Poems about spring

Poems about spring

 

Cold winds still blowing
Alexander Pushkin
Cold winds still blowing
And cause morning frost,
Just on the spring thaws
Appeared early flowers,
As from the wonderful kingdom of wax,
From fragrant honey pot
The first bee flew out
Flew on early flowers
Explore the red spring,
Soon there will be a guest dear,
Soon will the meadows turn green
Soon, near the curly birch
Sticky little leaves
Bird cherry blossom fragrant.
Persecuted by spring rays
Alexander Pushkin
Persecuted by spring rays,
From the surrounding mountains already snow
Run off in muddy streams
On the drowned meadows.
A clear smile nature
Through the dream meets the morning of the year;
Blue, shine heaven.
Still transparent, forests
As if down in green.
Bee for field tribute
Flies from a wax cell.
Valleys dry and mottled;
The gardens are roaring and the nightingale
Already sang in the silence of the nights.

Winter is not angry
Fedor Tyutchev
Winter is not without reason angry
Passed her time -
Spring is knocking at the window
And drives from the yard.
And everything began to fuss,
All nudit Winter won -
And the larks in the sky
Already raised the peal.
Winter still bothers
And grumbles at Spring.
She laughs in her eyes
And more just rustle ...
Wicked Wicked Wicked
And, seizing the snow,
Allowed, running away,
In a beautiful child.
Spring and little sorrow:
Washed in the snow,
And only became blush,
Contrary to the enemy.
Spring Thunderstorm
Fedor Tyutchev
I love the storm in early May,
When spring first thunder,
As if frolicking and playing,
Rattling in the blue sky.
Thunder peals young
Here the rain spattered, dust flies,
Pearls hung rain
And the sun thread gilds.
An agile stream runs from the mountain,
In the forest, the bird din is not silent,
And uproar forest, and the upland noise -
Everything is echoed by thunder fun ...
Snow melts, streams run
Alexey Plescheev
Snow melts, streams run,
The window blew in the spring ...
Nightingales will soon soon
And the forest will dress foliage!
Pure azure,
The sun has become brighter and brighter,
It is time the storms of evil and storms
Again for a long time passed ...
The grass turns green
Alexey Plescheev
The grass turns green,
The sun shines;
Swallow with spring
In the shadow of us flies.
With her the sun is more beautiful
And spring is dearer ...
Cheek off the road
Hello to us soon!
I will give you the seeds
And you sing a song,
What of the far countries
Brought with me ...
Spring
Yunna Moritz
Ding! Don!
Ding! Don!
What is that gentle ringing?
This is a snowdrop glade
Smiles through a dream!
April! April!
Samuel Marshak
April! April!
In the courtyard rings drops.
Streams run across the fields,
On the roads puddles.
Ants will be out soon
After the winter cold.
Bear sneaks
Through thick brushwood.
Steel birds sing songs
And bloomed snowdrop.
Bird cherry
Sergey Yesenin
Fragrant cherry
With spring bloomed
And the branches are golden,
What curls, curled.
Around dew honey
Slides down the bark
Under her spicy greens
Shines in silver.
And near, at the thaw,
In the grass, between the roots,
Runs, flows small
Silver Stream.
Fragrant cherry,
Weighed, worth
A golden green
The sun burns.
Creek wave rattlesnake
All branches dow
And ingratiatingly under the steeper
She sings songs.
April
Agniya Barto
Willow, willow, willow,
Verba bloomed.
It means - right
That spring has come
It means - right
That winter is over.
The very, very first
A starling has sounded.
Bred in the nest box:
Well, now I'm here.
But do not believe the spring
Wind whistling is heard.
Wind, wind, wind
On the roads turns
Last year's sheet.
All april jokes!
Rural kindergarten
In the morning I took off my fur coats,
At noon - snowfall.
But not so bad
Things are going,
If willow, willow - willow has blossomed.
Spring is coming
Agniya Barto
It was sunny in the morning
And quite warm.
Wide lake
Flowed through the yard.
At noon, it froze
Winter has come again
The lake was drawn
Crust glass.
I split the thin
Voiced glass
Wide lake
Again flowed.
They say passersby:
- Here comes the spring! -
And this is me working
I break the ice.
Swallow
Boris Zakhoder
Swallow has flown away
For far away lands ...
Come back, Swallow!
April is in the yard.
Come back, Swallow!
Only not one:
Let with you, Swallow,
Spring will arrive!
Spring
Victor Lunin
Awakened from sleep,
Soft spring brush
On branches draws buds
On the fields - the rooks of the chain,
Over the lively foliage
- The first stroke of a thunderstorm,
And in the shade of a transparent garden
- Lilac bush at the fence.
Spring
Erato Elena
The bird songs are all full,
Spring blossomed around,
The sun shone,
Everything became beautiful:
And trees, and bushes,
And spring flowers.
Earth, rejoicing and laughing,
As for the holiday gathered.

Spring months

Erato Elena
Spring has a fun start -
Mart is on the threshold.
Fun rings drops -
April is already in a hurry.
May quickly catching up with them,
All the colors he meets.
Light, joy full
All three months of spring.
Snowdrop
Erato Elena
That's the sun woke up
Spring smiled,
Sparrows fuss,
Ants will be out soon
Birches have opened buds -
Visible green leaves,
The sun plays a ray
And the snowdrop blooms.
Spring
Irina Tokmakova
Spring comes to us
In quick steps
And drifts melt under her feet.
Black thawed patches
In the fields are visible.
It is seen very warm feet in the spring.
We got up early today
G. Lagzdyn
Today we can’t sleep!
They say the starlings are back!
They say spring has come!
And it's cold outside.
The snow is flying prickly,
And crawling through the clouds
In white fur coat clouds.
We are waiting for spring. A long time ago,
And you wander somewhere!
You won't come without you
Sunny summer!

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