I once told my friends
One day I told my friends:
There are many kind mothers in the world,
But you won’t find it, I guarantee
A mother like mine!
She bought it for me
On the wheels of a horse,
Saber, paints and album...
But is that really the point?
I love her anyway
Mommy, my mommy!
Poems about mom
I take care of my mother’s work,
I help as much as I can.
Mom's out for lunch today
I made cutlets
And she said: “Listen,
Help me out, try me!"
I ate a little
Isn't it help?
You're tired, mommy -
I would rest, lie down,
I read it, knitted it,
I would turn on the TV
Maybe I sewed something
I washed, cooked,
I would sweep the floor, wash it...
Well, you forgot peace -
Again and again you look sad
Either in a diary or in a notebook!
And you sit next to me,
And you pierce me with your gaze.
You're tired, mommy...
Yes, and I would... Take a walk...
Mom is loved by everyone in the world,
Mom's first friend.
Not only children love their mothers,
Loved by everyone around.
If anything happens
If suddenly there is trouble,
Mommy will come to the rescue
It will always help.
Mom has a lot of strength and health
Gives to all of us.
So, really, there is no
Better than our mothers.
Gift for mom
N. Bondarenko
Gift for mom
I love my mom
I'll give her a gift.
I made the gift myself
From paper with paints.
I'll give it to my mom
Hugging tenderly.
Mother
Roman Sef
Who should I
Will he sing a song?
Who's shirt
Will he sew me up?
Who me
Will the food be delicious?
Who laughs
Loudest of all
My hearing
Loud laughter?
Who is sad
When I'm sad?..
Mother.
I love my mom
L. Davydova
Mom brings me
Toys, candies,
But I love my mother
Not for that at all.
Funny songs
She hums
We're bored together
Never happens.
I open it for her
All your secrets.
But I love my mother
Not only for this.
I love my mom
I'll tell you straight
Well, just for that
That she is my mother!
Multi-colored gift
I am a colorful gift
I decided to give it to my mother.
I tried, I drew
Four pencils.
But first I'm on red
Pressed too hard
And then, right after the red one
Purple broke,
And then the blue one broke,
And the orange one broke...
Still a beautiful portrait,
Because it's mom!
Who do we meet first?
Coming into the world, -
So this is our mommy
She's no cuter.
All life revolves around her,
Our whole world will be warmed by it,
She's been trying all her life
Save us from troubles.
She is a support in the house,
It's busy every hour.
And there is no one except
Who would love us so much.
So more happiness for her,
And life is longer,
And joy is her destiny,
And less sad things to do!
Lullaby for mom
I. Chernetskaya
Mom fussed for a long time:
All things to do, things to do, things to do...
Mom was so tired during the day,
She lay down on the sofa.
I won't touch her
I’ll just stand in the cart.
Let her sleep a little -
I'll sing her a song.
I will become closer to my mother -
I love her very much!
It's just a pity that he doesn't hear
Mom my song.
There is no more wonderful song.
Maybe I should sing louder
To give this song to mom
Was it heard in a dream?..
I'm helping my mom
I clean the house myself:
Then I’ll lose the dishes,
I'll spill all the juice!
I love my mommy
I'll help her today:
I'll lose my socks
I'll tear up my tights!
Eyelashes
(G. Vieru)
I'll fall asleep next to my mother,
I will cling to her with my eyelashes.
You eyelashes, don't blink,
Don't wake up mommy.
About mommy
It was quiet in the house in the morning,
I wrote my mother’s name on my palm.
Not in a notebook, on a piece of paper,
Not on a stone wall,
I wrote my mother's name on my hand.
It was quiet in the house in the morning,
It became noisy during the day.
“What did you hide in your palm?”
“They started asking me.”
I unclenched my palm, I held happiness.
(Agniya Barto)
I know four letters
What is most important in the world.
And I'll tell you right away,
These letters are the word MOTHER!
She is always important to us
Regardless of the years.
She gives us all life,
Walks quietly nearby.
Gives affection and warmth,
Even if it's hard.
Protects us with his heart
And hugs you with your soul.
There is a lot hidden in the word “mother”
Affection, care and palaces at home.
Delicious buns, cakes, donuts,
The best toys in the world.
Important advice, persuasion, notations
And sometimes different intonations.
Joy and pleasure are hidden,
Only love and, of course, birth.
I'm walking hand in hand with my mother,
I smile at everyone around me.
And I keep my back straight
Like a pompous turkey.
I'm proud of my mom!
It's cozy and warm with her.
And I think it’s the best!
How lucky I am with my mother!
Mom's smile is the best in the world!
There is a lot of affection and warmth hidden in her.
If you go around our entire planet
You won't find a more reliable and stronger shoulder.
Mom will never leave you in grief
Happiness will also be shared with us
And will always remain a strong support
And he will always hug you and always forgive you.
I'll write with white chalk
On the asphalt the word "MOM"
I will print the letters skillfully
Like an urgent telegram.
Mom goes to work in the morning
Will run by
And he will see how I can
Wonderful writing!
There is no more important word in the world
There are only four beeches in it.
Like warm pajamas
Mom will always warm us.
Dad can't be mom
His mustache is growing
He doesn't apply blush
And his character is cool.
Mom is softer and more tender,
And bakes a tastier pie,
Heals me when I'm sick
And it will relieve you of anxiety!
Kisses, caresses
And will hug you warmly
In life he will never stop loving me
And he will always understand me!
MY MOM!
Go around the whole world
Just know in advance:
You won't find warmer than hands
And more tender than my mother’s.
You won't find eyes in the world
More affectionate and stricter.
Mom to each of us
All people are more valuable.
A hundred paths, roads around
Travel around the world:
Mom is the most best friend,
Better than mom- There is not!
Mommy, beloved, dear,
Sunshine, chamomile, cornflower,
I don’t know what I should wish for you
On this wonderful day,
I wish you joy and happiness,
Peace and good luck for your lifetime,
So that the heart doesn't break into pieces,
My dear, my dear man!
How many stars are there in the clear sky!
How many ears of corn are there in the fields!
How many songs does the bird have!
How many leaves are on the branches!
There is only one sun in the world.
Only mother is alone in the world.
LET'S SIT IN SILENCE
Mom is sleeping, she is tired...
But I didn’t play either!
I don't start a top
And I sat down and sat.
My toys don't make noise
The room is quiet and empty.
And on my mother's pillow
The golden ray steals.
And I said to the beam:
- I want to move too!
I would like a lot:
Read aloud and roll the ball,
I would sing a song
I could laugh
There's so much I want!
But mom is sleeping and I am silent.
The beam darted along the wall,
And then he slid towards me.
“Nothing,” he seemed to whisper, “
Let's sit in silence!..
(E. Blaginina)
I love you so much!
I need you
And at any hour and on any day
She was always with me.
I love you so much,
What can’t be said!
But I don't like it when
Your eyes are in tears.
I love you so much!
At least go around the whole world,
There is no one more beautiful than you,
There is no one more tender than you.
There is no one kinder than you,
There is no one more beloved than you
No one
Nowhere
My mother,
My mother,
My mother!
(V. Lunin)
WHO HELPES MOM
So tell me, is it really
Mom alone
Makes all the beds
Irons my shirt
Sweeps the floor everywhere
And cooks dinner
Treats my cold
(If I have a cold)?
No, this cannot be!
Someone's keeping a secret for mom
Helps in the hallway too,
Both in the garden and in the bath.
Maybe elves? Or gnomes?
Genie, the most powerful?
Or good dragons
Are they working for their mother?
If I were a fairy-tale creature,
I would help my mother too - with magic!
(N. Volkova)
To all mothers
Don't offend mothers
Don't be offended by mothers.
Before parting at the door
Say goodbye to them more gently.
And go around the bend
Don't rush, don't rush,
And to her, standing at the gate,
Wave as long as possible.
Mothers sigh in silence,
In the silence of the nights, in the disturbing silence.
For them we are forever kids,
And it is impossible to argue with this.
So be a little kinder
Don’t be annoyed by their care,
Don't offend mothers.
Don't be offended by mothers.
They suffer from separation
And we are on a boundless road
Without mother's kind hands -
Like babies without a lullaby.
Write letters to them quickly
And don’t be shy about lofty words,
Don't offend mothers
Don't be offended by mothers
You know, mom, it's an ordinary day
We can't live without you!
The word mom is so familiar
Talk to us from the first days!
You just have to look closely
-The whole world is warmed around
With the warmth of my mother's heart,
Gentle, kind hands...
Our troubles and tribulations
They retreat before you
It becomes clearer to us every year,
How you fight for us!
Mom, there is no dearer friend
- Do you believe in our every takeoff!
Who else, like you, will help?!
Who else will understand like you?!
Mikhail Sadovsky
Who is your favorite person in the world?
I’ll say this right away, kids.
Go around the whole world,
There is no better mother in the world!
I once told my friends:
There are many kind mothers in the world,
But you won't find it, I guarantee
A mother like mine!
She bought it for me
On the wheels of a horse,
Saber, paints and album...
But is that really the point?
I love her anyway
Mommy, my mommy!
Go around the whole world
Just know in advance:
You won't find warmer hands
And more tender than my mother’s.
You won't find eyes in the world
More affectionate and stricter.
Mom to each of us
All people are more valuable.
A hundred paths, roads around
Travel around the world:
Mom is the best friend
There is no better mother!
I thought day and night,
How can I help my mother:
I won't wash the dishes -
So that there are dishes.
So as not to raise dust,
I won't sweep.
And cook soup, roast -
This is not a man's business.
I'm ready to water the flowers
Help mom with something.
Mom's patience is limitless
She obediently waits for the call
And he believes: everything is going great,
But why does the line float?
My eyes suddenly became moist,
My heart beat in silence.
Where only in the female body
It takes strength, which is doubly
Fighting with sadness and pain,
With despondency and vanity?
Let me guess
And I will conclude this:
Any woman, having become a mother,
He already divides himself in half,
Becomes that “same, very…”
What breaks the clouds into trash!
Larisa Kasimova
Let the bird help happiness
Achieve execution
All wishes! Be loved
Everyone, like us, needs it!
Don't be sad that your hair is turning grey,
Take care of yourself and don't get sick,
Because there is no one in this world
A person is closer and dearer.
Trying to seem strict
But the folds of bitterness are visible,
You look with longing and anxiety
On a strand of first gray hair.
And it’s not the years that are rushing, but the dates.
And you're a little confused.
You knew joy and loss.
You are the Mother, you are the Woman, the Wife.
The happiest
The sun came out
Glistening in the meadow.
I'll meet the sun
I'm running through the grass.
And white daisies
I'm tearing up on the fly.
I'll make a wreath
I'll weave in the sun.
The day sparkles with joy
It beckons me into the distance,
There's a rainbow above me
It rings merrily
By the river under the willow tree
I hear the nightingale
The happiest
This morning I!
I gathered it in my palms
Pure dew
Rainbow and sunshine
I'm carrying it in my hands!
And flowers over the river,
Song and dawn -
Everything that I meet in the morning
I'll give it to my mom!
The boy chose the rose carefully,
So that the rest don’t get crushed,
The saleswoman looked worried:
Help him or not help him?
With thin fingers covered in ink,
Bumping into flower thorns,
I chose the one that revealed
There are petals in the morning today.
Scooping out your change from your pockets,
To the question - who did he buy it for?
I got embarrassed in a very strange way:
“Mom...” he whispered barely audibly.
-Birthday, she’s thirty today...
She and I are very close friends.
Only now she lies in the hospital,
Soon I will have a brother.
Ran away. And we stood with the saleswoman,
I am over forty, she is over fifty.
Women should have been born
To raise kids like this!
Mom loves and regrets
Mom understands.
My mom can do everything
He knows everything in the world!
- Why do wasps bite?
I'm asking directly.
And to ALL my questions
Mom answers.
Tell me where from the sky
It snows in winter.
Why a loaf of bread
Is it baked from flour?
Why does the dog bark?
What will you dream about?
Why does the icicle melt?
And your eyelashes tremble?
Why is there a cloud in the sky?
Is there a lawn in the forest?
I'M VELCRO-WHY
AND SHE IS A KNOW-ALL!
Mom is getting old.
She's no longer happy
Calls from friends and pranks from grandchildren.
Years and fatigue weigh on my shoulders,
And they don’t want to raise their hands,
But my legs can’t move – my strength has run out.
The eyes are watering, the voice is trembling a little.
I heard her ask yesterday:
“Please, Lord, let me live a little longer”...
Mom is sick.
She can't sleep at night -
All dreams ended long ago.
Lying and waiting: suddenly a nimble tit
In the morning will he knock on the window with his beak?
I’ll light the candles - God help me -
Add health to her and my strength.
Let mom become at least a little younger,
And we have enough wisdom for two.
I am a mother myself. I won’t hide it from anyone -
I can be both unbearable and harsh.
And I know that sometimes they are offensive
Epithets fly off the tongue.
Of course, not out of malice, but out of frustration
I can say unnecessary words...
Don't be offended, sons, don't -
Forgiving is sometimes easier than understanding.
And you, my dear, smile bravely,
Look - spring is on the way again.
Live longer. You know, it's so important to us
That our grandmother and mother are next to us...
Website “Mom can do anything!” I collected the most beautiful poems about mother for children. They can be used as congratulations on Mother's Day, March 8, or mom's birthday. Every woman will be pleased to hear these verses from her children.
To mom
I'll plant a sprout in a pot,
I'll put it on the window.
Hurry, sprout,
Open the flower -
I really need him.
The winds rush past the window
With a snowy winter,
But it will be higher
Every day
Grow my flower.
When according to the calendar
The time of spring will come,
Eighth of March
I'll give it to you
I give my mother my flower!
(V. Shugraeva)
I'll wake up at dawn today,
I'll get the brushes and paints again,
I'll draw on a big, big easel
Your greatest love -
Today I will draw my mother,
Her eyes, which always sparkle with kindness,
Her cheeks, which I kiss so often,
Her hands that caress in bad weather!
I will wake up at dawn today -
I won’t sleep through this moment today.
I'll paint my mom on the easel,
Because I love her!
Resentment
I offended my mother.
Now never, never
We won't leave the house together,
We won't go anywhere with her.
She won't wave at the window,
I won't wave either.
She won't tell anything
I won't tell you either...
I'll take the bag by the shoulders,
I'll find a piece of bread
I'll take a stronger stick,
I'll leave, I'll go to the taiga!
I'll follow the trail
In a terrible, terrible frost.
And across the stormy river
I will build a bridge.
And I will be the main boss,
And I will have a beard
And I will always be sad
And so silent...
And then there will be a winter evening,
And many years will pass,
And then onto the jet plane
Mom will take the ticket.
And on my birthday
That plane is coming!
And mom will come out from there,
And my mother will forgive me.
(E. Moshkovskaya)
Mom can do anything in the world!
All the children are proud of their mother!
My dad is good too
But without your mother you will be lost.
Who will cook delicious porridge for me?
Who will braid the hair?
Who will tell me a fairy tale?
Who will sing me a song?
Who will blow on your knee,
What if I suddenly fall?
I'll go and hug my mom,
I can't live without her!
She's all
Who loves you children more?
Who loves you so tenderly
And takes care of you
Without closing your eyes at night?
- “Dear mom.”
Who rocks the cradle for you,
Who sings songs to you?
Who tells you fairy tales
And does he give you toys?
- “Mother is golden.”
If, children, you are lazy,
Naughty, playful,
What happens sometimes
Who is shedding tears then?
- “That’s all, dear.”
(Ivan Kosyakov)
My mom is the best!
She has a cheerful laugh
Mom is so smart
Mom knows everything in the world!
Whatever you ask, he will give an answer.
How many planets are there in the sky?
What do monkeys eat in the morning?
Do elephants wear pants?
When I grow up big,
I'll read a lot of books
So that I can become smart like my mother,
And know the answers to everything.
Gift for mom
From colored paper
I'll cut out a piece.
I will make it out of him
Little flower.
Gift for mom
I'll cook.
The most beautiful
I have mom!
(O. Chusovitina)
Love Mom while she laughs...
And her eyes glow with warmth...
And her voice flows into your soul...
Holy water, clear as a tear...
Love Mom - because she is the only one in the world...
Who loves you and is constantly waiting for you...
She will always greet you with a kind smile...
She alone will forgive you and understand.
Song about mom
Mother!
First word,
The main word
In every destiny.
Mother
Earth and Sky -
Gave the world
Me and you.
That's how it happens
If it happens
There's trouble in the house
Mom's hands
Mom's heart
Always nearby.
Mom's hands
Gently stroke -
It will become warmer.
Mom's heart
Will flare up with love -
It will become brighter!
Will you become an adult
And like a bird
You will fly into the distance.
Only for mom
You, as before,
Cute baby.
On a sleepless night
Mom, maybe
Will cry quietly...
Where is my son?
Where is my daughter?
How is life there?
Another song about mom:
Thank you, my mom!
You are nearby, and everything is fine:
And rain and cold wind.
Thank you, my mother,
For being in the world!
Mother!
First word,
The main word
In every destiny.
Mother
Earth and Sky -
Gave the world
Me and you.
(Yu. Entin)
To mom
Thank you for your love and affection,
The way you always surrounded me.
Thank you for your favorite fairy tales,
What did you read every evening then?
Thank you for your great tenderness,
For what you once gave me life.
Forgive me, mom, forgive me for my negligence,
I won't do it again, I understand everything.
I'm sorry for the mistakes I've made
For all the grief, dear, forgive me.
After all, in life you have met them, and quite a few,
On this long and difficult path.
Now, my dear, I promise,
That I will listen to you and take care of you from now on.
Live long, long life. I wish you
Health, good luck, smiles and meetings.
(Irina Polyakova)
Talk about mom
From the heart,
In simple words
Come on, friends,
Let's talk about mom.
We love her
Like a good friend
For what we have
Everything is together with her,
For what, when
It's hard for us
We can cry
At the native shoulder.
We love her because
What sometimes
They're getting stricter
In the wrinkles of the eyes.
But he confesses
Come with your head -
Wrinkles will disappear
The storm will pass away.
For always
Without hiding and directly
We can trust
She has her own heart.
And just because
That she is our mother
We are strong and gentle
We love her.
(N. Sakonskaya) 
Mother
The cold wind blows in the sails,
The fog descends on the melting sea,
And I close my eyes
And as if in a fairy tale, I fly home.
And the white sail carries me into the distance,
My ship passes through the city and country,
In which life sings like a nightingale,
And my mother’s love and tenderness emanates from me.
(Livshits Semyon Efimovich)
Mom and Motherland are very similar...
Mom and Motherland are very similar:
Mom is beautiful, Motherland is too!
Take a closer look: mom's eyes
The same color as the sky.
Mom's hair is like wheat
What grows in endless fields.
Mom's hands are warm and tender,
They resemble a ray of sunshine.
If mom sings a song, then she
The cheerful and sonorous stream echoes...
This is how it should be: what is dear to us,
Always reminds us of our mothers.
(A. Starikov)
Mom's hands
Mom has warm hands like the sun,
They know how to caress so tenderly,
They will cure pain, relieve boredom,
Ready for a hug at any moment.
While playing, they will gently ruffle my hair,
They bake pies on weekend mornings,
And the legs tickle happily in the bed,
When I don't want to wake up myself.
Iron all dresses, shirts and trousers
And then they will find another job...
I stroke my mother’s tired hands, -
Let them rest at least a little.
(I. Morozova)
Who loves you dearly, children...
Who loves you dearly, children?
Who loves you so tenderly?
Without closing my eyes at night,
Does everything take care of you?
Mom dear!
Who rocks the cradle for you,
Who amuses you with a song?
Or tells a fairy tale
Who gives you toys?
Mom is golden!
If you kids are lazy,
Naughty, playful,
As happens sometimes,
Who is shedding tears then?
She is all dear!
(A. Maikov)
Mother!
If mom is happy,
If she loves
Let the snow and showers -
It's always spring in the house!
(Oleg Bundur)
Kindness
Busy with good deeds at home,
Kindness walks quietly around the apartment.
Good morning here,
Good afternoon and good hour,
Good evening, good night,
It was good yesterday.
And where, you ask,
There is so much kindness in the house,
What comes from this kindness
Flowers are taking root
Fish, hedgehogs, chicks?
I'll answer you straight:
This is mom, mom, mom!
(L. Nikolaenko)
Let's sit in silence
Mom is sleeping, she is tired...
Well, I didn’t play!
I don't start a top
I sat down and sat.
My toys don't make noise
Quiet in the empty room,
And on my mother's pillow
The golden ray steals.
And I said to the beam:
“I want to move too.”
There's so much I want!
But mom is sleeping and I am silent.
The beam darted along the wall,
And then he slid towards me.
“Nothing,” he seemed to whisper, “
Let’s sit in silence!”
(E. Blaginina)
Iron health
I take three popsicles,
I chew icicles and pieces of ice,
I go without a hat and hands
I put it in cold water.
Health is iron straight:
I just can't get sick
So that a kind, gentle mother
She could sit with me.
(Oleg Bundur)
Lullaby for mom
Mom fussed for a long time:
All things to do, things to do, things to do...
Mom was so tired during the day,
She lay down on the sofa.
I won't touch her
I'll just stand nearby.
Let her sleep a little -
I'll sing her a song.
I will become closer to my mother -
I love her very much!
It's just a pity that he doesn't hear
Mom my song.
There is no more wonderful song.
Maybe I should sing louder
To give this song to mom
Was it heard in a dream?..
(I. Chernitskaya)
Where mom goes, I go
Me and mom
In the whole world -
Truly the best
Friends.
I'm with mum
In tow
Where is mom?
That's where I go.
Together in the kitchen
And in the barn
In the garden
And in the garden
We eat together
Let's play
And we swim
In the pond.
(O. Driz
Per. from Hebrew T. Spendiarova)
About mom
The house is empty
Very sad,
I don't want anything -
Can't sing
Doesn't fight
I don’t even want to laugh...
I sat and was silent.
Someone knocked.
I opened it and right
In front of me is Mom!
And not boring
And not sad
I want to run, jump,
And he laughs and sings,
And he laughs with all his might!
(E. Karganova)
Mom is nearby
In autumn, spring,
Summer and winter
Who's next to you?
Next to you?
In joy anyone
Anyone in grief
Who's next to you?
Next to you?
At night and in the morning
Today, like yesterday,
Who wishes you
All sorts of good things?
(A. Kondratyev)
Our song with dad
What's on our way
scary pit
Or danger
From the corner, -
If only mom
If only mom
If only mom
Was at home!
We're at the top
Let's get in stubbornly
Won't scare you
Steep rock -
If only mom
If only mom
If only mom
I was waiting at home!
We trampled
There are many paths
Soon the planet
It will become small, -
If only mom
If only mom
If only mom
She was with us!
(A. Kondratyev)
Our mothers are the most beautiful
The song flies into the blue sky
From a large school window.
Our mothers are the most, the most beautiful,
Spring gave them the song.
Winter no longer smokes with powder,
The sun is peeking into our classroom.
Our mothers are the best, the best -
Who knows this better than us!
White as swan feathers
The fluffs of clouds float into the distance.
Our mothers are the most, most beloved
In a world full of stars and cornflowers!
Rainbows play with tints,
Shining over the expanses of the earth...
Our mothers are the happiest -
We read it in their eyes!
(M. Plyatskovsky) 
You are the best in the world, mom
I love your ringing laughter
Mother,
You are the best in the world
Mother!
Open the doors to a fairy tale,
Mother,
Give me a smile
Mother!
If you sing a song,
Mother,
Then the rain will be heard,
Mother,
"WITH Good morning" tell me,
Mother,
The sun will break out in the window,
Mother!
The stars look from above,
Mother,
It's good that you're nearby
Mother.
Smile, sing songs,
Mother,
I will always be with you,
Mother!
(M. Plyatskovsky)
Without mom
There is a carousel in our house:
Kissel flows like a stream,
Plates on the table
They jump like squirrels.
Masha is looking for a cat
The cat is looking for a bowl
Misha is looking for dad
Dad is looking for a hat.
And no one finds anything!
Misha whines
Masha is crying
The cat is sick of white light!..
What does this mean, guys?
That means mom is not at home!
Here comes mom. Finally!
Everything is falling into place.
(E. Serova)
Mommy
Who came to me in the morning?
Mommy.
Who said: “It’s time to get up”?
Mommy.
Who managed to cook the porridge?
Mommy.
Should I pour some tea into a bowl?
Mommy.
Who braided my hair?
Mommy.
Swept the whole house by yourself?
Mommy.
Who picked flowers in the garden?
Mommy.
Who kissed me?
Mommy.
Who as a child loves laughter?
Mommy.
Who is the best in the world?
Mommy.
(U. Rajab)
Without mom
There is a carousel in our house:
Kissel flows like a stream,
Plates on the table
They jump like squirrels.
Masha is looking for a cat
The cat is looking for a bowl
Misha is looking for dad
Dad is looking for a hat.
And no one finds anything!
Misha whines
Masha is crying
The cat is sick of white light!..
What does this mean, guys?
That means mom is not at home!
Here comes mom. Finally!
Everything is falling into place.
(Elena Serova)
Eyelashes
I'll fall asleep next to my mother,
I will cling to her with my eyelashes.
You eyelashes, don't blink,
Don't wake up mommy!
(G. Vieru)
Mother
Mom caresses
Mom will cheer you up.
If he scolds,
He will always forgive.
With her I'm not afraid
No villain.
There is no kinder or more beautiful
My mom!
Beloved mommy
The apple is ruddy
I won't eat alone
Half an apple
I'll give it to my beloved mom.
(E. Stekvashova)
Mother
Mom, very, very
I love you!
I love you so much that at night
I don't sleep in the dark.
I peer into the darkness
I'm hurrying Zorka.
I love you all the time
Mommy, I love you!
The dawn is shining.
It's already dawn.
No one in the world
There is no better mother!
(K. Kubilinskas)
Velcro-why
Mom loves and regrets.
Mom understands.
My mom can do everything
He knows everything in the world!
– Why do wasps bite?
I'm asking directly.
And to ALL my questions
Mom answers.
Tell me where from the sky
It snows in winter.
Why a loaf of bread
Is it baked from flour?
Why does the dog bark?
What will you dream about?
Why does the icicle melt?
And your eyelashes tremble?
Why is there a cloud in the sky?
Is there a lawn in the forest?
I'M VELCRO-WHY
AND SHE IS A KNOW-ALL!
(T. Bokova) 
Mother
Mom's dresses
Well straight away
Can't count.
There is blue
And there is green
There is blue
With big flowers -
Each serves
In my own way, mom.
This goes away
She's at the factory
In this to the theater
And he goes to visit
Sits in this
Busy with drawings...
Each serves
In my own way, mom.
Tossed carelessly
On the headboard
Old, shabby
Mom's robe.
I'm serving it
Take care mom,
And why -
You can guess for yourself:
If he puts it on
Colored robe,
So, all evening
Will stay with me.
(G. Demykina)
Just like mom
My mother sings
Always at work
And I always tell her
I'll help with the hunt!
I dream
Looks like mom
I become.
I'm learning to iron
And cook
And wash,
And I wipe away the dust,
And I sweep the floor...
I dream, I dream.
I dream, I dream...
I dream
How is your mom,
Be able to do everything
And maybe
How is your mom,
I'll learn to sing.
(M. Sadovsky)
Around the city with mom
When I'm around town
I go with my mother
By the hand of mom
I hold tight:
Why should she
Go and be afraid
What can she do
Get lost?
(S. Pshenichnykh)
Mom's help
I take care of my mother’s work,
I help as much as I can.
Mom's for lunch today
Prepared cutlets
And she said: “Listen,
Help me, eat me!”
I ate a little
Isn't it help?
(N. Grozovsky)
What does mom smell like?
On Saturdays with spirits
Mom's outfit smells like
This is how they suit mom -
Both perfume and theater.
On Sunday - pancakes,
Breakfast - here it is, ready!
It suits my mother so well
That smell of pancakes.
On Monday - business
Our house immediately smelled
It suits my mother so well -
That smell of papers.
But I will say, between us,
I'll tell you a secret:
I am dear to my mother
I'm the closest!
(O. Bundur)
What a mom
When mom puts on an outfit,
Hanging in the closet under a cover,
Dad is terribly happy:
– You are simply a gorgeous woman!
If mom is wearing a robe
And he stirs something in the pan,
Dad comes in and is happy again:
– You are a very cozy woman!
When we're on the beach and mom comes
Along the sea with coastal pebbles,
Dad looks with his mouth open:
“You’re just a goddess—not a woman!”
It seems to me: at least dress mom in a jacket
With some kind of paint smell,
Dad will watch every day
And admire again!
(O. Bundur)
Take care of your mom
If mom is not at home,
Very, very sad.
If mom is gone for a long time,
That lunch is not tasty.
If mom isn't around
It's cold in the apartment,
If mom isn't around,
It's bad in the whole world.
If mom is far away,
It's very difficult for children.
I'll tell you straight:
- Take care of your mother!
(E. Ranneva)
Mother
It happens -
The dog barks
The rosehip will prick,
The nettle will sting.
And at night I’ll dream
A huge hole.
You will fail.
As you fall, you will shout:
- Mother!
And mom will appear
Next to me
And everything that scared
It will pass by.
She will smile -
The splinters will disappear
Scratches, abrasions,
Bitter tears…
“What luck! –
I'll think -
What is the best mother?
My!"
(V. Borisov)
About mom
Our mother is like spring:
The way the sun laughs
The way the summer breeze
It will touch my head.
He'll get a little angry,
It's like a cloud has rolled in
The way a rainbow is, she:
She looked - and she began to shine!
Like a caring spring,
He won’t sit down, he won’t get tired.
When she comes home,
And immediately spring will come.
(S. Ivanova)
Mother
Do it in the world
we can do a lot -
in the depths of the sea
and in space too.
We'll come to the tundra
and to the hot deserts,
even the weather
let's change it up!
Business and roads
there will be a lot in life...
Let's ask ourselves:
Well, where do they begin?
Here it is, our answer,
The most correct one:
Everything we live
It starts with mom!
(A. Kostetsky)
If mom is nearby
If mom is nearby, the world of miracles is full,
You don't need anything if mom is here,
I'll take her hand tightly,
I will not give my mother to anyone in the world.
If mom is nearby, the world is filled with sunshine,
She will help me in everything, she will forgive everything,
He will tell me a story, sing a song,
If mom is nearby, she will understand everything.
I won't cry if I fall
Mom will be there, she will take care of the trouble,
He will kiss you tightly and press you to your chest,
If mom is nearby, the pain will go away immediately.
If mom is home, I'll play with her,
Of course, everything is more fun to do with mom,
I won’t hide anything from my mother,
I never get tired of playing with her.
If my mother is nearby, I'm not afraid of the rain,
Even if it rains with hail, so what?
I won't cry ever again
If mom is nearby, rain is not a problem.
If my mother is nearby, then I can do everything,
I take care of my mother from all sorrows,
I fall asleep to her tunes.
Let me dream about my mother.
(T. Frolova) 
Quarrel with mom
Nikita was rude to mom,
And now she's angry!
It is necessary, without a doubt,
To apologize!
Although Nikita was stubborn,
Still goes to mom.
After all, it’s not life, but just grief,
If you and your mother are in a quarrel!
Who will hug you tenderly?
Only mommy, of course!
She will forgive you everything
And he'll treat you to some candy.
Nikita apologizes
And the insult is forgotten!
Things are going well
If mom is happy!
(E. Popova)
Moms
Mothers love to eat jam
Sitting in the kitchen in the dark,
Sing and dance on Sunday
If no one sees them.
Mothers love to measure puddles,
Finding them in the hot summer,
Forgetting the door keys
And then hang around somewhere.
Moms love to sleep in on Saturday
And sculpt elephants out of snow,
And skip work
And in winter you can run without a hat.
Moms love to chew candy
And ride the tram
But they are silent about it
Why?
No one knows…
(D. Gerasimova)
Parting
I do everything for my mother:
I play scales for her,
I go to the doctor for her,
I teach mathematics.
All the boys climbed into the river,
I was sitting alone on the beach
For her after illness
I didn’t even swim in the river.
For her I wash my hands
I'm eating some carrots...
Only now we are apart,
Mom in the city of Pryluky
Fifth day on a business trip.
And today the whole evening
I have nothing better to do!
And probably out of habit
Or maybe out of boredom
I put matches in place
And for some reason I wash my hands.
And the scales sound sad
In our room. Without mom.
(Agniya Barto)
The happiest
The sun came out
Glistening in the meadow.
I'll meet the sun
I'm running through the grass.
And white daisies
I'm tearing up on the fly.
I'll make a wreath
I'll weave in the sun.
The day sparkles with joy
It beckons me into the distance,
There's a rainbow above me
It rings merrily
By the river under the willow tree
I hear the nightingale
The happiest
This morning I!
I gathered it in my palms
Pure dew
Rainbow and sunshine
I'm carrying it in my hands!
And flowers over the river,
Song and dawn -
Everything that I meet in the morning
I'll give it to my mom!
(K. Ibryaev)
Mom is a true friend
It's already getting dark outside the window,
And the evening yawned as we walked.
From kindergarten I'm in a hurry,
I'm going to my beloved mother!
Mommy will smile
And brighter around
Because mommy -
The best friend!
It was a happy and sad day,
So much happens during the day
And mommy really, really needs me
Tell me everything quickly.
My mother understands everything
With her, even trouble is not a problem.
And if it happens that he scolds me,
So this is always the case.
It's completely dark outside the window,
But we don't turn on the fire
Here mommy quietly sat down next to me
And he only listens to me!
(M. Sadovsky)
If I were a girl
If I were a girl
I wouldn't waste time!
I wouldn't jump on the street
I would wash the shirts.
I would wash the kitchen floor
I would sweep the room
I would wash the cups, spoons,
I would peel the potatoes myself
All my toys myself
I would put it in its place!
Why am I not a girl?
I would help my mother so much!
Mom would immediately say:
“You’re doing well, son!”
(E. Uspensky)
Who loves us deeply?
Who loves us deeply?
Mom mom.
Who wakes us up in the morning?
Mom mom.
Reads books to us
Mom mom.
Sings songs
Mom mom.
Who hugs us?
Mom mom.
Praises and caresses
Mom mom.
(I. Arseev)
My mom
Go around the whole world
Just know in advance:
You won't find warmer hands
And more tender than my mother’s.
You won't find eyes in the world
More affectionate and stricter.
Mom to each of us
All people are more valuable.
A hundred paths, roads around
Travel around the world:
Mom is the best friend
There is no better mother!
(P. Sinyavsky)
About mommy
Who cherished my dolls,
I sewed funny clothes,
Helped me cradle them
And played with toys with me?
- My mommy!
Who helped me with advice?
When you fall and it hurts,
And he wiped away my tears,
Did he say: “Don’t cry, that’s enough...”?
- My mommy!
Who read me bedtime stories,
Leaning slightly over me,
(And I closed my eyes,
And I felt so calm)?
- My mommy!
Who carried me to the crib,
I wished you good night,
He whispered to me tenderly, sweetly:
“Sleep quickly, daughter!”?
- My mommy!
Who is the most sensitive in the world?
She cannot find better glory,
The kindest, the wisest?
- Well, of course, my mother!
(Larisa Kasimova)
Multicolored gift
I am a colorful gift
I decided to give it to my mother.
I tried, I drew
Four pencils.
But first I'm on the red
Pressed too hard
And then, right after the red one
Purple broke,
And then the blue one broke,
And the orange one broke...
Still a beautiful portrait
Because it's mom!
(P. Sinyavsky)
On March 8, little son
I embroidered a handkerchief for my beloved mother,
He worked at embroidery, pricked his palm,
But by March 8th I embroidered a little!
This is the gift he holds in his hand,
A white dove is embroidered on a scarf!
The guests were surprised, mother doesn’t have daughters,
Who embroidered her scarf so beautifully?
Women's Day
Mother's holiday is coming,
Women's Day is coming!
I know that my mother loves roses very much,
poppies and lilacs!
But there are no lilacs in March,
You can't get roses and poppies...
But you can on a piece of paper
draw all the flowers!
I'll pin this picture
I'm above my mother's table.
In the morning I will hug and kiss my dear mother
and congratulations on Women's Day!
I am to my beloved mother
I am to my beloved mother
I will give gifts:
I'll embroider her a scarf.
What a living flower!
I'll clean the apartment clean -
And there will be no dust anywhere.
I'll bake a delicious pie
With apple jam...
Only mom is on the doorstep -
Congratulations here!
You are my mommy
I congratulate you:
Happy holiday
Happy spring,
With the first flowers
And with a good daughter.
I love my mom
Mom brings me
Toys, candies,
But I love my mother
Not for that at all.
Funny songs
She hums
We're bored together
Never happens.
I open it for her
All your secrets.
But I love my mother
Not only for this.
I love my mom
I'll tell you straight
Well, just for that
That she is my mother!
(L. Davydova)
Mom's smile
There's nothing sweeter
Mom's smile -
As if the light of the sun will flash,
The unsteady darkness will be dispelled!
Like a tail flashing,
Gold fish -
Will bring joy to the heart
Mom's smile!
(T. Shorygina)
Without mom
There is a carousel in our house:
Kissel flows like a stream,
Plates on the table
They jump like squirrels.
Masha is looking for a cat
The cat is looking for a bowl
Misha is looking for dad
Dad is looking for a hat.
And no one finds anything!
Misha whines
Masha is crying
The cat is sick of white light!..
What does this mean, guys?
That means mom is not at home!
Here comes mom. Finally!
Everything is falling into place.
(E. Serova)
On a winter evening
Spun, swirled,
And there is no road in sight.
Will mom get lost?
I'll go meet her.
I'm getting dressed, getting ready -
Fur coat, mittens, scarf...
And while I was getting ready -
Here's mom on the doorstep!
(N. Tomilova)
Mother
Sits thinking
Day and night,
Who is this?
Dear mother.
Always ready
Help everyone
Who is this?
Dear mother.
Towering above everyone
In its simplicity,
Who is this?
Dear mother.
Calm,
Beautiful
In any bustle
Dear, dear mother.
Simple word
In the world
Kind words
A lot lives
But kinder than everyone else
And one thing is more tender:
Of two syllables
A simple word "ma-ma"
And there are no words
More dear than it!
A lot of songs and poems, fairy tales and stories, parables and stories have been written about my mother. These 15 verses that we have collected for you will move you to tears! Especially if they come from the lips of a native child...
Mommy
Who came to me in the morning?
Mommy.
Who said: “It’s time to get up”?
Mommy.
Who managed to cook the porridge?
Mommy.
Should I pour some tea into a bowl?
Mommy.
Who braided my hair?
Mommy.
Swept the whole house by yourself?
Mommy.
Who picked flowers in the garden?
Mommy.
Who kissed me?
Mommy.
Who as a child loves laughter?
Mommy.
Who is the best in the world?
Mommy.
(U. Rajab)
Let's sit in silence
Mom is sleeping, she is tired...
Well, I didn’t play!
I don't start a top
I sat down and sat.
My toys don't make noise
Quiet in the empty room,
And on my mother's pillow
The golden ray steals.
And I said to the beam:
- I want to move too.
There's so much I want!
But mom is sleeping and I am silent.
The beam darted along the wall,
And then he slid towards me.
“Nothing,” he seemed to whisper, “
Let’s sit in silence!”
(E. Blaginina)
Song about mom
You know, mom, it's an ordinary day
We can't live without you!
The word mom is so familiar
Talk to us from the first days!
You just have to look closely -
The whole world is warmed around
With the warmth of my mother's heart,
Gentle, kind hands...
Our troubles and tribulations
They retreat before you
It becomes clearer to us every year,
How you fight for us!
Mom, there is no friend dearer -
Do you believe in our every takeoff!
Who else, like you, will help?!
Who else will understand like you?!
(M. Sadovsky)
Mother
Mom's dresses
Well straight away
Can't count.
There is blue
And there is green
There is blue
With big flowers -
Each serves
In my own way, mom.
This goes away
She's at the factory
In this to the theater
And he goes to visit
Sits in this
Busy with drawings...
Each serves
In my own way, mom.
Tossed carelessly
On the headboard
Old, shabby
Mom's robe.
I'm serving it
Take care mom,
And why -
You can guess for yourself:
If he puts it on
Colored robe,
So, all evening
Will stay with me.
(G. Demykina)
Take care of your mom
If mom is not at home,
Very, very sad.
If mom is gone for a long time,
That lunch is not tasty.
If mom isn't around,
It's cold in the apartment,
If mom isn't around,
It's bad in the whole world.
If mom is far away,
It's very difficult for children.
I'll tell you straight:
- Take care of your mother!
(E. Ranneva)
If I were a girl
If I were a girl -
I wouldn't waste time!
I wouldn't jump on the street
I would wash the shirts
I would wash the kitchen floor
I would sweep the room
I would wash the cups, spoons,
I would peel the potatoes myself
All my toys myself
I would put it in its place!
Why am I not a girl?
I would help my mother so much!
Mom would immediately say:
“You’re doing well, son!”
Simple word
In the world
Kind words
A lot lives
But kinder than everyone else
And one thing is more tender -
Of two syllables
A simple word "ma-ma"
And there are no words
More dear than it!
(I. Maznin)
Moms
Mothers love to eat jam
Sitting in the kitchen in the dark,
Sing and dance on Sunday
If no one sees them.
Mothers love to measure puddles,
Finding them in the hot summer,
Forgetting the door keys
And then hang around somewhere.
Moms love to sleep in on Saturday
And sculpt elephants out of snow,
And skip work
And in winter you can run without a hat.
Moms love to chew candy
And ride the tram
But they are silent about it
Why?
No one knows…
(D. Gerasimova)
Velcro-why
Mom loves and regrets.
Mom understands.
My mom can do everything
He knows everything in the world!
- Why do wasps bite?
I'm asking directly.
And to ALL my questions
Mom answers.
Tell me where from the sky
It snows in winter.
Why a loaf of bread
Is it baked from flour?
Why does the dog bark?
What will you dream about?
Why does the icicle melt?
And your eyelashes tremble?
Why is there a cloud in the sky?
Is there a lawn in the forest?
I'M VELCRO-WHY
AND SHE IS A KNOW-ALL!
(T. Bokova)
If mom is nearby
If mom is nearby, the world of miracles is full,
You don't need anything if mom is here,
I'll take her hand tightly,
I will not give my mother to anyone in the world.
If mom is nearby, the world is filled with sunshine,
She will help me in everything, she will forgive everything,
He will tell me a story, sing a song,
If mom is nearby, she will understand everything.
I won't cry if I fall
Mom will be there, she will take care of the trouble,
He will kiss you tightly and press you to your chest,
If mom is nearby, the pain will go away immediately.
If mom is home, I'll play with her,
Of course, everything is more fun to do with mom,
I won’t hide anything from my mother,
I never get tired of playing with her.
If my mother is nearby, I'm not afraid of the rain,
Even if it rains with hail, so what?
I won't cry ever again
If mom is nearby, rain is not a problem.
If my mother is nearby, then I can do everything,
I take care of my mother from all sorrows,
I fall asleep to her tunes.
Let me dream about my mother.
(T. Frolova)
Where mom goes, I go
Me and mom
In the whole world -
Truly the best
Friends.
I'm with mum
In tow
Where is mom?
That's where I go.
Together in the kitchen
And in the barn
In the garden
And in the garden
We eat together
Let's play
And we swim
In the pond.
(O. Driz)
(Translated from Hebrew by T. Spendiarova)
Mom is the best friend
Go around the whole world
Just know in advance:
You won't find warmer hands
And more tender than my mother’s.
You won't find eyes in the world
More affectionate and stricter.
Mom to each of us
All people are more valuable.
A hundred paths, roads around
Travel around the world:
Mom is the best friend
There is no better mother!
(P. Sinyavsky)
Mom has warm hands like the sun
Mom has warm hands like the sun,
They know how to caress so tenderly,
They will cure pain, relieve boredom,
Ready for a hug at any moment.
While playing, they will gently ruffle my hair,
They bake pies on weekend mornings,
And the legs tickle happily in the bed,
When I don't want to wake up myself.
Iron all dresses, shirts and trousers
And then they will find another job...
I stroke my mother's tired hands, -
Let them rest at least a little.
(I. Morozova)
Song about mom
Mother!
First word,
The main word
In every destiny.
Mother
Earth and Sky -
Gave the world
Me and you.
That's how it happens
If it happens
There's trouble in the house
Mom's hands
Mom's heart
Always nearby.
Mom's hands
Gently stroke -
It will become warmer.
Mom's heart
Will flare up with love -
It will become brighter!
Will you become an adult
And like a bird
You will fly into the distance.
Only for mom
You, as before,
Cute baby.
On a sleepless night
Mom, maybe
Will cry quietly...
Where is my son?
Where is my daughter?
How is life there?
Mother!
First word,
The main word
In every destiny.
Mother
Earth and Sky -
Gave the world
Me and you.
(Yu. Entin)
About mom
The house is empty
Very sad,
I don't want anything -
Can't sing
Doesn't fight
I don’t even want to laugh...
I sat and was silent.
Someone knocked.
I opened it and right
In front of me is Mom!
And not boring
And not sad
I want to run, jump,
And he laughs and sings,
And he laughs with all his might!
(E. Karganova)
A holiday for your beloved mother.
Goals:
Progress of the event:
Children read poems for mommies:
Mother's holiday is coming,
Mother's day is coming
I know my mother loves me very much
Roses, poppies and lilacs
Only in March there are no lilacs,
You can't get roses and poppies...
But it’s possible on a piece of paper
Draw all the flowers
I'll pin this picture
I'm above my mother's table.
In the morning, dear mother
I'll hug and kiss you,
And congratulations on Women's Day.
How much light there is in the house!
How much beauty!
I love my mother so much -
I can't find the words!
I'll kiss you tenderly,
I'll sit you in a chair
I'll wash the bowl
I'll pour her some tea,
I'll cover her shoulders
I'll sing songs.
Don't let mom know
Grief and worries!
May the Eighth of March
Lasts a whole year!
1 competition « FIND YOUR NATIVE CHILDREN!»
2. competition "Here's a new twist"
.
Even a block of ice will melt
Even the stump will turn green,
If you can't eat anymore,
When they scold you for pranks,
3. competition “Catch me!”
4. competition
Favorite cartoon?
Favorite toy?
5. competition
6.competition "gather the harvest"
7. competition "Sweet Mosaic"
-Dear mothers! Once again we want to congratulate you on March 8th.
Many nights passed without sleep,
There are countless worries and worries.
For the fact that you exist in the world!
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Family holiday for beloved mother
Cultivate a respectful attitude towards mothers, create a warm moral climate between mothers and children.
To develop children's creative abilities and the desire to organize holidays for loved ones.
Foster love, gratitude and respect for mothers.
Progress of the event:
CHILDREN READ POEMS:
Mother's holiday is coming,
Mother's day is coming
I know my mother loves me very much
Roses, poppies and lilacs
Only in March there are no lilacs,
You can't get roses and poppies...
But it’s possible on a piece of paper
Draw all the flowers
I'll pin this picture
I'm above my mother's table.
In the morning, dear mother
I'll hug and kiss you,
And congratulations on Women's Day.
How much light there is in the house!
How much beauty!
Flowers glow on the table for mom.
I love my mother so much -
I can't find the words!
I'll kiss you tenderly,
I'll sit you in a chair
I'll wash the bowl
I'll pour her some tea,
I'll cover her shoulders
I'll sing songs.
Don't let mom know
Grief and worries!
May the Eighth of March
Lasts a whole year!
1 competition “FIND YOUR NATIVE CHILDREN!”
One mother from each team is invited to the stage. Now parents will have to blindfolded and identify their child by touch from five options. Whoever completes the task first wins.
What mother doesn’t recognize her baby blindfolded! After all, he is unique.
2. competition "Here's a new twist"
This is a competition of agility and speed. Try holding the ball and jumping to the pyramid.
Competition "Politeness". The task for the children is to finish the poems.
Even a block of ice will melt
From a warm word... (“thank you”).
Even the stump will turn green,
When he hears... (“good afternoon”).
If you can't eat anymore,
Let's tell mommy... (“thank you”).
When they scold you for pranks,
Say... (“please forgive me”).
The Miss Polite medal is awarded to the mother of the winning child.
3. competition “Catch me!”
The child is given a bell. The blindfolded mother must catch the child by the sound of the bell.
4. competition "Do I know my child well"
Moms, write what your child’s favorite dish is.
Favorite cartoon?
Favorite toy?
What does he like to do most?
5. competition "Tie as many bows as possible"
Who can tie the most bows in one minute? Mom's hands can do anything.
6.competition "gather the harvest"
You need to collect all the fruits that are in the hoop into a basket. Who is first.
7. competition "Sweet Mosaic"
Moms have prepared delicious sweets, now they need to give them funny and romantic names.
Many nights passed without sleep,
There are countless worries and worries.
Bow to you all dear mothers
For the fact that you exist in the world!
Dear women! Let your faces get tired only from smiles, and your hands from bouquets of flowers. May your children be obedient and your husbands attentive! May your home always be decorated with comfort, prosperity, love, and happiness!
Music is playing. Children give prepared gifts to their mothers.
