Through valleys and hills.
(E. Kovina)
"Favorite Pony"
When it's cool or hot outside
And the pony gallops to work at nine,
Trolleybus from the trolleybus depot,
Bus from the bus depot
Ready for you at the gates of the zoo,
Bring it to the gates of the zoo.
The pony has long bangs
Made from soft silk
He's pushing a cart
To such lands,
Where did mom go for a ride?
And dad rode
When were they
People like me.
I would day and night
I rode a pony
I would become a grandfather
But I didn’t break up with him!
Where elephants and hippos live,
Orangutans and other wonders -
Planes fly once a week,
Then the ships sail for a week,
Then all-terrain vehicles go for a week,
And a pony will take you there in half an hour!
The pony has long bangs
Made from soft silk
He's pushing a cart
To such lands,
Where did mom go for a ride?
And dad rode
When were they
People like me.
I would day and night
I rode a pony
I would become a grandfather
But I didn’t break up with him!
Magnificent plane behind the clouds,
And the ships are beautiful, every single one, -
But it’s hard to hug a plane with your hands,
And it’s hard to hug the ship with your hands,
And it’s so easy to hug a pony with your arms,
And it’s so wonderful to hug him!
The pony has long bangs
Made from soft silk
He's pushing a cart
To such lands,
Where did mom go for a ride?
And dad rode
When were they
People like me.
I would day and night
I rode a pony
I would become a grandfather
But I didn’t break up with him!
(Junna Moritz)
“Why are you neighing, my zealous horse...”
"Why are you neighing, my zealous horse,
Why did you lower your neck?
Don't shake your mane
Aren't you chomping at the bit?
Ali, don’t eat oats to your heart’s content,
Isn't the harness red?
Al the reins are not silk,
Horseshoes are not silvered
Aren't the stirrups glazed?"
The sad horse answers:
"That made me calm,
That I hear distant stomping,
The sound of trumpets and the singing of arrows,
That's why I'm laughing because I'm in the field
I won't have long to walk,
Live in beauty and beauty,
Show off a light harness,
That soon there will be a severe enemy,
He will take all my harness,
And the horseshoes are silver,
It will tear me off my light legs;
That's why my spirit aches,
What's in place of a saddle cloth?
He will cover you with your skin,
My sides are sweaty."
(A. Pushkin)
"Young mare"
Young mare
Honor of the Caucasian brand,
Why are you rushing around like crazy?
And your time has come;
Don't look askance with a timid eye,
Legs in the air are not swords,
In a field smooth and wide
Don’t jump willfully.
Wait, I'll make you
I will humble myself beneath me,
Into the measuring circle
I'll direct your run
Shortened bridle!
(A. Pushkin)
"Mare"
I took off the bridle, the saddle - and was free
She turned away from me
And I bowed down piously
Before the sun of a dying day.
She waved her light mane
And, turning my nostrils to the wind,
With tender and happy melancholy
Someone sends a passionate appeal.
God's creatures are one,
Blessed be the one who created them
And combined all desires
And all the longing is in mine.
(I. Bunin)
"Old Horse"
I dragged myself for a long time.
And for a long time the forest is night
I kept listening to the copper bell,
Ringing under the arc.
Ring, ring lightly,
My bell, ring!
Walk, walk quietly,
My poor old horse!
At least there are wolves on the trail
And dragged that canopy,
As soon as he sleighs to Vologda
Along the drag...
Ring, ring lightly,
My bell, ring,
Walk, walk quietly,
My good old horse!
And suddenly he neighed youngly,
Proud without praise,
When I saw Vologda
Through the veil of darkness...
(N. Rubtsov)
"Sea Horse"
O zealous horse, O sea horse,
With a pale green mane,
That is quiet, affectionately tame,
That's crazy playful!
You were fed by a violent whirlwind
In God's wide field;
He taught you to spin,
Play, jump at will!
I love you when I'm headlong
In your arrogant strength,
Having tousled his thick mane,
And all covered in steam and soap,
Directing a stormy run towards the shores,
You rush with a cheerful neigh,
Throw your hooves into the ringing shore
And - you will fly apart into splashes!..
(F. Tyutchev)
"Horse Face"
Animals don't sleep. They are in the darkness of the night
They stand above the world like a stone wall.
Smooth horns make noise in the straw
Sloping cow's head.
Spreading the age-old cheekbones,
She was pressed by a stony forehead,
And here are the tongue-tied eyes
Difficulty rotating in circles.
The horse's face is more beautiful and smarter.
He hears the chatter of leaves and stones.
Attentive! He knows the cry of an animal
And in the dilapidated grove the roar of a nightingale.
And knowing everything to whom he will tell
Your wonderful visions?
The night is deep. To the dark sky
Conjunctions of stars are rising.
And the horse stands like a knight on guard,
The wind plays in light hair,
The eyes burn like two huge worlds,
And the mane spreads like royal purple.
And if a person saw
Magic horse's face
He would tear out his powerless tongue
And I would give it to the horse. Truly worthy
Have a magic horse tongue!
We would hear the words.
The words are big, like apples. Thick,
Like honey or cool milk.
Words that pierce like flames
And, flying into the soul like fire into a hut,
The shabby decoration is illuminated.
Words that don't die
And about which songs we sing.
But the stable was empty,
The trees also dispersed,
The mean morning swaddled the mountains,
The fields were opened for work.
And a horse in a cage made of shafts,
Dragging a covered cart,
Looks with submissive eyes
Into a mysterious and motionless world.
(N. Zabolotsky)
"Herd"
There are herds of horses in the green hills
They blow away the golden plaque from their days with their nostrils.
From a high hillock into a blue bay
The pitch of the swinging manes fell.
Their heads tremble over the still waters,
And the moon catches them with a silver bridle.
Snoring in fear at your own shadow
With their manes covered they are waiting for a new day
*
A spring day rings over the horse's ear
With a friendly wish to the first flies.
But by evening the horses are over the meadows
They kick and flap their ears.
The ringing sound that sticks to the hooves is getting louder and louder,
Sometimes it sinks in the air, sometimes it hangs on the willow trees.
And only a wave will reach the star,
Flies flicker like ash across the water.
*
The sun went out. Quiet on the meadow.
The shepherd plays a song on the horn.
Staring with their foreheads, the herd listens,
What the swirling hamayun sings to them.
And the playful echo, sliding across their lips,
Carries their thoughts to unknown meadows.
Loving your day and night darkness,
For you, O Motherland, I composed that song.
Beautiful is the horse standing in the stall,
A beautiful horse flying across the meadow,
Beautiful is the herd grazing in the field,
A beautiful foal rushing across the clearing...
Horse, a wonderful creature of nature,
I feel a close unity with you...
Four hooves carrying horseshoes,
Soft lips, taking sugar...
The eyes of a horse will look into the soul,
From the eyes of horses, sorrows will fade away.
Clack-clack-clack - horseshoes knock!
The wind blows the mane -
Then my faithful friend is running,
Shakes his head playfully!
My faithful friend is a red horse,
That he lives in the village with his grandfather.
We call him Fire.
How he waited for me to come!
Well, I missed you too... With a horse
Now we’re rushing along the village!
We hurry to the pond -
My friend and I will take a swim together.
The horse bought four galoshes -
A couple of good ones and a couple of worse ones.
If it's a nice day,
The horse walks in good galoshes.
It's worth waking up first in the morning -
The horse comes out wearing flatter galoshes.
If there are puddles all over the street,
The horse walks without galoshes at all.
Why are you, horse, sparing your galoshes?
Isn't your health more important to you?
I'll bring home a horse
And I’ll teach her to order:
- Lie down, little horse, on the bed.
But don't crush it with your hooves!
This is where you will drink and eat,
Here you can sit on the edge,
Play quietly in the corner
Wipe your feet at the entrance!
Make yourself at home, don't be shy!
But just don't break the chandelier.
And don't jump too fast,
And don’t trample on our carpet!
But the horse answered me:
- I don't need your crib.
My grass carpet doesn't wrinkle
And instead of a chandelier, the sun is shining!
I asked my dad for a horse -
The real one, with red bangs,
I would treat her to chocolate
And I would ride it around the village.
I'm back from kindergarten,
And for a whole hour I’ve been good!
I don't need another gift!
I want a real horse!
Dad was surprised: “Well, a horse...
I don't mind, but, you know, Antosha,
Where should she sleep? Not in any crib
Not a single horse will fit!"
I cried in secret half the night,
And the next morning I woke up and realized:
Since I can't have a big horse,
I agree - let's have a pony!
Cars and dolls live with children.
And in Masha’s house there is a herd of horses.
Shaggy manes, fluffy bangs...
Horses are everywhere: on the chest of drawers, on the shelf.
They are on the carpet, on the wall, on the pillow.
Horses – pictures, horses – toys:
A horse with a cart, a horse in a blanket,
The horse is a princess wearing a shiny crown.
Horses in a magazine, in an album, in a notebook...
But there is no REAL HORSE among them!
Oh, if only I could hand her a blade of grass now,
Stroke the living and warm back!
The evening sunset is golden,
Frost, winter, blizzard blowing,
And gallops across the field
A herd of lively horses.
And every evening he sees the sky,
Like thirty young horses
The birds rush faster towards the forest
Among the snow-covered fields.
I ran with them as a child,
But in the past youth of the year,
And apparently he won’t leave his soul
Crazy longing for youth.
