Simple but interesting poems about winter for preschoolers that can be taught with children 3-4 years old:

S. Loseva

The cars were covered with snow.
Covered paths -
I'll decorate them fresh.
- More fun, legs!

Patchwork white
snow is falling,
Covering the leaves
A drooping meadow.
Only on track
Doesn't stay long:
It will fall, it will melt
Vodichka will run away.

No snow:
The leaves are lying.
Father Frost
Freezes cheeks.
What are you doing, grandpa?
There is no snow, and you are naughty.

A. Malaev

A snowdrift grew overnight
Everything has become wintery.
We go to the forest for the Christmas tree,
Only this is not enough.
Need to meet soon
Flying bullfinches to us!

Snowball,
Cover up on top
Earth soon.
Spin more fun.
Higher slide
Blind us...
To the roof!

E. Shushkovskaya

If snowflakes fall
Like white fluff
And sweeps powder from the roofs, -
So, someone is waiting for a meeting.
Seems to be in a hurry
Visiting mother- winter.

B. Radmila

Snow, snow, snow, snow!
Stop spilling, my friend!
Everything around is so white
All roads are covered.
Can't even see the trail
How can I go for a walk?

V. Laktionov

V. Laktionov

Oh, you are a winter winter!
White snow fluffy
Scattered at home
And the ice is clean.
And sparkle in silence
white snowflakes,
And draws on the window
Santa Claus pictures.

G. Kruzhkov

Outside the window winter goes,
There is a cold.
Like a white elephant is walking
Blows into a strong trunk.
It's amazing that the snow
So much falls
What a lot of people
Everyone has enough of it.

A. Romanova

Light white snow
It looks so much like cottage cheese!
I just won't eat it.
After all, snowflakes are amazing!

Aunty Au

Decorated winter
White cotton at home.
Cotton wool there and cotton wool here -
The city is covered in snow!
We went for a walk
Taking shovels -
Too Much for Winter
This same cotton wool!

S. Borodyanskaya

I walk in the snow
I'm happy with the snow today.
I'm walking in the snow
Hold on, I won't fall.

Svetalinka

It's snowing, cars are parked
The tires don't even rustle.
In our city today
The most snowy, snowfall!

N. Peretyagina

Snow comes and goes.
Where he went, I don't know.
I catch snowflakes. Oh!...
Only drops on the hands.

S. Kazakevich

White snow is falling from the sky
Maybe someone got in there?
And throws ice
white snowflakes
It's all winter naughty
It will cover everything with snow.

L. Zubanenko

I'm clearing the path
Snow I rake with a shovel.
On my path a cat
He walks without getting his feet dirty.
I myself walk on it
And I take my sister.

I. Bursov

Look guys
All around covered with cotton wool!
And in response there was laughter:
- It was the first snow.
Only Lyuba disagrees:
- It's not snow at all -
Santa Claus brushed his teeth
And scattered the powder.

N. Rozbitskaya

Came winter gray-haired
Gave the rabbit a coat
Pines - dresses and scarves,
Elyam - a white skirt.
And threw it on the ground
Again a miracle coverlet,
To spring under the snow
Everything was dormant again in the winter!

A. Karpenko

Daughter dances and sings:
- How wonderful! Snowing!
Straight from the hill to the clearing
I'll go down on a fast sled!
And I want - just fear! -
Skate.
But skates need ice!
So when will the ice go?

M. Borina

This time of year
Nature goes to sleep
Covered in snow-white
Soft fluffy snow.
Trees and houses in the snow
We say: "Come winter!».

N. Rodivilina

We made a snowman
baby snowman
And put aside
Seal his sides.
How they dressed up in clothes,
He became family and friends.
Don't forget to say goodbye
Everyone kissed me on the nose.
Oh, I couldn't resist
May my friends forgive me!
Well, why fight like that? -
He became snub-nosed, like me!

L. Golubchikova

A hand reaches for the snow -
I'm making a snowman
But while I set my eyes,
All melted sides.
I brought a carrot-nose
And upset to tears -
My snowman, as if in a fairy tale,
Turned into a bun...
And he said to me: - It will be worse ...
I will soon turn into a puddle ...

L. Shaitanova

What are you waiting for, my friend:
Lump, lump and lump?
Coals - eyes, nose - carrots,
And you hold the broom dexterously.
I'm fine here
at the door New Year knocking
Santa Claus and blizzard
They make a friend for me.

I. Evdokimova

Soft, round and fluffy
Kolobok, kolobok.
Snow white silver
I made myself snow.
Don't forget to attach the legs
In the hands-broom-golik ...
And my little snow
Turned into a snowman!

I. Bursov

My sled drives by itself
Without a motor, without a horse,
Every now and then my sled
They run away from me.
I can't get on top
Sledge - from a place and run ...
My sled drives by itself
No motor, no horse.
And under the hill my sled
Behind the snowdrift they are waiting for me.
Naughty, bored them
Climb up alone.

T. Lilo

On a snowdrift,
Through the white yard
There was Aunt Khvoroba,
Wanted a kid.
So that the boy's ear
Whisper:
- Frost is evil -
Throw your skates and stick -
Get cold!
March home!
A girl on skis
Whisper: Stop!
Where are you going? Home is closer
Comfort, warmth, peace…
Skiing is not for girls!
You are dressed lightly! ..
Winter, and you, child,
You play all day long!
Or maybe those boys
That the fortress is being made
Whisper:
- Well, that's too much!
Three hours in a row
In a snowdrift knee-deep!
And those cheeks are red!
You will definitely get sick
Coming until spring!
However, bad luck:
Yes, whisper - you must ...
But, soon almost crying,
She ran away!
After all, how to whisper to a child,
When is he skating?
And those - laugh loudly ?!
And rushes at full speed
From the mountain on a sled
forest
Skiing kids!
And chasing is useless:
The sickness is old!
Guys, there is a fairy tale
And true - in my poems!
Who is often on a sleigh,
Skiing and skating
Riding in winter
And who in any frost
Building a fortress out of snow
Don't hide your nose under a scarf
The sickness will not be able
No way to overtake those -
Will crumble rather
Under your perky laughter!

N. Melnik

Winter-winter!
Snow in the snowdrifts!
With a winter staff knock cold,
Dress the fields in bleached carpets!
The carpets are clean, creaky,
Frosty, prickly!
Lighten up the bunny coat and fluff it up!
Blush all the cheeks from the heart!

***
We put on coats, sweaters
And warm boots
Frost is not terrible for us, cheers!
Well, maybe just a little...
Bites cheeks, pinches nose,
He plays hide and seek with us.
And faster red dog
He moves his paws.
He does not loosen the snowdrift with his nose,
Does not dig holes for leaves
Hurry home to the warmth
On a soft bed.
It's a pity that the shoe factory is still
They don’t sew winter boots on doggies ...

A. Belsky Winter Song

Here is the frost, so frost,
Even the nose turned red.
Whitened the snow at home
Has come winter.
mischievous winter,
Eh, naughty
She freezes us
Still teasing.
mischievous winter,
snow coat,
Though it looks cold
Gentle at heart.
We are not afraid of a blizzard
Make your bed.
Open up the gate
Come out kid.
Be careful people
Ice in the yard
So these days
Only sleds and skates.

E. Shalamonova

Comes in a white coat
Gorgeous- winter,
Becomes queen
There is a fringe on the cap.
Decorated with snowflakes
sparkling outfit,
She will wave her handkerchief -
Snowflakes will fly.
Sprinkles so generously
Fields, gardens all around.
Nature falls asleep
Under soft silver.
The blizzard frolics
Frosts are not terrible.
The trees sleep sweetly
Until sunny spring.

Zimushka-winter
Tatyana Bokova

Winter-winter rushes in an ice carriage
The wind is knocking on sleepy houses with its wings.
Squares and parks are blooming with snowy whiteness.
And the frost builds arches over the forest path.

I'm going!
Tatyana Bokova

I'm going! I'm going down the forest path!
I greet oak, birch, pine.
I'm going! I catch snowflakes with my hands.
I'm going! I love sledding.
Downhill faster. Up is harder.
And the birds chirp: "Have pity on the horse!
Run with your feet to the house
And help grandma to carry the sled."

winter meeting
I.S. Nikitin

The night has passed. It's dawn.
There are no clouds anywhere.
The air is light and clean
In yards and houses
Snow lies in sheets
And shines from the sun
Multicolored fire.

Winter evening
A. S. Pushkin

A storm covers the sky with mist,
Whirlwinds of snow twisting;
Like a beast, she will howl
It will cry like a child
That on a dilapidated roof
Suddenly the straw will rustle,
Like a belated traveler
There will be a knock on our window.
Our ramshackle shack
And sad and dark.
What are you, my old lady,
Silent at the window?
Or howling storms
You, my friend, are tired
Or slumber under the buzz
Your spindle?
Let's drink, good friend
My poor youth
The heart will be happy.
Sing me a song like a titmouse
She lived quietly across the sea;
Sing me a song like a damsel
She followed the water in the morning.
A storm covers the sky with mist,
Whirlwinds of snow twisting;
Like a beast, she will howl
It will cry like a child.
Let's drink, good friend
My poor youth
Let's drink from grief; where is the mug?
The heart will be happy.

Winter morning
A.S. Pushkin

Frost and sun; wonderful day!
You are still dozing, my lovely friend -
It's time, beauty, wake up:
Open eyes closed by bliss
Towards the northern Aurora,
Be the star of the north!
Evening, do you remember, the blizzard was angry,
In the cloudy sky, a haze hovered;
The moon is like a pale spot
Turned yellow through the gloomy clouds,
And you sat sad -
And now ... look out the window:
Under blue skies
splendid carpets,
Shining in the sun, the snow lies;
The transparent forest alone turns black,
And the spruce turns green through the frost,
And the river under the ice glitters.
The whole room amber gleam
Enlightened. Cheerful crackling
The fired oven crackles.
It's nice to think by the couch.
But you know: do not order to the sled
Ban the brown filly?
Gliding through the morning snow
Dear friend, let's run
impatient horse
And visit the empty fields
The forests, recently so dense,
And the shore, dear to me.

Mother! look out the window...
A.A. Fet

Mother! look out the window
Know that yesterday it was not for nothing that the cat
Washed the nose
There is no dirt, the whole yard is dressed,
Brightened, whitened -
Apparently it's cold.

Not scratchy, light blue
Frost is hung on the branches -
Just look at you!
Like someone with a beef
Fresh, white, plump cotton
Removed all bushes.

Now there will be no dispute:
For the sled and uphill
Have fun running!
Really, mom? You won't refuse
And you might say to yourself:
"Well, hurry up for a walk!"

Winter has come
I. Chernitskaya

The winter is merry
With skates and sleighs
With powdered ski tracks,
With a magical old fairy tale.
On a decorated tree
The lanterns swing.
May the winter be cheerful
It doesn't end anymore!

Happy winter has come
V. Korkin

Snowflakes all around.
Don't sleep, get up early
Get your skates.
Happy winter has come!

The sun froze to ice
I go to the skating rink in the morning.
And pinches a painful nose
Angry Santa Claus. -

The sun froze to ice.
Snowballs are flying fast -
None of the guys are cowards.
And a fierce fight broke out

Even though we are friends.
Snowballs are flying fast.
A merry winter has come -
Snowflakes all around.

Don't sleep, get up early.
Get your skates.
Get your skates.
Happy winter has come!

Bullfinches
A. Prokofiev

Run out quickly
Look at the snowmen.
Arrived, arrived
The flock was met by blizzards!
A Frost-Red Nose
He brought them rowanberries.
well treated,
Well sweetened.
Late winter evening
Bright scarlet bunches.

I know what to think
Agniya Barto

I know what to think
No more winter
So that instead of high snowdrifts
Green hills all around.

I look into the glass
Green colour,
And immediately winter
Turns into summer.

All the trees are in white coats,
Soft falling snow
In the windows the lights sparkle -
The New Year is coming!

Even the Christmas tree, my mother and I
Dress up in your outfit.
Let the beauty of the forest
Blinding every glance!

Let's sing and have fun
Lead a friendly round dance.
The most wonderful and magical
There will be this New Year!

New Year's miracle
Shakirov Shamil

On this shining winter day
Everything was like in a fairy tale:
The trees burned with cold fire
Blazing white colors.
But in the park, pale as a shadow,
The kitten was miserable.
It did not seem to him a shining day
And so beautiful.
But the New Year is not just a day,
And the time when miracles
They come and, brother, you believe it or not,
Come true forever.
And maybe that's why
The kitten has a roof
And now purrs in the ear of that,
Who took him under cover.

Bewitched by the Enchantress in Winter, the forest stands ...
Fedor Tyutchev

Enchantress Winter
Bewitched, the forest stands,
And under the snowy fringe,
Motionless, dumb
He shines with a wonderful life.

And he stands, bewitched,
Not dead and not alive -
Magically enchanted by sleep
All entangled, all bound
Light downy chain…

Is the winter sun mosque
On him his ray oblique -
Nothing trembles in it
He will flare up and shine
Dazzling beauty.

New Year's dreams
Shakirov Shamil

White flakes fly and fly
This winter is leaving its mark.
You can see the fairy tale of winter
And sweet New Year's dreams.
If you believe in winter
fairy world,
Can be understood and seen again
Old dreams.
White flakes fly and fly
Understand the story...

Tricky sled
I. Bursov

My sled drives by itself
Without a motor, without a horse,
Every now and then my sled
They run away from me.
I can't get on top
Sledge - from a place and running ...
My sled drives by itself
Carrying a motor, without a horse.
And under the hill my sled
Behind the snowdrift they are waiting for me.
Naughty, bored them
Climb up alone.

Three
A. Bosev

Three on a snowy meadow
Me, Winter and sleds.
Only snow will cover the ground -
We are going to three.
Having fun in the meadow -
Me, Winter and sleds.

The creak of steps along the white streets, Lights in the distance...
Athanasius Fet

The creak of footsteps along the white streets, the lights in the distance;
Crystals gleam on the icy walls.
Silver fluff hung from the eyelashes in the eyes,
The silence of the cold night occupies the spirit.
The wind sleeps, and everything goes numb, just to fall asleep;
The clear air itself is shy to die in the cold.

How many different hats!
Emma Moshkovskaya

How many different hats!
Blue, red, clean, dirty!
There are many different hats in different hats -
even sad and unhappy.
The snow was falling thickly
and fell asleep sad, sad ...
There are neither sad nor grouchy -
many white and happy!

Blue and white
Frantisek Grubin

White winter. All in frost.
The snowman is blue from the cold.
He doesn't eat lunch or dinner.
Snowman, do you have a cold?
- What are you, an eccentric, I do not need heat.
I live in harmony with the blue cold.
What could be better than frost and hoarfrost?
The earth is white. The sky is blue.

Sled
Semyon Ostrovsky

The sleds are going down by themselves,
But they have one whim.
So that the sleigh races from the hill,
We drag them up ourselves.

With the advent of cold
Semyon Ostrovsky

Why with the advent of cold
Are the tracks crunchy?
Because puddles at night
Glass was inserted into the windows.

Winter brightened up...
M. Pozharov

Winter brightened up:
Fringe on the dress
From transparent ice
Snowflake stars.
All in diamonds, pearls,
In colorful lights
Radiance pours around
Whispers a spell:
- Lie down, soft snows,
To forests and meadows,
Cover the paths
Leave the branches down!
On the windows, Santa Claus,
Scatter crystal roses
light visions,
Tricky weaves.
You, blizzard, weirdo,
Round dance backwaters,
Fly up like a whirlwind of white
Gray in the field!
Sleep, my land, sleep,
Save magical dreams:
Wait, dressed in brocade,
New dawn!

Feed the birds
A. Yashin

Feed the birds in winter!
Let from all over
They will flock to you, like home,
Stakes on the porch.
Their food is poor.
Need a handful of grain
One handful - and not terrible
They will have winter.
How many of them die - do not count,
It's hard to see.
But in our heart there is
And the birds are warm.
Is it possible to forget:
Could fly away
And stayed for the winter
Along with people.
Train the birds in the cold
To your window
So that without songs it was not necessary
We welcome spring!

Winter sings - calls out
Sergey Yesenin

Winter sings - calls out,
Shaggy forest cradles
The call of a pine forest.
Around with deep longing
Sailing to a distant land
Gray clouds.

And in the yard a snowstorm
Spreads like a silk carpet,
But it's painfully cold.
Sparrows are playful
Like orphan children
Huddled at the window.

Chilled little birds
Hungry, tired
And they huddle tighter.
A blizzard with a furious roar
Knocks on the shutters hung
And getting more and more angry.

And gentle birds doze
Under these whirlwinds of snow
At the frozen window.
And they dream of a beautiful
In the smiles of the sun is clear
Spring beauty.

Locomotive
Semyon Ostrovsky

I roll like a locomotive -
A pair of legs instead of wheels.
The guy is strong - first class ...
From under the cap - a pair of eyes.
Emits mouth and nose
Steam clubs. The steam is white.
On a wheelless locomotive
I turned into frost.

Well, winter! .. Snowdrift, cold ...
V. Alexandrov

Well, winter! .. Snowdrift, cold,
Sweeps, twists, vyuzhit,
It burns with frost, chokes with ice,
Drives into a hot house.
Christmas tree catchy
It will fly into the house almost like a dragonfly.
Fluff up, laugh,
Snowy moisture will spill.

Well, the wind!
Walter De la Mer

Well, the wind! Well, the wind!
How strong and cheerful!
He hung his snow caps
Unprecedented beauty
On fences and bushes.
Where summer time
In daisies a gentle meadow,
Now with a veil of snow
Pulled all around.
Waiting for sunrise
Under the big moon
Shines, sparkles nature
Silver and gray.
All covered in white
Wind, blizzard and frost.
Why in winter - not in summer -
Is my nose red?

The cold has come
Agniya Barto

Wind on the terrace
It's cold in the stroller!

Andrey is wearing quilted jackets,
Sweatshirts, mittens,
Striped scarf Andreyka
The sisters brought

He sits, barely breathing,
In a quilted jacket motley.
Like a pole, baby
Equipped sisters.

Get used to the cold! -
Light explains. -
And winter comes to us
And not just summer.

Freezing day...
Valentin Berestov

Frosty day... But overhead
In the interweaving of branches, in the black mesh,
Flowing down the trunks, down each branch
The blue sky hangs like an avalanche.

And I believe that spring is about to begin.
And weirdly enough, she's already arrived.
And not a single twig will sway
So that the sky does not accidentally collapse.

Freezing
Valentin Berestov

Snowstorms, blizzards and snowstorms...
How much rigmarole with them,
How much noise, push!
How tired I am of them!"
So grumbled the gloomy frost,
And ice bound the river without noise,
Trees covered with gray hair
And there was silence.

Favorite winter
Larisa Kasimova

beautiful winter,
It's frosty outside.
I'll get dressed quickly
And warm as much as possible!
I wear gloves
My mom knitted them for me.
And a fur hat
I'll pull straight.
The whole lake is in ice
The trees are silver
And all around in the snow
And I'm going to ride.
I will ski down
From a steep mountain rather
I'll ride on a sled
And, falling, I will warm up.
How I love winter!
Perhaps this is strange.
There are times in the year
Where it's raining unexpectedly.
When mushrooms grow
And buds swell.
When they bloom in the garden
Beautiful flowers.
Winter is the most beautiful!
Let it be cold, but still
Blush, more fun
It looks like a holiday!

Sleight of hand
Semyon Ostrovsky

The trick master was frosty.
And turned into snow
I responded with a trick to a trick.
A moment - and a snowflake
I turned it into a mess!

Who draws so skillfully...
M. Lesna-Raunio

Who draws so skillfully
What kind of miracle dreamers
Ice drawing is sad:
Rivers, groves and lakes?
Who applied the complex ornament
On the window of any apartment?
It's all the same artist.
These are all his paintings.
frolicking in a wide field
And tired of wandering in the forest,
Santa Claus out of boredom, or something,
But scared people
The door was locked
And Morozko - come what may -
But there was also a barrier.
Glass windows were everywhere
And Morozko from vexation
Decided to hurt people.
He estimated with a cunning eye,
I took brushes, whitened, enamels -
And in the morning all the glass windows
There was no light in the house.

V. Leikin

And quietly dreaming about the summer:

I don't waste my tears
Semyon Ostrovsky

I am Winter. I love frost.
I bring people to tears.
And I waste them myself.
However, when I leave, I cry.

Winter is the most fun
Sasha Black

Winter is the most fun
Sit down by the stove by the red coals,
Hot cakes to eat
Climb into a snowdrift with bootlegs,
Run around the whole pond on skates
And jump straight into bed.

Spring is the most fun
Screaming through the green fields
With barboska sit on the hill
And think about the white winter
Fluffy willows break
And throw stones into the lake.

And summer is the most fun
Cherry bite glue,
Swimming, float on the wave,
Drive a squirrel from pine to pine
Light fires by the river
And pick cornflowers in the field ...

But autumn is even more fun!
Then you pick plums from the branches,
Then you pick peas in the garden,
Then you will blow up the moss with a horn ...
The thresher is knocking in the distance -
And rye on carts to the ground ...

Winter dream
Agniya Barto

I dreamed of mountains at night ...
High mountain,
The one with whom
We rode yesterday.
We are near the village
Rushed across the virgin land,
And at night snow and skiing,
Shiny snow and ski tracks
I dreamed all the time.

Winter forest
Semyon Ostrovsky

Golden autumn forest -
Jewelry work.
And he took it and suddenly peeled off -
All the gilding is gone.

winter wonders
Alexandra Myasoedova

Everyone is in white hats.
Here! Winter has returned to us!
How many miracles in winter?
Snowflakes are falling from the sky.
And frost on the window
And shadows on the wall.
And the snow sparkles in the sun
And if it's spring, then it melts in the sun.
Puddles form.
The cold will calm down
And sadly I look into the distance
Wonderful winter...
What a pity!
It was like a dream.

winter colors
V. Fetisov

Harvested winter
Paint all for all by herself.
Field - the best whitewash,
Dawns - scarlet ink.
All trees are clean
silver sequins.
And on the street - guys
decorated in a row.
As an artist, paints in different ways:
who plays - paints red.
Who is afraid to move -
blue paint is fine.
Don't beg for anything
paint differently!

Winter morning
Viktor Lunin

The blizzard groans, the clouds drive
Close to the lake
Down in the sky.
The trails hid, whitened
delicate lace,
Light, snowy.
A sparrow, a small bird,
Little bird, foolish,
Wants to hide from the blizzard
He wants to hide, but he doesn't know how.
And his wind circles the sky,
And carries it in a pure field,
From the slope, into the dusk of the forest ...
Goryushko bitter, Poor little bird!
The blizzard groans, the clouds drive
- Hid all the ways, so as not to pass.
Everything around is white - covered with snow,
Snow covered everything around ...

Winter-needlewoman
E. Yavetskaya

Winter has prepared a lot of yarn,
White things tirelessly knits:

She sewed, knitted and was very tired!

Winter
I. Surikov

Like a veil all dressed him.

Winter
Petr Komarov

Like a bear in a den
The river is covered with ice
And the winter sun shines
And in the field - a frosty haze.
All in hoarfrost - in a dove-gray scrawl -
The birch stands behind the bridge,
And writes funny scribbles
Fox with fluffy tail.

Winter
E. Rusakov

Until March, the ponds are chained,
But how warm are the houses!
Wraps gardens in snowdrifts
Careful winter.
Snow falls from birches
In drowsy silence.
Summer frost paintings
Draws on the window.

Winter evening
Mikhail Isakovsky

Behind the window in the white field -
Twilight, wind, snow...
You are probably sitting at school,
In his bright room.

Winter evening is short,
Leaned over the table
Do you write, do you read?
Whether you think about what.

The day is over - and the classrooms are empty,
Silence in the old house
And you're a little sad
That you are alone today.

Because of the wind, because of the blizzard
Empty all the ways
Friends won't come to you
Spend the evening together.

The blizzard swept up the track, -
It's not easy to get through.
But the fire in your window
Seen very far.

I walked in the winter along the swamp
Daniil Kharms

I walked in the winter along the swamp
In galoshes, in a hat and glasses.
Suddenly, someone swept along the river
On metal hooks.

I ran to the river
And he ran into the forest,
I attached two planks to my feet,
Sat down, jumped up and disappeared.

And for a long time I stood by the river,
And I thought for a long time, taking off my glasses:
"What strange
Planks and incomprehensible hooks!"

This will be a cat house
M. Lapisova

I'm rolling a snowball
This will be the cat's house.
I'll make a path to the house -
To make it more comfortable for the cat.
There will be a room inside.
You don't need windows
Cats see everything in the dark!
I'll crumble crumbs for a cat -
There will be a snow sandwich!
For some reason the cat
In his cat's house ... Does not go ...

The creak of footsteps along the white streets
Athanasius Fet

The creak of footsteps along the white streets,
Lights away;
On the icy walls
Crystals sparkle.
From eyelashes hung in the eyes
silver fluff,
Silence of the cold night
Takes the spirit.

The wind sleeps and everything goes numb
Just to sleep;
The clear air itself is shy
Breathe in the cold.

wonderful picture
Athanasius Fet

wonderful picture,
How are you related to me?
white plain,
Full moon,

the light of the heavens above,
And shining snow
And distant sleigh
Lonely run.

Mother! look out the window...
A.A. Fet

Mother! look out the window
Know that yesterday it was not for nothing that the cat
Washed the nose
There is no dirt, the whole yard is dressed,
Brightened, whitened -
Apparently it's cold.

Not scratchy, light blue
Frost is hung on the branches -
Just look at you!
Like someone with a beef
Fresh, white, plump cotton
Removed all bushes.

Now there will be no dispute:
For the sled and uphill
Have fun running!
Really, mom? You won't refuse
And you might say to yourself:
"Well, hurry up for a walk!"

Winter has come
I. Chernitskaya

The winter is merry
With skates and sleighs
With powdered ski tracks,
With a magical old fairy tale.
On a decorated tree
The lanterns swing.
May the winter be cheerful
It doesn't end anymore!

Happy winter has come
V. Korkin

Snowflakes all around.
Don't sleep, get up early
Get your skates.
Happy winter has come!

The sun froze to ice
I go to the skating rink in the morning.
And pinches a painful nose
Angry Santa Claus. -

The sun froze to ice.
Snowballs are flying fast -
None of the guys are cowards.
And a fierce fight broke out

Even though we are friends.
Snowballs are flying fast.
A merry winter has come -
Snowflakes all around.

Don't sleep, get up early.
Get your skates.
Get your skates.
Happy winter has come!

Freezing
Valentin Berestov

Snowstorms, blizzards and snowstorms...
How much rigmarole with them,
How much noise, push!
How tired I am of them!"
So grumbled the gloomy frost,
And ice bound the river without noise,
Trees covered with gray hair
And there was silence.

Sleight of hand
Semyon Ostrovsky

The trick master was frosty.
Frost said: "Enough tears!" -
And turned into snow
Rain for the third day in a row.
I responded with a trick to a trick.
My trick is called "Sleight of Hand".
A moment - and a snowflake
I turned it into a mess!

Who draws so skillfully...
M. Lesna-Raunio

Who draws so skillfully
What kind of miracle dreamers
Ice drawing is sad:
Rivers, groves and lakes?
Who applied the complex ornament
On the window of any apartment?
It's all the same artist.
These are all his paintings.
frolicking in a wide field
And tired of wandering in the forest,
Santa Claus out of boredom, or something,
I decided to climb into a warm house.
But scared people
The door was locked
And Morozko - come what may -
Through the window climbed to them soon.
But there was also a barrier.
Glass windows were everywhere
And Morozko from vexation
Decided to hurt people.
He estimated with a cunning eye,
I took brushes, whitened, enamels -
And in the morning all the glass windows
There was no light in the house.

When winter comes, the forest will whiten with snow ...
V. Leikin

When winter comes, the forest will whiten with snow,
Here the bunny turns white.
He did not jump to the south, but climbed into the hole,
So what, tell me, is he interested
Risk your small body?
From the fox will be buried in white snow
And sits like a snowdrift. And I don't care.
And quietly dreaming about the summer:
How will he ride on the green meadow
Light green coat.

I don't waste my tears
Semyon Ostrovsky

I am Winter. I love frost.
I bring people to tears.
And I don't waste them.
However, when I leave, I cry.
Winter is the most fun

Winter dream
Agniya Barto

I dreamed of mountains at night ...
High mountain,
The one with whom
We rode yesterday.
We are near the village
Rushed across the virgin land,
And at night snow and skiing,
Shiny snow and ski tracks
I dreamed all the time.

Winter-needlewoman
E. Yavetskaya

Again in the worries of winter-needlewoman -
Let nature dress warmly.
Winter has prepared a lot of yarn,
White things tirelessly knits:
Sleepy trees - fluffy hats,
Christmas trees - mittens knits on the paws.
She sewed, knitted and was very tired!
- Ah, hurry spring would come...

Winter
I. Surikov

White snow, fluffy in the air is spinning
And quietly falls to the ground, lays down.
And in the morning the field turned white with snow,
Like a veil all dressed him.
A dark forest that covered itself with a wonderful hat
And fell asleep under it soundly, soundly ...
God's days are short, the sun shines little,
Here come the frosts - and winter has come.
A peasant worker pulled out a sledge,
Children build snow mountains.
For a long time the peasant has been waiting for winter and cold,
And he covered the hut with straw from the outside.
So that the wind does not penetrate into the hut through the cracks,
Blizzards and blizzards would not inflate snow.
He is now calm - everything around is covered,
And he is not afraid of the evil frost, angry.

This will be a cat house
M. Lapisova

I'm rolling a snowball
This will be the cat's house.
I'll make a path to the house -
To make it more comfortable for the cat.
There will be a room inside.
Cat, here is your house, look!
You don't need windows
Cats see everything in the dark!
I'll crumble crumbs for a cat -
There will be a snow sandwich!
For some reason the cat
In his cat's house ... Does not go ...

lucky so lucky
Kindness Nastya

Outside the window white-white,
There has been a lot of snow.
To all girls and boys
Lucky so lucky!

Skis "to the feet", poles to the hands,
They are not bored today.
Straight from the early morning
The kid ran away.

Who is on the hill, who is on the tower,
Fresh air is better than books!
Who has his horse
The one with the skates on the rink.

Sledges are now anywhere,
They rush to the very pond.
Be careful guys
There is melt water in the river!

Someone fortress made of snow
Protects from attacks
Someone is making snowmen -
Winter days are full of fun.

Outside the window white-white,
There has been a lot of snow.
To all girls and boys
Lucky so lucky!

Why? The answer is simple:
After all, today is a day off.

Sledging
Kvitko L. M.

I'm warm in my earflaps!
I grab the sled
I'm climbing the mountain
I'm flying downhill.
For me it's empty
The easiest -
Ride standing:
See - I'm rolling!
Suddenly the sled rushed...
My earflaps are missing.
She fell into the snow!
I'm falling too.
The sledges go on
They spin merrily.
Rope through the snow
Curls like a snake.
I found earflaps
I'm chasing the sled
I'm climbing the mountain
I'm flying downhill.
For me it's empty
The easiest -
Ride standing:
See - I'm rolling!

Freezing
Kvitko L. M.

I ran over the fence
And Frost stands and waits,
He walked beside me
Not one step behind.
Our shirts are in the yard
They dance on a rope with the wind.
I'm running - Frost is after me!
Frost attacked the linen,
Sharp ice dust
Ran right through him.
Grabbed and hard made -
And the clothes are frozen.
Put it on the snow - it won't fall.
Push it - it will go.
I barely pushed
The sheet went first
And the shirt walked
Spread out the sleeves.
And tailor Frost
Pricks the cheeks, cuts the nose.
The wind rushed towards
He jumped on my shoulders.
Wind - ice rider -
It whistles loudly in the back.
Ate the frozen ones are cracking,
The sleigh creaks in the snow.

On the rink
Kvitko L. M.

Run, run,
run, run,
Meet the violent wind
To ring
To carry
To burn your cheeks!
roll out early morning
Both on sleds and without sleds
on the logs,
On the log
On the knees,
On the back,
If only down, if only in the snow,
If only to move out before everyone else!
The frost sends snow-blizzards
Get the kids out of bed.
Bored in the field alone
We will sing a song to him:
"Naughty and bold,
White-white-white
You come from the mountains
Pull us out into the yard.
You are with us all winter
Rushing after the sled
Pinch your ears painfully
All roads dry.
On the ponds, by the river
You built us skating rinks
Spread them wide and far,
Made strong as steel!"

First snow
Hamal Gella

It snowed late at night
First-first.
He surprised everyone in the morning,
White-white.
Dad came out on the threshold:
- Well, business!
This is winter snow
Brought.
Mom sees snow in the garden:
– Oh and ah!
And which one will I go to now?
Boots?
Leshka came out early in the morning:
- Snow! Hooray!
Get skates and sleds
It's time!
Keshka-cat looks out the window
On the road:
"Someone spilled milk...
lots of!"

Here comes the winter
(V. Kalinkin)

In the morning on the puddles
Thin ice.
Spinning in the air
First snow.

The guys came out
From kindergarten.
First snow -
Rejoice for the kids.

Curls in the street
light fluff,
Children admire:
How good!

FREEZING DAY
(P. Obraztsov)

Frost crackles. The rivers are frozen.
Birch trees tremble by the river.
It is warm here. In a hot oven
Coals crackle.
They will burn, and soon, soon
In cozy room warmth
Fine patterns melt
On painted glass.

Snow
(A. Barto)

Snow, snow is spinning
White all street!
We gathered in a circle
Rolled up like snow.

Pie
(P. Voronko)

Snow fell on the threshold.
The cat made himself a cake.
In the meantime, sculpted and baked,
The pie flowed in a stream.
Bake pies for yourself
Not from dough - from flour.

We rode on sleds
(L. Dyakonov)

We rode on sleds,
And said goodbye
and met...
We said goodbye to winter!
We met with spring!

Sledging

In warm coats and earflaps
Snowy winter time
Kids on a fast sled
A whirlwind rushes from the steep mountain.

Childish faces in the wind
They flared up with a flare.
Let the prickly snow gather dust
Let the angry frost get angry -
All the guys do not care!

Sled
(S. Ostrovsky)

The sleds are going down by themselves,
But they have one whim.
So that the sleigh races from the hill,
We drag them up ourselves.

Wizard
(K. Bilych)

Frost is magic!
This is immediately visible:
I haven't opened my album yet.
And he already
No brushes, no paints
He painted all the windows for us overnight!

(I. Surikov)

White hats on white birches
White hare on white snow.
White pattern on the branches from frost.
I'm running on white snow on skis!

Like on a hill, on a mountain
(A. Prokofiev)

Like on a hill, on a mountain,
In the wide yard
Who is on the sled
Who is skiing
Who is taller
Who is lower.
Who is quieter
Who on the run
Who's on the ice
And who in the snow.
From the hill - wow
Up the hill - wow!
Wow!
Breathtaking!

Zimushka-winter
(M. Plyatskovsky)

Skis are coming down the hill - closer, closer!
Sleighs are coming down the hill - themselves, themselves!
Children's fun - left, right!
There is an echo - laughter, laughter!
It pours so much snow - from the sky, from the sky!
Frost on the trees - blue, blue!
Rushing from a snowy hill - happiness, happiness!

The cat sings, squinting his eyes;
The boy is napping on the carpet.
A storm is playing outside
The wind is whistling in the yard.
“It’s enough for you to wallow here, -
Hide your toys and get up!
Come to me to say goodbye
Yes, go to sleep."
The boy stood up, and the cat with his eyes
He spent and sings everything;
The snow falls in tufts at the windows,
The storm whistles at the gate.

snowball
(N. Nekrasov)

Snow flutters, spins,
It's white outside.
And the puddles turned
In cold glass

Where the finches sang in summer
Today - look! -
Like pink apples
On the branches of snowmen.

The snow is cut by skis,
Like chalk, creaky and dry,
And the red cat catches
Cheerful white flies.

(V. Bokov)

Winter is white
The wires are thin.
Drop things
Get your skates on!
Devils monogram,
Start dancing.
Winter is not winter
If you don't ride.

Winter in the forest
(N. Goncharov)

Has piled up,
Navyuzhilo.
All trees
In lace:
Snow on the pines
On the bushes
They ate in white coats.
And tangled in the branches
Stormy blizzards.

Winter
(A. Krylov)

Klen shakes his head.
-Give me your gloves!
- Happy winter! -
Tits whistled.

White yard, white garden,
White tracks.
And hang under the roofs
Blue earrings.

The sun looked into the face -
Almost blinded!
Blizzard on the porch at night
She came to cry.

And the magpie at the gate
spreading rumors,
What fly to our garden
Blue flies!

Only such a gossip
We no longer believe.
There is a big frost in the yard -
Close the doors.

Sledges are asking for a walk,
The skis creaked.
And climbs into the stove to sleep
Our kitten is red.

He is not a sled rider
And not a skier.
Only paws warms.
This is what he can do!

Poems about winter for the smallest: children from 1 year to 4 years. 34 poems by different authors for children's holidays, classes, games with kids, winter walks.

Children's poems about winter. Part 1.

Poems about winter for the smallest (children 1-3 years old).

N. Sakonskaya. Where is my finger?

Masha put on a mitten:
— Oh, where am I doing?
I don't have a finger, I'm gone
Didn't make it to my house!
Mom took off her mitten.
- Look, I found it!
Seek, seek and find.
Hello finger!
How is it going?

In this poem, you can change the name to the name of the child - “Tanya put on a mitten” or “Nastya put on a mitten”, etc.

N. Pikuleva. Felt boots

Pata-paaat-paaaat-paaaat,
Felt boots came out of the hut,
Walked around the yard
Danced at the feast
Lie down on the stove
Save the pies!

I. Tokmakova. Bear

Like on a hill - snow, snow,
And under the hill - snow, snow,
And on the Christmas tree - snow, snow,
And under the tree - snow, snow.

A bear sleeps under the snow.
Hush, hush... Don't make noise

With this poem, you can play catch-up with a teddy bear. Saying the words from the poem, we go with the baby to the teddy bear. At the end of the poem - the game, the awakened bear catches up with the child. The child runs away to the "house" (the house must be designated in advance - before the game).

You can also play hide and seek. Then the task of the game is different. First, we read a poem together. Then you need to pass inaudibly past an adult who holds a bear sleeping in a den on his knees. If the bear hears sounds, he wakes up and catches up with the baby. The kid runs away to the "house".

O. Vysotskaya. Cold

Who meowed at the door?
- Open quickly! —
Very cold in winter.
Murka asks to go home.

V. Orlov. Why does a bear sleep in winter?

Bear, bear!
What happened to you?
Why do you sleep in winter?

Because snow and ice
Not raspberries and not honey!

V. Khorol. Bunny

There lived a bunny
Long ears.
Frostbitten bunny
Nose on the edge.
Frostbitten nose,
Frostbite ponytail
And went to warm up
Visit the kids.
It's warm and nice there
There is no wolf.
And give carrots
For lunch.

T. Elchin. winter song

Where are you, sun
Indeed?
We are quite
Were numb.

Without you
The water is frozen
Without you
The earth is frozen...

Come out, sunshine
Hurry!
Cuddle up and warm up!

Z. Alexandrova. snowball

Snow flutters, spins,
It's white outside.
And the puddles turned
In transparent glass.

Where the finches sang in summer
Today - look! -
Like pink apples
On the branches of snowmen.

The snow is cut by skis,
Like chalk, creaky and dry.
And the red cat catches
Cheerful white flies.

I. Pivovarova. Hare

The hare lay down on a hillock,
Decided to take a nap.
And while he slept sweetly,
The first snow fell on the ground.
Here the gray hare woke up,
Surprised what's wrong?
I was gray, but I became white!
Who changed my clothes?

Who dressed up the bunny? Why does a bunny change its coat? More about this - fairy tales, pictures, poems, developing tasks for children.

O. Vysotskaya. snow bunny

We made a snowball
The ears were made later.
And just
Instead of eyes
We have coals.
The rabbit came out alive!
He has a tail and a head!
For the mustache
Don't pull -
They are from straws!
Long, shiny
Exactly real!

O. Vysotskaya. Sledging

The sled rolled down.
Hold on, baby doll!
You sit, do not fall -
There's a groove ahead!

You have to drive carefully!
Otherwise, you can break!

Z. Alexandrova. In little mittens

In little mittens
Hidden palms.
Help for boots
I have to wear boots...

The first snow fell at night.
We got dressed first.
I'm rolling a sled
I want to play.

V. Lunin. Who is hot in winter?

cold feet,
Freeze hands
coats are cold,
hats,
Pants.
Outside
Such a cold -
Even the ice
And he has a cold.
Only blizzards and blizzards
Sweat from zeal:
Blizzards and blizzards lay
Snow-white beds
Lie down in the yard
Kids!

V. Orlov. Merry snow

Snow everywhere
Snow,
Snow!
Laughter everywhere
Laugh,
Laugh!
Snow everywhere
And snowballs
Everywhere laughter
And laughs!
From high
On the guys
Like fluff,
Not snowflakes
are flying,
And the laughs!

S. Marshak. Throws, throws snow in armfuls

Throws, throws snow in armfuls
Winter on the fields.
To the eyebrows covered with hats
In the courtyards of the house.

At night the blizzard played tricks,
Snow knocked on the glass
And now - look how fun
And white-white!

O. Vysotskaya. Winter has come

For young children, the first quatrain from this poem is suitable. The whole poem is for children of senior preschool and primary school age.

Winter came with frost
With frosts, with snowstorms.
Snowdrifts under birches,
White-white under the fir trees.

On the elms outside
White beaded dress.
And the air burns and pricks,
And it smells like watermelon.

Invigorating winter has come
Ringing, crispy,
With school tasks
And hot ovens.

We love frosty days
Elastic ice rink,
night sky starry
And a noisy New Year!

Winter came with crackers
With sweets, toys
And festive, prickly,
Decorated Christmas trees.

Winter with a cheerful mask
He comes to our houses.
magical, good fairy tale
We think it's winter!

I. S. Nikitin. Fragment

Burning frost crackling,
It's dark outside;
Silver frost
Launched the window.

V. Berestov. Snowfall

The day has come.
And suddenly it got dark.
The world was lit. We look out the window.
Snow falls white-white.
Why is it so dark?

M. Sadovsky. Winter coat

It will snow
And it will stop
imperceptibly
He will melt.
fur coat white winter
She tries on everything herself.
Fur coat
white hare,
Fur coat
Forest and meadow
Fur coat
Lena and Nicole
Fur coat
Oak in an open field,
Fur coat
Poplar and elm.
I'm already<
I'm stuck in a snowdrift,
But everyone has this
Fur coat,
What to wear all winter
Love!

Winter has come (folk song)

We pronounce the text with stretching of vowels. On the last lines we “drop” the baby from his knees.

Winter has come,
She harnessed the horses to the sleigh,
On the way - you made the path,
Ice on the river vyyyyyymela,
Connected with the shore
Chained to the ground.
Snow icing,
Small guys on the sledge seated,
Famously from the mountain roll! Oooooh!

Like in the snow (folk song - nursery rhyme)

Like snow in a blizzard
Three sleds flew.
And they make noise and they roar
The bells are ringing.

In the first sledge - grandfather,
In other sledges - grandmother,
In the third sledge - aunt.

Our Katya ran out,
I met dear guests,
Opened the gate for them
She led me to a new burner.

Felt boots. Folk joke.

We will buy boots for our son,
Let's put on the legs
Let's go down the road.
Our son will walk
New felt boots to wear.

Our Masha (folk rhyme)

Our Masha is small,
She is wearing a scarlet fur coat,
Beaver fur.
Masha is black-browed.

In the nursery rhyme, you need to replace the name of the girl with the name of the child - for example, "Our Tanya is small."

Zimushka (folk nickname)

You, winter, winter,
The winter was stormy
All reveled, all chalk,
Primaaaazhivala,
Kalinushka with raspberries
Zalaaaaamlila!

Poems about winter for children 4 years and older

G. Lagzdyn. Freezing

The sun just touched the roof
Santa Claus left the house
Frost hastened to the river
With a white cloud in my hand.
On the paths, on the paths,
Where there were puddles
Santa Claus throws ice
And spinning on the ice
It slides along the river, it freezes,
Gray hair breathes in the willows,
Snow throws under the skids
Ice gauntlet,
And then, grabbing an armful,
Pours on the porch
Hits the glass with a frozen hat,
Mischievously dusts in the face.
And catch up? Go! Try!
Frost will lead into snowdrifts,
And in the snowdrifts - a tower.
Winter lives there.

V. Berestov. black ice

Does not go and does not go
Because ice.
But
Falls great!
Why is nobody
Not happy?!

V. Stepanov. Stars - snowflakes

Winter evening
The stars are falling
Are falling from the sky
The city is frosty.

The stars are falling
On the house and paths,
Melting at Katya's
On a warm palm.

Melting inaudibly
snowflake stars
And on the palm
Shine like tears.

Katya from a walk
Return home -
white fairy tale
She will dream at night.

A. Fet "Mom, look out the window"

Mother! look out the window -
Know that yesterday it was not for nothing that the cat
Washed the nose
There is no dirt, the whole yard is dressed,
Apparently it's cold.

Not scratchy, light blue
Frost is hung on the branches -
Just look at you!
Like someone with a beef
Fresh, white, plump cotton
Removed all bushes.

Now there will be no dispute:
For the sled, and uphill
Have fun running!
Really, mom?
You won't refuse
And you might say to yourself:
"Well, hurry up for a walk!"

I. Surikov. Winter (detail)

White snow, fluffy
Spinning in the air
And the earth is quiet
Falling, laying down.
And in the morning with snow
The field turned white
Like a veil
All dressed him up.
Dark forest with a hat
Covered up wonderful
And fell asleep under her
Strong, unshakable...
God's days are short
The sun shines a little
Here come the frosts -
And winter has come.

M. Lukashkin. First Snow Festival

Not everyone knows this modern poetess. It's a pity. Check out one of her wonderful poems.

Take a look at the calendar
You won't believe your eyes!
There is none ... After all, the number
He chooses himself.

And about the month to us
It remains only to guess.
Will it come in October?
Will December wait?

But known, however,
Immutable law:
Not empty handed
He appears.

Give, as always,
Everyone! And in full measure.
Look around!
The day is no longer grey.

Holiday, like a painter,
Snow-white paint
I splashed everyone in the window,
Everyone was delighted with a fairy tale.

Opened our eyes
Gave hope for a miracle -
And went nowhere
Coming from nowhere.

Amazing day!
It has both freshness and bliss ...
The best holiday ever
First Snow Festival!

A. Barto. Not alone

We didn't eat, we didn't drink
They made a snow woman.

February snow, weak-weak,
Crumpled at hand
But just for the snowman
We need one like this.

We were hot to work
It's like there's no winter
As if took February from March
Warm day on loan.

Smiling as if alive
In the park, in silence
The snow woman got up
In a white coat.

But it's getting dark - that's a shame! —
The light of dawn goes out
The boys need to go home
Whatever you say!

Suddenly Natalka frowned,
She's only five years old
He says: - I feel sorry for the woman,
Why should she stand there? -

Soon the sound of the tram will subside
And the moon will rise
There will be a snow woman
Alone under the moon?!

We crowded around the woman,
Thought - how to be?
We have a friend to her at least
Need to get it.

We didn't eat, we didn't drink
They made a new grandmother.

Soon the sound of the tram will subside
And the moon will rise
Our snow woman
Will not be alone.

I am Akim. First snow

In the morning the cat brought on its paws
First snow!
First snow!
It tastes and smells
First snow!
First snow!
It is spinning, light, new,
The guys over their heads
He had a downy handkerchief
Spread on the pavement
It turns white along the fences,
He crouched on the lantern.
So soon, very soon
Sleighs will fly from the hills,
So it will be possible again
Build a fortress in the yard!

S. Kozlov. Winter

I will draw today
Winter, snowy.
forest, road
Everything is covered in snow.
Black raven on a stack.

And fences, and gates,
To the black hole of the path ...
Smoke from the chimneys, in the snow of the house -
Real winter!

I wave a brush -
And from the sky
Suddenly flakes of snow fall.

Here the forest disappeared behind the snow.
The raven on the haystack disappeared.

The road is no longer visible.
Now you can't see the haystack...

No fences, bullfinches,
Swallowed fields and forests,
Only the snow is falling more and more,
Thicker, happier, more generous!

And you people know (folk)

And you people know
Equip the sled!
Meet winter!
Praise frost!
With deep snow!
Long evenings!

Continuation - poems for children aged 5 years and older can be found in the article

You will find more New Year's poems for children in the articles:

Parents try to surround their children with poetry from the first days of life. They sing lullabies to them, read nursery rhymes, fables and poems. And this allows you to train your memory, since rhyming lines are easy to remember and contribute to the development of an ear for music. And if you select poems by category: seasons, events, holidays, then it will be easier for the child to get acquainted with the outside world. Here are collected poems about winter for children that you can memorize with them and tell at a children's matinee or family event.

Poems about winter for children 2-3 years old

Winter is fairy tale time

Winter is a fabulous season that inspires poets of all times to create poems that glorify the beauty of frosty patterns on windows, the power of snow blizzards and the airiness of snow-white snowdrifts.

Here you will find quatrains about winter for children 2-3 years old, with which you can start their acquaintance with this season.

Ah, winter, winter, winter,
Russian beauty,
You drove us all crazy
We love winter!

I am Winter. I love frost.
I bring people to tears.
And I don't waste them.
However, when I leave, I cry.

Oh, you, winter-winter,
Winter is my fierce!
I am begging you,
Don't freeze me!

Why with the advent of cold
Are the tracks crunchy?
Because puddles at night
Glass was inserted into the windows.

Who made these snowflakes?
Who is responsible for the work?
- I! Santa Claus answered
And grabbed my nose!

Oh, and the Frost pinches,
Old bully.
Irishka on her cheeks
Two poppies bloomed.

In the yard we have
Snowman with a whisk
Guards the dark night
He is our home from the wolf.

The sleds are going down by themselves,
But they have one whim.
So that the sleigh races from the hill,
We drag them up ourselves.

Does not go and does not go
Because ice.
But it falls great!
Why isn't anyone happy?

***
Oleg does not go for a walk,
Does not take snow in his hands:
“I’ll wait,” Oleg mumbles, -
Let the snow get warmer."

Snow, snow is spinning
White all street!
We gathered in a circle
Rolled up like snow.

The day has come. And suddenly it got dark.
The world was lit. We look out the window.
The snow falls white-white.
Why is it so dark?

Frost is a wizard! This is immediately visible:
I haven't opened my album yet.
And he is already without brushes, without paints
He painted all the windows for us overnight!

Poems about winter for children 3-4 years old

Winter fun

Everyone knows that memorizing poems trains memory and contributes to the rapid memorization of information. When preparing for New Year's events, choose short poems about winter for children 3-4 years old. It will be easier to learn them, the process will take less time and will not tire the child.

Three on a snowy meadow:
Me, winter and sleds.
Only snow will cover the ground -
We are going to three.
Having fun in the meadow -
Me, winter and sleds.

Snowfall, snowfall, snowfall.
He walked day and night in a row.
He walked through the field, he walked through the forest,
Looked under the awnings
He lay down in peace at home,
And we understood: winter.

I cherish the snow in my hands,
And I warm with my breath.
Look my snowball
Turned into a stream!
Ah, stay out of the way!
He is in a hurry to find spring!

The first snow has come to the forest.
Asked for an overnight...
Frightened for no reason,
The bunny began to try on a fur coat!
No needle, no tailor
The new coat is ready!

There is a birch in a cape,
The fringe rings on the branches.
The lighter than the gentle snowflakes -
The colder is the winter!

Lost with sister
Two fluffy mittens!
Tata complained to her mother:
- They galloped off like hares!
They ran straight into the forest.
Even trace of them disappeared!

The winter is merry
With skates and sleighs
With powdered ski tracks,
With a magical old fairy tale.
On a decorated tree
The lanterns swing.
May the winter be cheerful
It doesn't end anymore!

***
- Winter, winter, winter!
Where were you?
- She carried a cold in a bag,
The snow shook the ground,
Legs-handles shook,
I let the cold into the house,
All paths swept
And piled up the snowdrifts.

Light snowflakes flutter.
The pines are graying across the river.
The crow croaked from the vine:
“Zim-ma, zi-ma is not far!”
And I know better than myself
I'm getting ready to go skating.
Just in case in every puddle
I'm testing ice for strength.

Everything is angrier, angrier, angrier
It's frosty outside.
And everyone is warmer
Wraps up nose.
Both people and machines
Now is not up to beauty.
Both people and machines
They covered their noses.

Opening the calendar
January begins.
In January, in January
Lots of snow in the yard.
Snow - on the roof, on the porch.
The sun is in the blue sky.
Stoves are heated in our house,
Smoke rises into the sky.

Like on a hill, on a mountain,
In the wide yard:
Who is on the sled
Who is skiing
Who is taller
Who is lower
Who is quieter
Who on the run
Who's on the ice
And who in the snow.
From the hill - wow
Up the hill - wow!
Wow!
Breathtaking!

At night the wind howled like a wolf
And hit the roof with a stick.
Looking out the window in the morning
It's a magical movie
Rolled out the white canvas
Sketched bright stars
And hats at home
Winter hit.

On the road in a straight line
Winter came with frost
Winter came to his home -
The snow was pink.

Two blizzards after winter
That snow was blown, shallow,
The snow was blown as they wanted,
And they threw crystals.

Come on buddy, be brave buddy
Roll your snowball in the snow.
It will turn into a snowball
And it will become a snowman.

His smile is so bright!
Two eyes, a hat, a nose, a broom.
But the sun will bake a little -
Alas! - and no snowman.

Who is that at the hillock?
You won't even understand right away.
This is little Yegorka
Doesn't look like Yegor.

Eyebrows covered with snow
Hat, nose and collar.
And from the snowdrift
Egor the snowman got up.

On the trees, on the alleys
Snow flies whiter flour
Light-light, clean-clean,
Soft, fragile and fluffy.
Squeeze snow in hand
And we throw snowballs.
The first snow is light snow,
How happy he is for everyone.

At my sister, at Marina,
There are two snowflakes on the palm.
I wanted to show everyone
Look - no snowflakes to be seen!
Who took the snowflakes
My Marina?

Sat on my mitten
light snowflake
And fluffed up like a bird
Ice back.
I froze quietly
To not fly away.
Soon my mitten
Will become white-white.

We made a snowball
Ears made later
And just instead of eyes
We have coals.
The rabbit came out alive!
He has a tail and a head!
Don't pull on your mustache
They are from straws!
Long, shiny
Exactly real!

Like on a hill - snow, snow,
And under the hill - snow, snow,
And on the tree - snow, snow,
And under the tree - snow, snow.
A bear sleeps under the snow.
Hush hush. Keep quiet!

Silver through the trees
The veil was thrown -
Snow-white, fluffy,
Lace beauty!
And the sad birch itself
I couldn't find out myself
So skillfully adorned
Winter tree branches...

The whole rink is on fire
The whole rink
How many legs on skates
How many legs!

Everyone says: - Wonderful ice!
Wonderful ice! -
And you're out of luck!
Things are not going my way!

Wow! Things are not going my way:
Wow! And on the ice!

You better take off your skates
Clubfoot!

snowflakes fly,
Almost invisible
How many are always there in winter.
And here I am a snowflake -
fluffy piece of ice
Finally caught by hand.
I cried quietly
Crystal ice...
On a warm palm
There was a tear left.

In the picture in winter
Everything is white with snow:
Field, distant hills,
Fence, cart.
But sometimes they shine on her
In the middle of a glade with cotton wool
Red-breasted bullfinches
Sun spots.

Winter-winter rushes in an ice carriage
The wind is knocking on sleepy houses with its wings.
Squares and parks are blooming with snowy whiteness.
And the frost builds arches over the forest path.

Cleanliness and freshness.
How nice in winter!
The air is clean and frosty
And I don't want to go home.
But the frost is enough for the nose,
Gets under the coat
No matter how good it is in winter
But I'm in a hurry to get home in the heat.

Snow lies like sugar
Blue powder!
How our world works
Happy and wise!
Here hangs an icicle
In ripples of light
And sister Ulka
Thinks candy!

In the following poems, you can replace the names with the name of the child. So memorizing the verse will be more interesting and easier.

Sledding in winter

Here is winter, all around is white:
There's been a lot of snow
Vanya took the sled in the morning,
Ran along the path.
And in the garden we have a mountain,
Everyone rides in the morning.
Vanya shouted: "Beware!" -
Rolled down the hill.

Masha put on a mitten:
- Oh, where am I doing?
I don't have a finger, I'm gone
Didn't make it to my house.

Masha took off her mitten:
- Look, I found it!
Seek, seek, and you will find.
Hello finger! How is it going?

Poems about winter for kindergarten

Not a single New Year's party in kindergarten is complete without poetry. And it is not at all necessary that they all be about Santa Claus, the Christmas tree and the New Year.

If the poems are longer than the child can remember, break them into several parts.

Winter means skiing, playing snowballs and making a snowman

Here comes the winter
silver,
Covered with white snow
The field is clean.
Happy ice skating with kids
Everything is rolling;
At night in the snowy lights
Falling apart.
Writes a pattern in the windows
Ice needle
And knocking on our yard
With a fresh Christmas tree.

Hello winter winter!
Everything covered with white snow:
Both trees and houses.
The light-winged wind whistles:
"Hello, winter-winter!"
An intricate trace winds
From meadow to hill.
This hare typed:
"Hello, winter-winter!"
We put bird feeders
We fill them with food.
And the pichugs sing in flocks:
"Hello, winter-winter!"

Why, dear, does it snow in winter?
- Nature weaves a blanket out of it!
- A blanket, mom? And why is it?!
- Without him, the earth would become cold!
- And who, dear, should look for warmth in it ?!
- For those who have to spend the winter:
Baby seeds, grains of bread,
Roots of blades of grass, cereals and flowers.

Where is the snow being transported in cars?
Probably in hot countries
They distribute it to the children
New Year's gifts
Get full bags -
And everyone is running to play snowballs!
Snowballs don't fly
Melting in the hot sun
And only puddles here and there...
Where is the snow being transported in cars?

The month began to be considered with the sun,
Who gets up first
One, two, three, four, five,
The wind came out to fly
He sent winged birds,
A cloud of gray and shaggy.
The sky has fluffed up
Day and night it snows
And between the clouds, under the window,
Cries bitterly Month with the Sun:
One, two, three, four, five,
Who to disperse the clouds?

White path, white.
Winter has come. Winter has come.
I wear a white hat
I breathe white air
My eyelashes are white
Coat and mittens, -
Do not distinguish me in the cold
Among the whitening birches.
Freeze. And a squirrel in silence
Suddenly he jumps into my arms.

Midnight snow, he's in no hurry
He walks slowly.
But the snow knows that it's all the same
He will fall somewhere.
And the slower he walked,
The more careful
The softer fell into the darkness
And he didn't wake us up.

Today from a snowy wet ball
We made a snowman near the house.
This woman is standing at the very gate -
No one will pass, no one will pass.
Adults and children love it
The wind ruffles her curly hair.
She is already familiar to all the children,
And the Bug keeps barking:
- A stranger in the yard!

Snow flutters, spins,
It's white outside.
And the puddles turned
In transparent glass.
Where the finches sang in summer
Today - look! -
Like pink apples
On the branches of snowmen.

The snow is cut by skis,
Like chalk, creaky and dry.
And the red cat catches
Cheerful white flies.

The puppy looked at the first snow
And I couldn't understand anything.
- Why so many white flies
Crawled into our yard?
Or maybe it's bird fluff
Flying over the fence?
He opened his mouth - and grab the snow -
And began to chew thoughtfully.
Chews, chews, but that's the trouble!
There is only water on the tongue.
Completely confused puppy
And lay back in the kennel.
He wasn't stupid, just small
And I saw snow for the first time...

We are snowflakes, we are fluffs,
We are not averse to spinning.
We are ballerina snowflakes
We dance day and night.
Let's stand together in a circle -
It turns out snow.
We whitewashed the trees
Roofs covered with fluff.
The earth was covered with velvet
And saved from the cold.

Everywhere snow, in the snow at home -
Winter brought him.
Hurry up to us
She brought us snowmen.
From dawn to dawn
Glory to the winter bullfinches.
Santa Claus, like a little one,
Dancing at the rubble.
And I can too
So dance in the snow.

I'm going! I'm going down the forest path!
I greet oak, birch, pine.
I'm going! I catch snowflakes with my hands.
I'm going! I love sledding.
Downhill faster. Up is harder.
And the birds chirp: “Have pity on the horse!
Run with your feet to the house
And help grandma to carry the sled.”

Covered the city with snow
Hoarfrost hung like a lace ...
From porch to fence
Boris is clearing the snow.
And with a shovel in hand
Next to him is Marina.
The heat burns on the cheeks -
The path is getting longer.
And my ears are not cold
How the frost does not get angry,
If only babies
Want to work.

Reluctant in the morning
Winter was busy -
Fallen leaves
Sweeping in the garden.
Then to work
Got it hot
And covered with ice
Silent stream.

Then,
Rising
Higher and higher,
Winter has turned white
fences and roofs,
Wrapped up the branches
Oak and pines,
So that they can sleep sweetly
Until the spring.

It came to us
One letter
It was strange.

Instead of stamps -
three snowflakes,
And the envelope
From pure ice
And the letter is not on the sheet,
And on the white snow:
- Soon soon
I will come to you
I'll fly to the blizzards
I will dance and spin
I will cover the earth with snow,
And trees, and houses ... -
And signed:
"WINTER".

In the middle of our yard
The snowman stood yesterday.
We made it ourselves
He had a lush mustache.
And today outside the window
Streams flowed all around.
At night the snowman disappeared.
Maybe he went into the forest?
We kindly ask you guys
If the snowman is mustachioed
Meet on the way
Help us find.

Go around at least all the yards -
Better not to find mountains.
Carefully! Watch out!
The kids are going down
Standing, sitting, kneeling
On cardboard and plywood.
Don't yawn ahead
Don't get in the way!
Oh hoo, see for yourself
What a miracle this sleigh is:
Barely five of us sat down,
And rushed off with the wind!
In a straight line to the turn
Someone left behind...
Ran into a snowdrift:
Who arrived, on the side - clap!

***
Near the house snow grandfather
Dressed in a snow coat.
He groans all over the district,
He calls his girlfriend.
We became at full speed
Sculpt a snow woman.
And she said: - Boredom!
No granddaughter, no grandson!
We blinded and grandchildren -
Little snowmen.

Winter fun

Poems about winter for children 3-4 years old are extraordinary works that are understandable and loved by everyone. The familiar lines of the classics and the poetry of contemporary authors performed by children will make any frosty evening warmer.

wonderful picture
A. Fet

wonderful picture,
How are you related to me?
white plain,
Full moon.

the light of the heavens above,
And shining snow
And distant sleigh
Lonely run.

Burning frost crackling ...
I. Nikitin

Burning frost crackling,
It's dark outside;
Silver frost
Launched the window.

winter joy
G. Ladonshchikov

White snow-snow
It burns, it prickles.
Come out buddy
For the neighborhood.
There is a snowy mountain
Powdered
There's a ski track yesterday
I have laid.
Let's run with you
To the blue forest
Let's bring it home
Winter joy.

Noisy, roamed
I. Nikitin

Noisy, roamed
Bad weather in the field;
Covered in white snow
Smooth road.
Covered with white snow
No trace left.
Dust and blizzard rose
Do not see the light.

snow bunny
O. Vysotskaya

We made a snowball
Ears made later
And just
Instead of eyes
We have coals.
The rabbit came out alive!
He has a tail and a head!
For the mustache
Don't pull -
They are from straws!
Long, shiny
Exactly real!

Like on a hill - snow, snow ...
I. Tokmakova

Like on a hill - snow, snow,
And under the hill - snow, snow,
And on the tree - snow, snow,
And under the tree - snow, snow.
A bear sleeps under the snow.
Hush hush. Keep quiet!

Snow
A. Barto

Snow, snow is spinning
White all street!
We gathered in a circle
Rolled up like snow.

black ice
V. Berestov

Does not go and does not go
Because ice.
But
Falls great!
Why is nobody
Not happy?!

The whole ice rink is on fire
A. Barto

The whole rink is on fire
The whole rink
How many legs on skates
How many legs!

Everyone says: - Wonderful ice!
Wonderful ice! -
And you're out of luck!
Things are not going my way!

Wow! Things are not going my way:
Wow! And on the ice!

You better take off your skates
Clubfoot!

Snowflakes
G. Novitskaya

Who are the snowflakes
Did you do these?
For work
Who is responsible?
- I! Santa Claus answered
And grabbed me
For the nose!

Snowflakes
A. Melnikov

snowflakes fly,
Almost invisible
How many are always there in winter.
And here I am a snowflake -
fluffy piece of ice
Finally caught by hand.
I cried quietly
Crystal Ice…
On a warm palm
There's a tear left

snowball
G. Novitskaya

I cherish the snow in my hands
And I warm with my breath.
Look my snowball
Turned into a stream!
Ah, stay out of the way!
He is in a hurry to find spring!

Zimushka-winter
T. Bokova

Winter-winter rushes in an ice carriage
The wind is knocking on sleepy houses with its wings.
Squares and parks are blooming with snowy whiteness.
And the frost builds arches over the forest path.

Winter forest
S. Ostrovsky

Golden autumn forest -
Jewelry work.
And he took it and suddenly peeled off -
All the gilding is gone.

How nice in winter!
E. Snitsaruk

Cleanliness and freshness.
How nice in winter!
The air is clean and frosty
And I don't want to go home.
But the frost is enough for the nose,
Gets under the coat
No matter how good it is in winter
But I'm in a hurry to get home in the heat.

Candy
I. Vekshegonova

Snow lies like sugar
Blue powder!
How our world works
Happy and wise!
Here hangs an icicle
In shimmers of light
And sister Ulka
Thinks candy!

A. Malaev

A snowdrift grew overnight
Everything has become wintery.
We go to the forest for the Christmas tree,
Only this is not enough.
Need to meet soon
Flying bullfinches to us!

Snow fell on the threshold
The cat made himself a cake.
While frying, while baking,
The pie flowed in a stream.
Bake pies for yourself
Not from snow - from flour!

V. Kalinkin
Here comes the winter

In the morning on the puddles
Thin ice.
Spinning in the air
First snow.

The guys came out
From kindergarten.
First snow -
Rejoice for the kids.

Winds down the street
Light fluff.
Children admire:
How good!

Mikhail Sadovsky

First snow!
First snow!
He lies
On the roofs of all
at the kiosks,
On the boulevards
On the coat
On the sidewalks
By cars
on the poles,
On sagging
Seeing off!