The website “Your Child” invites you to get acquainted with the work of poetess Tatyana Petukhova. Beautiful and touching poems for children 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 years old!
Tatyana Leonidovna Petukhova is a native Vologda resident, born on February 3, 1942.
Education - secondary technical, worked as a curator in the Vologda region at the CSTI (center for scientific and technical information and propaganda). For 15 years she headed the bureau of rationalization, patent research and technical information at the Vologda Machine Tool Plant.
She began writing poetry during her school years.
Author of 15 books for children The first book “Sun” (Petukhova T.L. Sun: Poems: for preschool age / T.L. Petukhova. - Arkhangelsk: North-West book publishing house, 1982. - 17 p. .: ill. - Circulation 10,000 copies) The poet S. Vikulov said about the book “Sun” that “indeed, just as much light and warmth comes from it as from the sun.”
T. Petukhova’s book “Shaggy Gift” was awarded a Special Prize of the Russian State Library (Diploma) in the “Children’s Literature” category.
The script of the play in verse “The Fate of the Family is the Fate of Russia” by Tatyana Petukhova was awarded the Certificate of the Ministry of Culture of the Russian Federation
Poems by Tatyana Leonidovna were included in a collection of literary local history
From the annotation to the book “The Good Word”: “The poems of the Vologda poetess Tatyana Petukhova are about children and for children. Kind, mischievous, cheerful, they teach kindness, hard work, and open the doors to children into the world of complex and endlessly interesting human relationships.”
More details can be found on the website “Vologda poetess Tatyana Leonidovna Petukhova “Dreams of different heights” petuchova.blogspot.ru
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- Let's all be friends!
- My house
- Poems about the New Year
- Poems about friendship “Let's all be friends!”
- Poems about mothers and grandmothers
- Poems about ecology
MY HOUSE
OH, DAD!
- Hello, dad, it's me, Hello, do you recognize me? Eh, dad, why didn’t we go to the cinema together a long time ago?
Eh, dad! You still don’t have time to play football with me again, but you know, dad, you know, let work delay you again. I will definitely wait, I really want to be with you!
SHAGY GIFT
Every day from morning to night We asked very, very much: - Give us a puppy! But in vain, and so far there was only one answer for us: - Don’t ask! No and no!
...March is prankish outside the window, Mother's holiday is coming. Congratulating you on this day, We solemnly bear
Our mother has three flowers and a shaggy... puppy!
MOTHER'S TEARS
Why did the Evil, cruel, vile word come out of me again? How difficult it is for me to approach now, How difficult it is to say: “Mom, forgive me!”
I offended you, dear, with words. “But don’t cry,” I beg my mother. Well, scold me, punish me strictly. But just forgive, don’t be angry, for God’s sake!
And my mother suddenly smiled sweetly and said quietly: “I have forgiven you a long time ago.” I will never forget my mother’s tears, And I will never be rude to anyone again.
LETTER TO GRANDMOTHER
I’ll send a letter, a big letter, a complicated one, registered! Letter to letter, line to line, Even the dots are not forgotten, No mistakes, no blots, There are eight stamps on the envelope!! ...Hello, Grandma Tanyusha, my granddaughter Ksyusha is writing to you. I miss you so much, and I dream about meeting you so much. I’m saving cookies for you, Come to us on Sunday, I’m waiting impatiently, grandma, Definitely... with jam!!
GRANDSON AND GRANDFATHER
The grandson and grandfather remained at home. Grandfather prepared lunch: Soup, omelet, sweet compote. After lunch, they decided to play hide and seek with their grandson. The grandson crawled under the bed.
There he snorts quietly and watches his grandfather. The grandfather was looking for his grandson for a long time, slowly opened the buffet,
He took out a box of chocolates: “Oh, what a pity that there is no grandson!” Chocolate candies, fancy wrappers.
He took the candy, and at the same moment He heard an angry cry! - Grandfather! It's time to stop, You yourself always taught to share. It’s better to sit quietly in a chair, Grandfather, I’ll tell you honestly:
You are dear to me and we love you, Sweets are harmful to the elderly, I say this to everyone, saving you, I will eat you myself!
TWO SONS
Today Vanyushka has black dirt from his heels to the top! And even the curls stick out Black! Dirty. Very dirty My brother came from a walk. Mom is upset. She doesn't smile. Ivan ruined the mood in an instant. She'll have to do laundry all day again!
Today at Andryushka's place From the heels to the top of the head there are green flowers everywhere! And even the curls stick out green. Green-pre-green Today is the younger brother! But mom doesn’t swear. Mom smiles! I stroked Andreika. He painted the bench and even managed to paint the entire balcony, to everyone's surprise on Mom's birthday!
IMPORTANT
Someone in the make-believe house locked a cat in the refrigerator!! Pepper in the kettle ladle Who poured it for fun?! Punish. whether. An earring? Isn't it really just make-believe? He sheds tears. It pours into the palm, Maybe. Make-believe too?!
FINGERS
The soap foams quickly. Foams. Not lazy. Washing dirty fingers. Washes white. The fingers had different things to do all day: in the paint. And the second one is covered in putty. The third one is in plasticine. The fourth one is in shoe polish. The fifth finger is covered in soot. You can't even see your finger! Washcloth, soap, foam Fingers will certainly be washed white. And Gena will take it. Back to business!
I WONDER WHY?
The son asks dad: - Interesting. Why there are two ears. one language. Well, I don’t understand? - - Okay, what did you ask. Let me explain, Ilyusha, so that you talk less. And I LISTENED more!
LET HIM PLAY
I always trust my grandfather with secrets. How I dream of a fast rocket! And so I waited. I waited hurray!! Grandfather gave me a rocket yesterday. I am very glad. and grandfather is happy. In the morning we rushed to the garden with a gift.
How high the rocket flew! I hug my beloved grandfather. And his eyes shone. He's been playing with Rocket for half an hour already!! And I stand at the bench and roar. Tears are dripping straight into the grass. and yet I love my grandfather very much. Let him play. I'll be patient!
FAMILY CAKE
Dad was proud today! He baked a huge cake. The cake is beautiful and flaky. But it was so salty and surprisingly tasteless. Dad walks around sad and sad.
He explained to everyone later how he confused salt with sand. He spoke. What a clueless one. I feel sorry for dad! Apparently the new Japanese recipe was like this. Sprinkle salt on each layer!
Oh. how surprised my mother was. I was surprised. She smiled, And then she said: The beginning is always the hardest! Let's forget the failure. We won’t bake in Japanese. Let's bake a big delicious cake now with the whole family!
LULLABY
The gentle sun rolled away. Night fell in the dark blue shawl. Our ancient city. sleep and rest. Children fall asleep: bye-bye-bye. Here he is swimming in a headscarf. Slowly. the moon And she carries stars in her basket. In the house, grandma's song is barely audible. Bai-bai-baiushki - she sings everything.
Freckled stars shine in the heights. They are sleeping. hugging the pillows. children in silence Slumber-slumber-slumber. naughty grandchildren They will sleep until the sun rises. Sleep.grandchildren. you should see. Bayu-baiu-baiushki sunny dreams.
BORSHCHIK
Today granny has delicious borscht in a blue saucepan. Ksyusha and Dima really like to eat borscht.
- Who else needs more supplements? There is dill and herbs in the borscht, and beets and cabbage. The plates are already empty, Look, the grandchildren actually ate all the borscht! - And when they were full, their cheeks were flushed, they smiled at grandma. All!!! We've had enough!
MY DAD
My dad is strong and big, he is so dear to me. Kind smiles in his eyes, He carries me on his shoulders! My dad and I are very interested, He teaches us to act honestly, everywhere, in everything, always, always, so as not to be ashamed EVER!
Will answer any question. But only without capricious tears. Dad and I read together, saw boards and plan. Dad will say: “Well, son, you helped me well!” I try my best so that dad will praise me again.
And if I’m afraid of something, I run to him, I’ll cuddle up to him, So that he can protect me, But he can be very strict, If I suddenly become rude, I’m proud of my dad and I LOVE him!
© Tatyana Petukhova
- Children's poems about Victory Day
- Poems about summer for children
- Poems for boys on February 23
- Children's poems about the Olympics
- Children's poems about spring
- Poems about vegetables and fruits
- Let's all be friends!
- My house
- Poems about the New Year
- Poems about friendship “Let's all be friends!”
- Poems about mothers and grandmothers
- Poems about ecology
MAGAZINE Preschooler.RF
/ A girl and a boy come out to bright music / The girl /enthusiastically/ - Spring! Spring! She came to the North, Under the warm sun the earth blossomed. Boy - There are cranes in the spring sky, /shows/ the beauty of the northern land! They chirp as they fly, no miles away from their native land. Girl /sad/ But what a pity, there are so few gray cranes left! They are included in the RED BOOK, we all must protect them! /sternly/ Boy /convinced/ Of course, they all need to be protected! Look, the cranes are flying to our North again. / points to the sky / .the boy and the girl leave, accompanied by flying music. Three gray cranes appear, imitating flight in a circle. 1 crane - Kurly! Kurls! Crane, fly, don't lag behind, look, look, crane, our northern region!2 crane / very happy /
We're only flying here in the spring! Do you feel it? /to the 3rd crane/ Do you feel the smell of home? All around the reeds rustle in the swamp, And the forest streams gurgle. 3 crane /capriciously/ -I remember everything, I haven’t forgotten anything, But I’m very tired, I’m exhausted! /closes with his “wing” showing how tired he is/ 1 crane / calms down / Well, why are you, crane, hanging your head like that. We arrived-and-and, and here comes the spring 2 crane /continues/ We always built nests here nearby /pause/ /anxious and confused/ - But what happened here?! What's the problem?!
/ alarming music sounds, the cranes are bending over the spring, which is littered with stones. burnt branches, black birches, the cranes sadly circle around the spring to the music and froze / a boy and a girl froze to the sad music / Boy - The cranes suddenly froze in fear, They did not recognize their native land . The swamp has dried up, there is a smell of burning all around, The birches are black, all burned by fire! Girl - a healing spring is littered with stones. Someone who is not used to protecting nature. I didn’t put out the fire behind myself, it’s time for everyone to answer for their actions! Boy - they have caused great harm to the earth, will the cranes really leave us? /Sadly, bowing their heads, they leave/
1 crane - we are very tired on a long journey. Or maybe we can save the spring? / tries to pull out the stone, but it doesn’t work 2 crane / sobbing / my dear crane, where can I get the silushki? We can't lift a heavy stone! /also trying to lift / 3 cranes / decisively/ It’s sad, but there’s nothing to wait for. Let's look for another swamp! 1 crane -Where can you find it in the forest? Look, a hedgehog is hurrying towards us / accompanied by hasty music, a hedgehog appears, looked into the spring, shook his head, Hastily ran around another circle /
Hedgehog /angrily/ - I’m outraged too, friends! Is it really possible, Is it not possible to preserve and preserve such beauty? Everyone in our forest thinks so. It’s time for everyone to understand long ago that a fire will start a fire and then there will be a big, big disaster! 2 cranes - If we don’t save the spring, then everything here will die, the 1st crane will dry up all around - This cannot be, cannot be allowed. We need to think. What should we do? Flying light music, a beautiful butterfly appears, dancing, she calls the hedgehog, he waves it away, she calls him again Hedgehog / with annoyance / - Come on, fly away, where they are waiting for you, everything is sad here without you The butterfly whispers something to the hedgehog Hedgehog - Look, I’ll prick, I’m a strict hedgehog, butterfly, where are you calling?
Butterfly - I call you to follow me to the meadow, where there are many butterflies, cheerful friends. But the most important thing is there is a shepherd, come on, hurry and follow me to the meadow. There are also children there now, they have been playing there for a long time, in the morning. Let’s hurry to the green meadows, and invite everyone here to join us. Hedgehog-Cranes. You rest a little. And you/ to the butterfly/ let’s show the way / the cranes are left alone / 1 crane / if we save the spring now, then everything around will bloom at once 2 crane / dreamily / The trees will grow green. The lilies will bloom brightly, we will build nests here again, how wonderful it will be to live here! 3 crane - /joyfully/ -apparently we are not dreaming in vain. Look, friends are running to our aid / a shepherd boy, a hedgehog, a butterfly and the guys appear / The shepherd boy / commands / - now we will clear the spring of stones. Come on, guys. Let's have more fun / they pass stones to each other to cheerful music / Recording of a babbling stream Girl - / surprised / oh. look here quickly, water has appeared here! /everyone bent over the spring/
Boy, the spring began to gurgle, our spring is saved! Hedgehog - look, look from all sides, suddenly the forest flowers are all blooming, Butterfly - They are the decoration of our land! The shepherd-spring will give everyone a drink of healing water, we will be proud of our native land 3 Crane - It’s not in vain that all the kids worked hard, how good it is! Let's shout - hurray! Everyone hugs and dances the waltz, the landscape changes imperceptibly with bright flowers. green grass /To light music /
Girl - Here, Cranes, is your home, your chicks will then Boy - Learn to fly over your swamp, After you wave your wings to them! Girl - In the spring, cranes, we will be waiting for you, fly to your native North again! Cranes - We will fly, dreaming of meeting, there is no more beautiful native land!
All together: Let us, friends, in any weather, Let us take care of our native NATURE, And from our caring love. The earth will become lighter and more beautiful!
END
TATYANA PETUKHOVA /VOLOGDA/
New Year's carnival. Poems about the New Year and winter from Tatyana Petukhova
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WONDERFUL KINGDOM
Veliky Ustyug is an ancient city, The most important Santa Claus lives here in both heat and cold, Among the pines and birches! In his kingdom there is a large, patterned and painted palace, many fairy-tale chambers, Frost is happy to welcome guests here.
The tree there, oh, is tall! The lights on it reach to the ceiling, The ancient clock is quietly ringing, And near the tree there is a marvelous throne, Frost sits on the throne, He happily greets you with a smile.
There is comfort everywhere in the palace, Many letters are sent to Grandfather from distant villages and cities. There are several bags He receives from the guys, Reading the letters all in a row, Frost personally answers And greets everyone with love. Frost has a lot to do,
So that he has time for the holiday His horses are white-maned, daring and dashing, They are carrying painted sleighs, They are rushing quickly along the road.
Veliky Ustyug is an ancient city long left behind, Surprises, meetings ahead, Gifts for children, a whole cartload, Frost is being brought from Ustyug!
FIRST SNOW
I open the doors and can’t believe my eyes: The whitest, the purest, The very first snowfall Makes a slide for the guys!
- Come out! - Oleg shouts, “It snowed, the first snow!” Call Egorka quickly, let's run up the hill now!
SNOW PRINCESS
I sculpt a snow princess from snow. My hands are freezing, let them freeze, I’ll be patient! The Snow Princess is so pale, The Snow Princess, why is she sad? Or maybe you dream of meeting a prince? He will give you snow flowers! And on a white quiet night, when the frost is crackling, you will get many blue stars from the sky. Snow princess, I love you so much, I’ll warm my hands and I’ll blind the prince!
Meeting
The Winter Sorceress waved her lush sleeve, And the silver fringe of Snowflakes sparkled. And the first snow, it was white, clean, circling like a butterfly, fluttered. He quietly covered the ground with a white and fluffy blanket.
Bushes, trees and houses are covered with soft snow, Like snow-white scarves, They are all wrapped in winter. In a white outfit, an ancient city, Tired shoulders straightened, He became handsome, he is young again, He rejoices at meeting you!
SNOWMAN
Our favorite snowman, His head completely drooped: The hare took him into the forest at night. He has a carrot nose!
Don’t be sad, snowman, We will help you in trouble in a moment, We’ll give you a new nose, A good nose, a spruce nose!
Song of the snowmen
Naughty snowmen, Naughty fatties! Tomboys really love lollipops made from icicles. Loves snow pie, Every fat kid loves it! And when night comes, We will throw the broom away. Let's run down the mountain to ride, have fun, tumble.
We take a running start - OP! Together we jump into a snowdrift. All snowmen love to have fun playing snowballs. Here he took aim and bang! You find yourself in a snowy forehead. We don’t get bored and don’t worry, We are very friendly with everyone!
HELLO, MOTHER PINE!
The blizzard has passed, there is silence again, Only the pine tree creaks sadly: The little pine cones have disappeared. The playful girls dived into the snowdrift as if from a tower! Don't worry, mother pine. The seeds settled into the soft snow. Like in a warm house, pine cones will sleep near the pine tree. Under the warm sun of spring, seeds will sprout here and there, and your pines will grow. ...The green branches themselves will reach out towards...to mother.
HIDE-AND-SEEK
Partridges love to play hide and seek in winter, they lie in the snow until the morning, they hide, not a peep! The blizzard found them: That's where they hid. Yeah!! I'll cover everyone with snow. And in response there was laughter: We are not cold in a snowstorm. It's warm for us to lie in the snow! Come, blizzard, and play hide and seek with us again!
Bunny's LETTER
The white hare secretly put the letter under the tree. He writes: “The forest is so empty, And the snow crunches, well, like cabbage. Maybe someone will bring me a gift on New Year’s Day? And although it’s awkward to ask, But cabbage and carrots, I confess honestly to you, I often dream about at night. I’m waiting for the girls, I’m waiting for the boys, I’ll give them a lot of bumps!”
CARNIVAL
There will be a ball near the Christmas tree! New Year's carnival, Here is any hero from a fairy tale, Here is a “pirate” walking in a mask. The pirate has a menacing look, his black mustache sticks out! Dressed in a crimson beret, in his hands a huge pistol! The pirate walks back and forth, No one recognizes him, But then the dog Barbos rushed in and licked the pirate right on the nose! - Alenka, hello, gaf-gaf-gaf! After all, it’s you, and I was right, I recognized you from everyone! And then there was a friendly laugh.
And everyone shouted cheerfully: “Alenka, we recognize you!” The girl has a sea of tears. Santa Claus consoles, - Well done! The “pirate” costume was appreciated by all the guys, a big surprise awaits you, get a prize, Alenka! ...The whole hall was shining with lights, The carnival continued, It brought a lot of joy, Barbos barked joyfully!
NEW YEAR'S SURPRISE
No luck, no luck! I got sick on New Year's Eve, Yura caught a bad cold, his temperature rose - Now I can't get to the Christmas tree... - He sighs quietly.
The house is quiet, there is boredom in the house, Suddenly, without knocking, Father Frost appeared, Muttering to himself, Grandfather was small, Dressed in large felt boots, You can immediately see the bikes, Glasses are sitting on his nose. Santa Claus in a big hat, In dad's white shirt, The belt is white and shiny, Santa Claus is not real!
Yura could not stand it, he roared out of resentment, - There are no such grandfathers, He sobs inconsolably. Santa Claus sat down on a chair, tightened his belt, sat there for a minute, hiding his smile in his beard,
Suddenly he shook his head. Then he stamped his foot, And went to dance in a squat, On his toes and on his heels, Grandfather still dances and sings: - Hello, New, New Year! —
Yura claps his hands, Santa Claus is so good! He brought him gifts: a new saber and stamps, and then, to the surprise of the Bank, he got some jam. -Taste this miracle, your cold will go away in a moment, and now let’s go together, you and I will drink tea. - What are you saying, Grandfather Frost, - You’re not joking, you’re serious, - Can I have some tea? —
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