Soon will come the Christmas story. If adults already know something about Santa Claus (often even his real name), the children with open eyes and heart anxiously waiting for the big night. Preparations for the New year involves many stages, in addition to cutting out snowflakes, making Christmas decorations and decorations at home, our children learn poems. We offer you Niccolo such snow, festive and traditional poems good children's poets created. Resucitate with children and you can Santa Claus and gifts to you will bring.
Olga Chusovitina
Outside the window it's snowing
So, soon the New year.
Santa Claus is on the way,
For a long time to us him to go
On the snow-covered fields,
Through the snow and woods.
It will bring the Christmas tree
In silver needles.
With the New year we will congratulate
And the gifts we leave.
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Anatoly Rumyantsev
New year
On the river sparkles ice
Snow swirls gently.
A glorious celebration of New year
Because of the snow!
Santa Claus hand to wag -
Sing we Zvonko.
A glorious celebration of New year
Because loud!
On the table a huge cake,
Gingerbread, chocolate.
A glorious celebration of New year
Because sweet!
Around the Christmas tree dance,
The lights on the branches...
A glorious celebration of the New year!
Sorry, it happens rarely.
Constantine Bloodless
Helper
Falling snowflakes
In celebration of the new year.
Full basket
Will gather today.
The Christmas tree will shelter
Soft snow blanket
Will sleep in the winter,
To wait for the summer.
Santa Claus tired
See, not notice.
Affairs in the winter a lot of
In his light.
Winter night
Soon, soon the New Year!
Santa Claus is easy
Great strides;
Land kutay snow,
River ice, glass pattern,
All will see the wise eyes.
I'd like to have to help him!..
And once selecting the night
When he will fall to NAP
(Should be there to sleep sometime),
To take her silence,
His staff ice.
Gently from the hut
To enter, give a whistle on the edge,
Suddenly appears dashing
Three, frost sparkling;
You only need to jump into the sleigh
And whirl away under heaven
In those regions where winter waiting for
From day to day. And here it is!
Should stick to wave,
Cloud with cloud push,
As you sprinkle the snow wall,
Hide the white veil
City, meadows, fields,
Pine, Linden, poplar.
Should stick to dip
In the waves of the river gray haze,
As on top of the water sad
Will become ice - cover crystal.
One has only...
Well and well!
I forgot one thing:
To touch a stick just so
Will not work in any way.
Only touch his hand,
Will become a lump of snow,
And from the cold not to hide
For the scarf and glove.
Know, have to fly in dreams
The magical horses.
And while sitting, dreaming,
Books of different reading
Waiting for will come to us
Santa Claus and New Year.
Olga Prevalence
About New year
New year I waited a long time,
On snowflakes blew in the window
In the yard growing tree
Snow sprinkled needles.
If you're Santa Claus,
Will not freeze Elkin nose.
Svetlana Suvorova
Seasons
One sister hair -
Golden heavy spike,
The other in a tight braid
Woven of rain and dew.
Third with fire matted locks and attired
Builds himself a wreath with foliage.
And the fourth - blonde,
Killed curl a small piece of ice.
Gift
In the New year under a bright Christmas tree
I found your gift.
In an old Shoe box
Sleeping kitten Golden.
The button nose, tail brush,
Feet in white shoes,
And usisi, usisi!
And stripes on the sides.
Take him in the crib.
Quietly sing a song.
So he slept sweetly sweetly
The bedtime story will tell!
Boris Soloviev
Christmas tree
On the forest glade
Christmas tree stands.
Cold the darkie,
The wind is shaking.
"I'll cover, -
Thought Santa Claus -
Fur close
And warm nose".
The earth sweeps up
Little white snow,
The branch covers
Soft fleece.
Like beauty
Silk dress;
Necklace like
Snow KOs hair.
All shining with the outfits,
The tree will come
Children delighting,
The night before the New Year.
Source:
A children's portal
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