Poems about school years are short. Beautiful and touching poems about school. What are we waiting for at school?

Choose poems about the class and classmates, as well as poems about the school and teachers and tell them on the holiday of September 1st. May the light muse of poetry inspire you and all your friends to achieve even greater heights in the new academic year.

Poems about a friendly class are useful not only for school holidays. You can read them at any time, on your own or with friends. They will cheer you up, teach you to appreciate the strong friendship that is born in school years. Well, if you want to laugh heartily, choose funny poems about school that I have selected for you.

Beautiful poems about school

Favorite school

How I love school, mom!
In the morning noisy crowd
We come to the class the most-most ...
This class is mine.
There is no better school in the world:
It's cozy and warm here.
And with our teacher
We, I confess, were lucky.
Doesn't swear angrily
Even if he puts "two",
And show businesslike
Where is the mistake, to us.
Let there be many lessons at school
We'll win, no problem!
Start at the threshold
Our school years...

(A. Gavryushkin)

teacher

You opened the doors to a great life for us,
You taught us not only the alphabet.
Teacher! We love you, we believe in you!
We have received lessons of kindness!
Our journey through life has just begun
Thank you - it started the way it should.
We wish you health and good luck,
Students - good and obedient!

(N. Ivanova)

Hello school!

The cheerful bell will ring,
And the notebook will open.
Here comes the school Here comes the school
He calls us again.
Somewhere your favorite ball is sleeping
Everyone is a student again.
The problem solver smiles,
And the diary is waiting for five.
We don't go fishing.
The call is pouring.
Goodbye jump rope
Forest, clearing, stream.
Behind the back is a new satchel,
There are five lessons ahead.
Hello school, hello school!
No more time to play!

(N. Knushevitskaya)

***

School to educational
year sparkled -
The windows were shining
looking east.
New painting on
gym walls,
In the assembly hall curtain -
delight!
The school thought
"Oh, how I like
Live in silence
without worries and worries!
Sorry it's not long
I will be beautiful
Soon hundreds of feet will trample me.
The calls are buzzing again
like bees,
Will pour again
speech flows...
How tiring if you -
School,
Or Gymnasium
or Lyceum.
Here is September.
On a familiar road
School bear
behind a bouquet a bouquet -
Any heart
will not survive, will tremble.
The school nodded to the children:
"Hi!
So many pleasant
surprises at the door!
My bow to you, young minds.
How did you miss
I'm for fun!
Well, did you grumble? I'm getting old, alas.

(G. Ilyina)

***

The autumn miracle happens in childhood.
Everything that is located
with us in the neighborhood,
in autumn it seems a little less:
a little shorter way to school,
the straps of the satchel will cover tighter,
the desks are tighter and the classes are narrower,
in the sports hall - the shells are lower,
books on high shelves closer,
Summer is slipping away...
Only trees grow
together with us.

(G. Lyakhovitskaya)

***

Did you hear the good news?
I'll be exactly six soon!
And if a person is six,
And he has notebooks
And there is a satchel, and there is a form,
And counting sticks do not count,
And he tries to read
That means he (or rather, I),
That means he (or rather, I),
He's going to school!

(I. Tokmakova)

Poems about the native school and the first bell

September holiday

Every year the bell is cheerful
Brings us together.
Hello, autumn! Hello school!
Hello our favorite class.
Let us feel sorry for the summer a little -
We will not be sad in vain.
Hello, road to knowledge!
Hello September holiday!

(V. Stepanov)

Hello school!

Hello school! Autumn again.
The class is calling again.
We will ask teachers
Take us to the world of knowledge.
We rested over the summer
Grow up, gain strength.
- Children, are you ready for school? -
Our teacher asked us.
We came to school today
To learn how to live
Be home helpers
Cherish friendship.
We cannot live without knowledge
We really need them.
We will be useful to people
We are the masters of the Earth!
So that over our planet
The sun always shone
So that children always laugh
We've come to you, teacher!

(A.Maryukhin)

The Day of Knowledge

The day has come. Calls, call!
Begin, school year,
Year of dreams and discoveries,
A sad year and a magical year!
How the familiar class shines!
Everything seems to be normal, just
Only every school month
Raises many questions.
We wish to leave with honor
From difficult trials
Lots of good news
May good luck be with you!
Fulfillment of dreams
And many good friends
And in the vast sea of knowledge
Find your way!

(Irina Aseeva)

Poems about school and first graders

August 31

Mom, and dad, and I are worried,
Our family is worried all evening.
Everything is ready for a long time - both the form and the bow.
And miracle flowers adorn the sideboard.
And mom is confused: “Is everything all right?” -
And again on the form ironed the folds.
And dad forgot completely from excitement -
To the cat, instead of porridge, he thumped jam.
I also worry, and even tremble,
I go for mom and dad all evening:
“Set an alarm so we don’t oversleep.
For six hours or better for five.
My mother told me: “Don’t be naive -
I think how to sleep tonight!
After all, tomorrow you will go to school for the first time.
Everything is changing tomorrow in our lives.”

(V. Kodryan)

What awaits me at school

The party is waiting for me, firstly,
Waiting for lessons
Friends are waiting.
Will be at school not to laziness,
There I am in a new country
Affairs and knowledge and skills
I will start the journey.
Waiting for nature - forest and field!
After all, we will go hiking more than once ...
Fives are waiting for me at school
The whole first class is waiting for me!

(V.Moruga)

What is a school

School is a bright house
We will study in it.
There we learn to write
Add and multiply.
We learn a lot at school.
About your favorite land
About mountains and oceans
About continents and countries;
And where the rivers flow
And what were the Greeks
And what are the seas
And how the earth spins.
The school has workshops...
Interesting things to count!
And the call is fun.
That's what "school" means!

(L. Arsenova)

To school

Yellow leaves are flying
The day is merry.
Leading a kindergarten
Kids to school.
Our flowers have bloomed
The birds are flying.
- you go for the first time
to study in the first grade.
sad dolls sit
On an empty terrace.
Our cheerful Kindergarten
Remember in class.
Remember the garden
A river in the far field...
We are also in a year
We will be with you at school.
The suburban train has departed,
Rushing past the windows ...
- They promised well
the best way to learn!

(Z. Aleksandrova)

***

Washed windows
The school smiles
sun bunnies
On the faces of the guys.
After a long summer
Friends are here
Gathering in flocks
They make happy noises.

To moms, dads huddle -
These are first graders.
They wait anxiously
Your first call.
Here he called
Gathering into classes
And the school went quiet
The lesson has begun.

(V. Rudenko)

Funny poems about school and students

Revenge of the loser

I will study for many years
Don't yawn and don't be lazy
Do not hide in the silence of the night
Above the notebooks of the eyes,
So that after finishing training course,
Get a medical degree
Make a stern face
And send an email:
"Citizen head teacher,
Come to the injections!

(I. Bad)

textbooks

Similar textbooks to bricks
Size, shape and weight.
To those who decide to get a certificate,
It is desirable to be Hercules.
I can pull myself up many times
I've been charging since morning.
But the school bag bends in an arc,
It's like I'm going on a hike.
I won't leave my bag, mind you!
This is out of the question.
I will become a scientist and find a way
How to make textbooks easier.

(A. Starikov)

On the control

The problem is not solved -
even kill!
Think think head
hurry up!
Think, think, head
I'll give you candy
On my birthday I will give
New beret.
Think think -
for ever I ask!
I will wash you with soap!
Comb it!
We are with you
Not strangers to each other.
Help out!
And then how ladies on top!

(M. Boroditskaya)

If you start right away
Only get fives -
Houses will get used to them soon
And they won't notice.
Therefore, turn on your brains:
Get a couple of twos
Mom will be angry
But do not argue, but shut up.
And then again
You can get five
Mom will certainly
Kiss and hug.
Take a sneak peek at her
And moan, sit, moan,
Hint: these fives -
Oh, they are not easy!

(O. Bundur)

Half marks

I was walking from school
Slowly slowly,
Everyone came up with excuses.
Carried a four
By nature,
And in Russian -
Half four.

(R. Aldonina)

Calls

I am Volodya's marks
I know without a diary.
If a brother comes
With a trio
There are three calls.
If suddenly we have
In the apartment
The ringing starts
So five
or four
He received today.
If he comes
With a deuce
I hear from afar
Two short ones are distributed,
indecisive
call.
Well, what if
Unit,
He quietly
There is a knock on the door.

(A. Barto)

***

Losers are worn
A whole evening from the hill.
And I'm sitting on books
I need fives.
Legs are numb
And the back is cold.
I'd rather retire
Take a well deserved rest.

(A. Givargizov)

***

And I have a briefcase in my hand
With a heavy deuce in the diary!
And everyone is walking light.

And everyone walks here and there
And just like that, and on business.
And near the house number two
There is a bus number two,
And the steamer from afar
For some reason he gave two beeps ...

And the legs barely drag
And the legs barely drag
And the head went down
Like the head of the number two!

And everyone walks here and there
And just like that, and on business.
And someone sings a song
Someone sells candy
And someone buys...

And I have a briefcase in my hand
With a huge deuce in the diary!
With a heavy deuce in the diary!

And everyone walks light...

(E. Moshkovskaya)

***

Ant for recess
I went to a noisy school
And froze in amazement
Amazed by the change...

Ant, say a word!
The ant exclaimed:
- Yeees..,
such an anthill
I have never seen!

(V. Levanovsky)

School is where the desks are.
Boards where, rulers, cards.
Where are the cheat sheets and pointers,
Odnoklassniki hints.
School is change
Problem behavior.
And notebooks, and a diary.
And, of course, a student!

I am happy to go to school.
Everything in the world is interesting to me.
I look at the teacher
He explains so wonderfully.
What I represent at the same moment
As I walk around Africa.
And I hear a monkey cry
I collect bananas for them.
Then another lesson
And I build castles from numbers.
And only a bursting call
It will cover my head.

I'm on duty today.
I stop pampering in the bud.
So that everything is quiet, cultural.
And I wipe off the board in between.
I water the flowers, I clean
From under the desk I rubbish and papers.
I'm a great attendant - I know.
I do not know laziness and blunders

More recently, I was
Girl-fidget, mischievous.
But ever since I went to school,
I became a diligent student.
I'm the best in class.
I always answer all questions.
And there is no problem and no interference,
I always get fives.
I became an excellent student for a reason.
Everything in the world has been interesting to me since childhood.
And school lessons for me
They will open the doors to the world of miraculous sciences.

What is a school without students?
No noisy changes and no ratings.
No classes, no briefcases, no calls
Without everything that we value at school.
And although it seems difficult for us sometimes
Learn and do something.
And for each other to be always a mountain.
Go forward and do not stray from the goal.
But still the school teaches us everything,
What can be useful in the life of an adult.
And it should probably because
Without laziness and despondency to study.

I'm already big
I know all the numbers and letters.
I can count for you
Read the book aloud to you.

The schoolboy stood up sadly at the blackboard.
He failed to learn his lesson.
All evening puck and skates,
Couldn't solve the problem.
The teacher patiently waited
Simple answer to your question.
And the disciple, he kept sighing
He could not hold back his bitter tears.
And then he decided he wouldn't
Run headlong to your skating rink.
Until it's subdued
Lesson learned.

I am happy to go to school.
I am friends with everyone in the class.
Happy fives in a row
They are in my diary.

I am happy and very cheerful
I'm in a great mood.
I'm going to school again today.
And I decided that I would be an excellent student.
Made a promise to myself
Behavior and diligence
I will fulfill all my dreams
And I will definitely get my way.
Determined to study
And I will keep my promises
If you suddenly decide to doubt,
I'll show you my diary.

Teaching lessons is hard work.
The students will understand me.
All read and write
Remember, do something.
Retell and explain.
Everything needs to be successful. How to be?
Still gotta take a walk
You need to shoot at the "shooter".
And watch TV.
So how do you get it all done in one evening?
Education is the most important thing of all.
And all you need to think about is her.

SCHOOL

That was many years ago.
me too for the first time
With a crowd of peers-guys
Appeared in the school class.
I was also given a lesson
And called to the board
And I solved it the best I could
Holding a chalk in hand.
The school years are gone
And you won't overtake them.
But sometimes I meet
Their comrades.
One is a sailor, the other is a tanker,
And the third is an engineer,
The fourth is a circus artist,
And the fifth is a land surveyor,
Sixth - polar captain,
Seventh - art critic,
Eighth - our announcer, Levitan,
The ninth is me, the poet.
And we, meeting, every time
We're talking about school...
Do you remember how you taught us
And how I did not know where the Caucasus is,
And you did not know where Crimea is?
How I tried to tell
To save a friend
That five eight is forty five
And that Elbrus is a river?
We have grown up now
We can't get our childhood back.
The school opened the door for us
And she showed the way.
But, seeing off to the school class
Now your children
We remember every time
About my youth
About our school over the river
About the class in two windows.
There was no such
Good as she is!

IMPORTANT DAY

White leaf with a red number!
It means holiday!
It's sunny and clear
May Day in spring!
Many days so desired
February and November
Red numbers long-awaited
In the tear-off calendar!
These days the guys are happy
They are waiting for these numbers,
Because all the parades
Happening these days.
But among many Sundays
And special days of the year
There is an ordinary autumn day
In a glorious festive row.
Not marked with red
This day on the calendar
And flags are not colored
Near the house, in the yard.
According to one simple sign
We know this day
For children going to school
Cities and villages
With cheerful excitement
On the faces of the students
Out of embarrassment
Seven year old newbies...
And let a lot of glorious
Different days on the calendar
But one of the most important
The very first in September!

IMPORTANT ADVICE

Can't raise puppies
Through screaming and kicking.
Puppy raised by kick
Will not be a devoted puppy.
You after a rough kick
Try calling a puppy!

CYCLIST

On two wheels
I'm rolling.
two pedals
I turn.
I'm holding the wheel
Looking ahead -
I know:
Turnaround soon.
I predicted
Road sign:
Highway
Goes down into the ravine.
rolling
At idle
Pedestrians
In sight.
I'm flying
On your horse.
Pump and glue
Always with me.
Will happen
Trouble with the camera
I will fix her
Is always!
I'll turn off the road
I'll sit
Where needed -
I'll put the patches
To even stronger
What was
Under the bus
The camera is down.
And I again
I roll forward
Again
I pedal.
And again
I decrease the pace
Again
Left turn!

TURN

"Change, change!" -
The call is pouring.
Vova will certainly be the first
Flies over the threshold.
Flies over the threshold -
Seven are knocked down.
Is it Vova
Dozing the whole lesson?
Is this Vova
Five minutes ago not a word
Couldn't tell at the blackboard?
If he is, then surely
It's a big change with him!
Do not keep up with Vova!
He looks so bad!
He made it in five minutes
Do a bunch of stuff:
He set up three steps
(Vaska, Kolka and Seryozhka),
rolled somersault,
I sat on the railing,
Famously plopped down from the railing,
The slap received
On the move gave someone change,
Asked to write off tasks, -
In a word,
Did everything I could!
Well, here comes the call again...
Vova trudges into class again.
Poor! There is no face on it!
- Nothing, - Vova sighs,
Let's take a break in class!

chalkboard today
Said to the chalk down:
- Look, you can't take your eyes off me.
The whole class!
And you are a prankster!
Thank you wet rag
What erased the dirt behind you:
Your scribbles, hooks, scratches!
- Oh, you braggart! -
The rag objected. -
Do you have strength?
Whenever Chalk writes words and numbers, -
Nobody would look at you!

CALLS

SCHOOL BELL

The bell is ringing louder
everything is heard.
What a trill
spills over the world!
Do you think the nightingale sang?
Not a nightingale.
Lessons begin.
Oh how it sounds
all over the earth!
Let him rather sleep
wakes up.
Do you think the guests
come to us?
And here it is not.
Lessons begin.
Take a briefcase and
walk merrily,
Some lazy people for a long time
are going.
Do you think all the way
does the tram ring?
What tram?
Lessons begin.
Pillow covers the phone
My grandpa,
grumbling and upset:
"I'm getting old
some ringing in my ears."
Of course, the call.
Lessons are starting!
The bell rings and is cheerful
and throaty,
And my heart is filled with joy,
And every day
for each of us
Regular lessons begin.

HELLO SCHOOL!

Summer flew by quickly
The school year has come
But we also have a lot of autumn
Will bring good days.
Hello golden autumn!
A school full of sunshine!
Our spacious, bright classroom,
You meet us again.

SEPTEMBER FIRST

Wake up, please!
Jump up like early birds!
Let's smooth the swirls
And dress up pigtails in ribbons.
Crowd of kids with flowers
The morning chill is rushing.
Please be cheerful
Collecting notebooks in a portfolio!
At the beginning of autumn,
Please be kind
Do not sleep on the go, like a grouse,
A school brush out feathers!
After all, we floundered in the river,
Roasted in a solar oven, -
Please be cheerful
At the beginning of autumn!
At the beginning of autumn
I take colored balls
And I fly to school
I write and read,
Be quiet, please!
Sharpen balusters in class
play pranks
make faces,
Fool around,
Answer from the ceiling -
Don't hesitate, please!
Fill your pens with ink
Please be kind!
Attention!
The teacher enters
Dreamer,
Also a thinker.
Everyone-
Keep your ears on top!
Please be cheerful!

GREAT TIME

The red summer has gone
Cheerful and free.
It's time for great
Yard and school.
A little rainy
Cold and chilly
But still happy
And very, very friendly.

WHAT IS A SCHOOL

TEST

Test,
Again a commotion
Teacher, why are you
Caught the guys by surprise?
After all, they are your tasks,
I don't want to decide
Good weather,
And you can take a walk!
After all, physics is considered
A difficult subject
Teacher, please remember
How young he was!

TEXTBOOKS

Similar textbooks to bricks
Size, shape and weight.
To those who decide to get a certificate,
It is desirable to be Hercules.
I can pull myself up many times
I've been charging since morning.
But the school bag bends in an arc,
It's like I'm going on a hike.
I won't leave my bag
keep in mind!
This is out of the question.
I will become a scientist and find a way
How to make textbooks easier.

NEW SCHOOL

Dad, mom, grandmother
All I said:
As we walked to the music
From the great hall
How then are we in class
Well sat
Like Anna Pavlovna
The girls looked
As we Anna Pavlovna
They answered in chorus
How we are our desks
Confused at first
How the sticks were written
painted a vase
And poems about a bird
Learned right away.
Happy mom and grandma
My dad is happy
And I myself like
At our new school.

“Mom, will I go to school? Will they teach me to read? Am I going to sit at my desk like this? Will I get fives?" How many questions our children ask about school. And their concerns are understandable. After all, schoolchildren are no longer kids, but matured, independent guys.

Beautiful poems about school will help your children love it even more. Read them with your children and remember your wonderful days of school years.

Ringing laughter will fill the schools

Short poems about school for preschoolers

School is your best friend
Our second friend is dear.
Here we comprehend the course of sciences
We are a friendly family.

Washed windows
The school smiles
sun bunnies
On the faces of the guys.
After a long summer
Friends are here
Gathering in flocks
They make happy noises.

Ringing laughter will fill the schools,
After all, September is in the yard.
bored corridors
For fun kids.
And the teachers are ready
Teach all sciences.
Everyone to have the opportunity
Get a high score.

What is the first thing
Will the cat learn?
- Get it!
What is the first thing
Will the bird learn?
- Fly!
What is the first thing
Will the student learn?
- Read!

Everything is fine in first grade.
Pens, books and notebooks -
All in place guys
Yesterday's preschoolers.
Everyone walks very boldly
Will get down to business soon.

I will go to school soon
I will find new friends there.
I will get a lot of knowledge.
I already want to go there!

I will study at school.
I promise not to be lazy
Examples are difficult to solve
Yes, thick books to read.

I don't believe my eyes
I don't believe my ears either.
The briefcase is on a chair.
“Whom did you buy, Mom?”
"To you, my dear, hare,
I bought it.
Will you go to school with him soon,
Like all your friends"

School September

September. The bell rang
The baby is going to first grade.
And a ball of yellow leaves
The wind is blowing across the sky.
Metzger Alexander

Listen to the audio fairy tale "Soon to school" with the kids.

Some children love school so much that they want to stay there for the rest of their lives. Scientists come out of them.
Hugo Steinhaus

School is a bright house, we will study in it

Beautiful, touching poems about school

It's time for us to go to school

Time has flown like a bird
We're changing our way
And look at the school boldly
Leaving Kindergarten.

Our teacher -
Can't be found more human.
And what were the porridge!
We will remember them.

I confess to you guys:
Kindergarten was everything for us.
We're not at all to blame
It's time for us to go to first grade.

Our years are like birds
Everything is flying, flying, flying ...
Kindergarten, relatives,
Moved back.

We walked in the kindergarten
We were friends yesterday.
In a year, everyone has become more mature,
It's time for us to go to school!
Alexander Gavryushkin

What awaits me at school

The party is waiting for me, firstly,
Waiting for lessons
Friends are waiting.
Will be at school not to laziness.
There I am in a new country
Affairs and knowledge and skills
I will start the journey.
Nature is waiting: forest and field!
After all, we will go hiking more than once ...
Fives are waiting for me at school
The whole first class is waiting for me!
V.Moruga

September first

This day is for me
Very sad
At least lunch that day
Very tasty.

My brother
Gone in the form
to the lesson,
And I take care of the house.
Like a puppy.

Well, let,
Well, let,
Well, let,
But I
I'll take care of the kitten!

I I will be a teacher,
A cat
For a lesson with me
It will come in the form.

I got the ink
And a notebook
To with Vaska
Writing lessons.

Vaska
He poked the inkwell with his nose,
From the table
Jumped onto a chair.

arched his back,
twitched his tail
And, meowing,
Disappeared under the table.

By apartment
I was looking for Vaska
And everywhere
Got him.

Only from the chandelier
I couldn't catch...
Our lesson was interesting.

Eh,
But after such a defeat
Mother
She kicked Vaska out of the house.
M. Sadovsky

School

Washed windows
The school smiles
sun bunnies
On the faces of the guys.
After a long summer
Friends are here
Gathering in flocks
They make happy noises.

To moms, dads huddle -
These are first graders.
They wait anxiously
Your first call.
Here he called
Gathering into classes
And the school went quiet
The lesson has begun.
V. Rudenko

first class guys

All the good things we have
They call it first class.

Passengers are safe
Taking flight
If the pilot is first class,
First class aircraft.

Here is a builder - first class!
He built the first class!
In first class homes
Winter will not settle.

First-class teacher
Strict with first graders:
"Put away your toys,
The lesson is about to begin!"

From Kamchatka to Arbat
On this day in our country
first class guys
Entering first grade!
A. Stroilo

School

School to academic year sparkled -
The windows gleamed, looking east.
New painting on the walls of the gym,
In the assembly hall, the curtain is a delight!

The school thought: "Oh, how I like
Live in silence, without worries and worries!
It is a pity that I will not be beautiful for long -
Soon hundreds of feet will trample me.

Again the calls will buzz like bees,
Again streams of speeches will flow ...
How tiring if you are a school
Or Gymnasium, or Lyceum.

Here is September. On a familiar road
The school is carrying a bouquet for a bouquet -
Any heart can not stand it, it will tremble.
The school nodded to the children: “Hello!

So many pleasant surprises at the door!
My bow to you, young minds.
How I miss the fun!
Well, did you grumble? I'm getting old, alas.
G. Ilyina

Goodbye Kindergarten!

Goodbye, happy garden!
I will go to school in September.
In the meantime, I'll hide the notebooks
And I'll go to the country!

I'll sit on the shore
Run for mushrooms
Shake the dew off the grass
I'll bring strawberries.

With a long stick
I'll go fishing.
I lie on the sand
I swim in a fast river.

I have been a student since September!
Mom will buy me a diary
And also a briefcase and books,
We're not babies anymore!

We are students now
Have matured: believe - do not believe!
Irina Gurina

Hello school!

Kindergarten - a cozy home:
Games and fun!
But it's time to move out
We have a housewarming party.

In the house is a cozy, kind house,
Only wider, higher.
The call was given for the move -
The bell is heard.

We were in a hurry to grow up.
The path of knowledge awaits us.
Hello, school, new home!
Sadik, goodbye!
E. Dolgikh

At all times, the school led the children along the paths of knowledge and skills. Therefore, it is not surprising that many poets have dedicated their poems to the school more than once.

What is taught at school?

Beautiful, touching poems about the school of famous poets

What is taught at school?

Write different letters
With a thin feather in a notebook

Subtract and multiply
Don't offend kids
They teach at school, they teach at school, they teach at school.

Find east and south
draw square and circle
They teach at school, they teach at school, they teach at school.
And never be confused
Islands and cities
They teach at school, they teach at school, they teach at school.

About the verb, and about the dash,
And about the rain in the yard
They teach at school, they teach at school, they teach at school.
Strong, strong friendship
Treasure friendship since childhood
They teach at school, they teach at school, they teach at school.
Mikhail Plyatskovsky

Quiet my Motherland (excerpt)

New fence in front of the school
The same green space.
Like a happy crow
I'm sitting on the fence again!

My wooden school! ..
The time will come to leave
The river behind me is foggy
Will run and run.
Nikolay Rubtsov

little schoolgirl

I'm walking in a new dress
I have a white apron.
Here is a kindergarten, and in that garden
And I recently sang.

Farewell, familiar kindergarten,
Now I have to go to school!
— Galina! - babies scream
And they wave to me from the garden.

They call: - Come in now
Cheerful in our kindergarten!
- No, - I say, - I need to go to class,
I'll come back from school later.

And everyone congratulates me
Gathered early in the garden
Because from today I
I will study at school.
Uspensky Eduard

School (excerpt)

That was many years ago.
me too for the first time
With a crowd of peers-guys
Appeared in the school class.

I was also given a lesson
And called to the board
And I solved it the best I could
Holding a chalk in hand.

The school years are gone
And you won't overtake them.
But sometimes I meet
His comrades...

We have grown up now
We can't get our childhood back.
The school opened the door for us
And she showed the way.

But, seeing off to the school class
Now your children
We remember every time
About my youth.

About our school over the river
About the class in two windows.
There was no such
Good as she is!
Sergei Mikhalkov

To school

Today
little people
Meets new
School year.

In the morning on the sidewalks
Any street
The guys are coming
couples,
chain,
Crowd.

Who drags
To classes
homemade receiver,
Who butterflies
Dried,
And who is a live squirrel.

Here with my brother, a first grader
The sister walks by.
The girl is instructed
Watch
For a younger brother.

Yes, he himself
More than once
To my sister
To the fifth grade
Will certainly look in
Big change!

... They go in a crowd
Pupils
With briefcases in hand
Notebooks not touched
Purely in diaries.
They are in a hurry to call
And they are having fun.

And adults
From the windows
They look with a smile.
We are honored
Every labor
Work
Pupils
They're coming!
Agniya Barto

school invitation

Children! Get ready for school -
The rooster has crowed for a long time!
Get dressed up -
The sun is looking out the window!
Man, and beast, and bird -
Everyone gets down to business
A bug is dragging with a burden,
A bee flies after the honey.
The field is clear, the meadow is cheerful,
The forest has woken up and is noisy,
Woodpecker with his nose here and there!
The oriole screams loudly.
The fishermen are already pulling the nets,
In the meadow, the scythe rings ...
Pray for the book, kids!
God doesn't want to be lazy!
Lev Modzalevsky

We decided to play at school

We decided to play at school
Turned the group into a class.
Let's wave the bell -
We have math.

I will be a teacher
I'll go to the blackboard to explain.
I tap on the table with a pointer,
Calling for silence.

Raise the handles to the top
Let's count fingers:
Two, sixteen, ten, eight...
Well done! I give everyone five.

I see the nanny laughing
So something is wrong here.
Are we thinking wrong?
But then tell me how?

Being a teacher is not easy
Everything you need to know and do:
Sing, read, write in notebooks
And, of course, count.
Lika Razumova

And to help you and your kids, we invite you to read other articles on the site about the school. In addition to poems, invite the children to guess riddles about letters and numbers, about school:

1 VERESNYA
Tomorrow for the first time
I'm going to the first class!
Ale, I don't care
Not picking up a briefcase before school.

Why put a bag with you? ..
I'll put a pencil case and a gum,
Vedmezhatko and a shovel,
Squirrel ore, tail,

M "ball, plump pillow,
On obid - savory pampushka,
Tractor, car, nice!
Oh, how fast it sounded ...

I go to first class
Tomorrow is the first time.
Who would now tell me
Chi I put everything in a briefcase?
(O. Rogovenko)

VERESEN-SCHOOL
Through the field along the stubble
Near the city and village
Ide in a straw shaver
Spring of fun.
In a new suit at the hands
І new portfolio,
Blooming on the cheek
Sleepy blizzard.
Carry a voice ring,
"Dzin-dzilin" - moonlight,
Vіn to school for the lesson
Schoolchildren are calling.
(N. Trishch)

BEFORE SCHOOL
Such joy
It didn’t happen at all -
Tse Olenka Nina
Go ahead to school.

The line is being paid
I kiptar vdyagaє
On a new portfolio
The sun is warmer.

Nenets smiled
І get out of the hati:
Oh, go to school
Zvidusil little ones!
(S. Zhupanin)

PERSH VCHITELKA
Primers and chitanki,
Parties in two rows.
Our first reader
In the heart forever.

The sun is shining bunnies
Siple at the bug.
Screaming kreid fingers,
Write sticks.

Skilki guessed for me
With her riddles!
Skilki read by me
Virshiv and fairy tale!

Good for us to read -
The teacher laughs.
And how htos do not know -
Frowning out.
(T. Kolomiets)

ADDITIONAL PLATE
Pratsyuvala Gannochka
day by day,
I watered the quotes
Zapashnі.
From the winds and gloom
Doshchik big.
Win a little girl
Additional
Helping your girl
Dosh more than once -
Get out with tickets
In first class.
(L. Savchuk)

SOON I AM GOING TO SCHOOL
Soon I will go to school
From take the harvest from the field,
Take to workdays.
So it's time for me to go to school.
And sisters it's not yet an hour,
Bo won't be small in us.
Do not write down in the first class.
From i scold sister,

What is still small.
I say:
- Don't scold
Himself a small bov prick!
(M. Stelmakh)

TOMORROW TO SCHOOL!
Mayu zoshit, Mayu book,
He lie stink on the bed.
Mayu reading book and primer,
So, I'm a good schoolboy.

I want to run, like a wind,
I already know a sprat of letters.
I learned how to tattoo,
Reshtu at school I will learn.

Stay at home, baby!
I want you and feel sorry for me
You haven’t grown up yet -
І for school is small.
(G. Cherin)

YIDE YARINKA
First, first, first time
Go Yarinka to the first class.
The first time for the school desk strength,
Write sticks timidly.

Oh, nevmili pens,
Unheard pen.
The girl is small
Crooked sticks.

Silence, silence, silence...
Already Yarinka write, write...
little girl,
Letters equal

I words are miracles.
Axis to you word for word:
MAMA, UKRAINE -
OUR FATHER.
(L. Savchuk)

HEAD PROFESSION
Sleep at tata and mami,
What are their professions.
There were few professions,
Spovna їх to hang on vsіх!

That is one of the many professions,
Like to start with life.
Vaughn for the skin niper,
Yakoї vchitimeshsya th ti!

Teacher, doctor and geologist,
Writer, slyusar chi kreslyar -
All call the head
One profession - a schoolboy!

For everyone knows that without a school,
Without knowing what musish is there to fill up,
You will not become near life
Tim, kim in childhood, please be!
(A. Kostetsky)

SHKILNYY DZVINOK

We are called to the beginning.
Let's hurry to the lesson
I am going again into the world of knowledge.

Here are our beloved readers
We formulate life,
I teach disciplines
That faceless butt suggestion.

sit at my desks
The best friends in the whole world,
We are all still school days,
With the new merry sleep.

To ring, to ring a school call -
I will inform you about the break.
And after her to the lesson
Learn all the sim "I take.

I call the ringer call us -
Hurry, friends, until the beginning,
Bo promaine so fast
And it's time to break up.
(L. Zorina)

FIRST VERESNYA
Zhovtіє leaves on poplars.
Fly at the blue haze.
Open the door at school -
Go to school pershachki.
Z hіlok poplar zlіtaє leaves,
Circling and falling to nothing.
Upershe children urochisto
Cross the threshold.
(N. Zabila)

OSINNY DARUNKI
Natalochka-schoolboy
Already a lot of growth.
Won tsієї autumn
The first class has gone.
As a gift to the first grader
Happy day has come
І antonivka apple,
І midny color of birches.
Around the gardens were written
In green, in beauty.
Schoolchildren bestowed
Own hotels for everyone.
Vaughn was merry
On the dewy earth.
I greeted her
Kurlik-cranes.
They laughed at her
Mature schoolchildren.
Vaughn read about them
In his primer.
I’m talking about my friendship,
About school, dear dim
Schoolgirl write
Do your best.
(M. Singaivsky)

FIRST TIME - FIRST CLASS
I'm the first time today
first time
I go to school in the first class,
In first class!

Holy radio, more fun -
І with us, and with you.
I cut myself before school
First class, first time!

Tsutsenya mine, gamble
I do not bark, love, quote,
When the ringing for lessons
Call out, call out!
(S. Gordienko)

MIKOLKA-PERSHOKLASNIK
First time Maliy Mykola
Becoming zbiratsya to school.
Olіvtsya put a bag at her,
Books, pen, zoshit, gumka,
M "ball, feather, rake, pillow,
On obid m "yak donuts,
Two Vedmedics, a shovel,
Tailed squirrel ore,
Bow, and arrows, and towel,
Another puffy little puff,
More style, table and desk
I geographic map,
Tractor, car, cute -
Already outside the yard was ringing.
Siv Mikolka, thought of a thought:
"Chi mustache having put a bag?"
(N. Kir "yan)

FIRST RINGER
Summer has gone like stubble,
Enter autumn at the village.
I love the room "Janu Osin.
I clean the gardens above,

Hammers spiv near the field,
The first ringer in our school,
What is our cry, mov dawn,
To books, to primers.

I'll pick up the best tickets, -
Kupchakiv, Zhorgin, Lelitok, -
I will bring with dew to the class,
De strіchaє teacher us.

I will see a bouquet of barvistias,
De dew shine with namist,
And one merchant
I fit to the ring.

Oh little twins,
Good read me.
(M. Stelmakh)

I'M GOING TO SCHOOL
I'm going to school, first class,
Love cars, not up to you!
Shred the order of the little ones,
Carry books in briefcases

And so hurry up -
More to mite - and pozlіtayut!
The girls have toys in their hands,
And the lads have empty thoughts.

Dzvinok, like surma gray,
Call up to the class.
Zіthayu quietly, more singsongly,
And old age come here before me.

Ale better, in my opinion,
All the time the girls endure order!
(S. Gordienko)

ON THE COB OF NEW PRIMARY ROCU
The early sun dawned
To schoolchildren in the end,
The twins kalatalo,
Promints fluttered:

Move on, don't fight
Do not be empty, garno to read!
The children are confirmed,
You already know all the letters

I write out the words,
I rahuє two by two!
- So sit down to us at the desk,
Be smart buti varto!
(S. Gordienko)

1 SPRING
First spring is getting closer,
With skin rock, we go more.
Hot and important, that darma,
For without practice, there is no knowledge.

The cat is happy to pose
That requested check.
Navit goose - worm
All your children!
(S. Gordienko)

SCHOOL
Our school, school,
Take care of us, honey
Burn us,
Yak blue pіd krill.

You will teach us all
Like the world of life,
Yak evil ominati,
How to do good.

Bdzhіlonki - on the court,
Children - before school,
There they take wisdom,
Like honey in the field bjoli.
(M. Pidgiryanka)

SCHOOL
Nache vulik, our school.
All out there, yak rіy.
I guess what a dovkola
Razvіtayut kvіti mrіy.

Children run, laugh,
That - just ring the bell -
Be quiet, stay quiet
We wished to bjoli vmit.
(D. Pavlichko)

SUCK US
What a marvelous ship
Are we being taken around the world?
Plivemo seas know
Among the hvil of the important ones - food.

For the school rocks of the storm
Let us know - be singing!
Obіgnemo Earth with an hour
With our friendly first class.

The robot does not care for us.
You need to read it - you know the skin!
So check the favor
Under the sail in the sea know!
S. Gordienko

BEFORE SCHOOL
The rest of the day of vacation
Move the candle, burn out.
Get ready for work
Little schoolchildren.

Go to school
Have fun, don't worry
Joke happiness, share
In science, in knowledge.

Science will give you strength
Get to the point
And dear Ukraine
Help in need.
(R. Rollanik)

BRIEFCASE
Portfolio - my friend and helper,
I'm up to the portfolio duzhe sound.
І vіn without me - nі on the crochet:
With me go to the lesson.
Briefcase for me lover
І carry a pen, і books.
I'll tell you a secret:
Yogo I already save
Good luck snowy season
On the new s "їhati z burn!
(V. Boychenko)

SVITLA MIT
Otaky, like a primer,
From a bouquet in my hands,
Chom backing you, schoolboy,
Heart in the chest, why the birds?

Yak folding ti in a knapsack zoshiti!
Like a check of happy days!
Shchob to tears of anxiety,
The first ringer is ringing.

Beyond the threshold - a wind of wind,
Shelestinnya top.
In our class First teacher
Smile to stand.
(T. Kolomiets)

MALY SHKOLYARYK
Hey, there is no one like that,
Like a small schoolboy:
Vin do not scold at all,
Taking books - i to school!

And in that little book there are little ones,
And in that little book of sleep,
I science, i fun,
Bo that little book is dear,

To simmer її to the heart,
The sides are looking at everything,
Vіrshi gladly read...
(M. Pidgiryanka)

Donechtsi-Pershoklassnitsy
The sun has already fallen early,
Already walking in heavenly blackness.
Even earlier, a donechka was thrown,
The best ninth of the world.

Everything is in place - and zoshit, and a book,
Everything is picked up at once, as if by no means.
That one boasts a little three,
Aje go ahead to school.

Happiness, joy, I wish the world
I have good luck in life and rich.
Hai sorrows її pass away.
3 First spring, donechko, s holy!

FIRST VERESNYA
With a calm little sun,
Foxes stand in stitches.
The pervakivs have bouquets of flowers.
This day is sumny and cheerful.
Sumuesh ti: "To the line, leto!"
Ale y radієsh: "Hello, school!"
(V.Berestov)

FIRST BREAK
Spring is generous with the sun.
Children go to school everywhere.
Kviti barvista in their hands,
Vogniks are happy to be clear in the eyes.
There is a smile in the skin radius.
With the first ringing їх the school is vitaє.
(I. Blazhkevich)

PERSHOKLASNITSA
The price of nothing is dovkol
The winter roamed.
At the schoolgirl before school
A footstep is trampled.

Chi granny go old man,
Chi susid strіchaєtsya -
first grader thannenko
We must roam.

Hello! - hooted
Uncle leafy. -
And she felt:
- From the yak is good!

Good morning to you
Titonko Marino! -
Say about Oksanka:
- Great child!

I bloom girlish at once,
Mine on a personal note.
First class with us
May I ring the bell.
(F. Petrov)

BEFORE SCHOOL
I'm going to school today
Already new days have come,
Help, happy share,
Be good to me.

I will come to school in an hour,
I'll take it to science there,
I will learn to write red
I read on-at-chus.

I am a schoolboy. I go to school
Waiting for science stіlki lit!
I know everything from books,
Ukraine and whole world.

I'm going to school today
In comradeship of schoolchildren!..
The sun is clear over the field,
The sun is clear in the primer!
(N. May)

BEFORE SCHOOL
Well, roll over, children:
Ranok - it's time for the book!
Sunshine flooded
All in the middle of the yard!
Shvidshe get in before school!
Shorter days will pass, -
Turn around, no way
Їх do not wrap up, ні!
Slowly roam in the light,
Expand your mind
Bo come to the world
Appoint all kinds of thoughts.
Required to unroll:
What is it all going to,
Take the path without mercy -
The one who knows the truth
Shchob did not grow up on rubbish
(Fight better than that)
But they were not shamed
Rіdnogo edge svogo!
(P. Grabovsky)

I GO TO SCHOOL
I go to school
I already know a lot.
Read mother, please,
So I'm smart to read.
The letter B - grandma vchila,
The letter T is our tattoo,
The letter M - mother dear,
The letter D is for Panas.
I know the letter O-la myself -
That sister im "I.
Letter B - Ukraine, will,
C - then the whole sim "I.
I try to joke myself
Hot bi letter a day one.
I’m going to fold up to the cup:
Ma-ma, bab-tsya and di-dus.
To learn something in life,
Don't mess around, -
I feel like counting
Rahuvati, oh, I love!
Two peas and three peas,
So the sum will have n "yat,
So good day, treshki,
I've learned to rahuvat.
And now without a grandmother
I without mothers and children
I'll flit in the hut taps,
Mustache hryvnia in tattoo.
I go to school
So I check that day!
Read me, if you want,
Our zgіdna is all sіm "I.
(B. Girsky)

FUN
Veresen. Stitch to school.
Ring a cheerful call.
I through the meadow, through the field
Sleep the sun for the lesson.

Promin lie on the grass,
Bows of warmth.
Autumn golden stitches
Braided in the mowing of trees.

Smell of a pleasant color -
From Guy, from the city, from the yard.
We said goodbye to summer,
Axis i It's time to go to school.

Smіh around rozsipaє
Friendly student sim "I.
We were beaten by schools
My teacher is dear.

Nache cheerful motherland,
Let's go back to class.
We know what the Batkivshchyna is
She opened the school for us.
(M. Singaivsky)

VERESEN
Walk gloomily in the blue sky,
Month Veresen came,
Spovnivshis heather birds
A quiet lull of dibrov.
Having greeted the enemy,
Life is young
Gaining strength in wings
І vіdlyotu in virіy waiting.
More birds with a twinkling voice
Know - there is no more lita.
Hot and warm, that autumn
Already come stealthily.
I having gained strength for summer,
Galaslivi, like a bird,
It's good to go to school children
I sit down for books.
(N. Zabila)

ANDRIYKO-SHKOLYARIK
Andriyko is already our schoolboy:
Ide with a portfolio in hand,
And in the new zoshiti th primer,
A pencil case, and a pen, and olives.
(N. Zabila)

* * *
Come autumn. Zakurliche
Cranes at an early hour,
I call me call
First time in first class.
(V. Skomarovsky)

* * *
- Oh Stepane, oh Mikolo,
Where are you sleeping so soon?
- There is no time for rozmovu,
I'll hurry to my native school.
(N. Zabila)

* * *
I'll get up early, like never before,
Sleepy bunnies are playing at the windows.
So I'm having fun, I'm going to school
I sing radio songs!

Respite:
first call,
The first ringer prolunaє -
Pour, pour gold!
I am today
I'm starting today
First stitch in life!

Paths crept in with grasses, dews,
I’ll leave Lyalka and the Vedmedic at home,
Become a listener to write books,
I'll write the word "mom" first!

Resp.
Reader lagidly I will take by the hand,
Mom boasts, I'll laugh at him!
Let's go together at the world of science,
At the same time I am not afraid of anything!
(N. May)

Tomorrow morning, like bird trills,
Bells will ring all over the country.
We rested and sunbathed,
Completely prepared for school.

Like astronauts before launch
We're a little worried right now.
We already miss the desks,
Yes, and they are not happy without us ...

The guys have enthusiastic faces,
Everyone around is screaming.
Time to share experiences
Me with you and you with me.

Who will tell about the sea tides,
Who will remember the mountain pass.
How many of us are cheerful and happy!
Everyone has been somewhere.

Our banner flutters in the wind,
We look up to him in the ranks.
We are moving forward dear knowledge,
We love our country dearly.

Leonid Soroka

Tomorrow is first grade!

Summer left behind
From the calendar to us
September looks like a colored leaf,
Tomorrow is first grade!

Farewell, beloved kindergarten,
A briefcase is waiting in the hallway,
The boots are new
They look at the door with their noses.

Jacket hanging on a hanger
As an important gentleman
The student will put it on -
My grown son!

While he is still fast asleep
But from early morning
When the alarm rings
He will be picked up, swirled,
Study time!

M. Kazarina

cool time

The red summer has gone
Cheerful and free.
It's time for great
Yard and school.

A little rainy
Cold and chilly
But still happy
And very, very friendly.

A. Usachev

Hello school!

Hello school! To the lesson
Calls us without stopping
Twisted call.
Me and funny friends
Far away on a school ship
Let's sail on the sea of Knowledge
To an uncharted land.
We want to travel around the world
Pass the whole universe.
Wish us success
And happy journey.

What awaits me at school

Waiting for lessons
Friends are waiting.
Will be at school not to laziness,
There I am in a new country
Affairs and knowledge and skills
I will start the journey.
Waiting for nature - forest and field!
Fives are waiting for me at school

V. Moruga

School bell

The bell rings louder and louder.
What a trill is spreading over the world!
Do you think the nightingale sang?
Not a nightingale. Lessons begin.

Oh, how it rings in all ends of the earth!
Let the sleeper wake up soon.
Do you think that guests have come to us?
And here it is not. Lessons begin.

Grab your bag and have fun
Some lazy people gather for a long time.
Do you think the tram is ringing with might and main?
What tram? Lessons begin.

Pillow covers the phone
My grandfather grumbles and gets upset:
"I'm getting old, there's some kind of ringing in my ears."
Of course, the call. Lessons are starting!

The bell rings, and is cheerful, and loud-mouthed,
And my heart is filled with joy,
And every day for each of us
Regular lessons begin.

N. Gol

little schoolgirl

I'm walking in a new dress
I have a white apron.
Here is a kindergarten, and in that garden
And I recently sang.

Farewell, familiar kindergarten,
Now I have to go to school!
- Galinka! - babies scream
And they wave to me from the garden.

They call: - Come in now
Cheerful in our kindergarten!
- No, - I say, - I need to go to class,
I'll come back from school later.

And everyone congratulates me
Gathered early in the garden
Because from today I
I will study at school.

E. Uspensky

first grader

First grader, first grader
Dressed up like a holiday!

Didn't even go into the puddle:
I looked and went.

Ears washed to a shine
Scarlet mushroom on the lid of the satchel,

Yes, he is like a fungus.
From under the cap looks sideways:

Does everyone see? Does everyone know?
Is everyone sighing with envy?

M. Boroditskaya

Hello school!

Washed windows
The school smiles
sun bunnies
On the faces of the guys.
After a long summer
Friends are here
Gathering in flocks
They make happy noises.

To moms, dads huddle -
These are first graders.
They wait anxiously
Your first call.
Here he called
Gathering into classes
And the school went quiet
The lesson has begun.

V. Rudenko

To school

Why is Petya today
Woke up ten times?
Because he is today
Enters first grade.

He's not just a boy anymore
And now he's a rookie.
He's wearing a new jacket
Turndown collar.

He woke up dark night,
It was only three o'clock.
He was terribly scared
That the lesson has already begun.

He got dressed in two minutes
He grabbed a pencil case from the table.
Papa ran after
I caught up with him at the door.

Behind the wall, the neighbors stood up,
The electricity was lit
Behind the wall, the neighbors stood up.
And then they lay down again.

He woke up the whole apartment,
I couldn't sleep until morning.
Even my grandmother dreamed
That she repeats the lesson.

Even grandpa dreamed
What is he standing at the blackboard
And he can not on the map
Find the Moscow River.

Why is Petya today
Woke up ten times?
Because he is today
Enters first grade.

A. Barto

September

Leaves -
Time to fall
Birds -
Time to fly away
Mushroom pickers -
Wander in the fog
Wind -
Howl in the pipes.

The sun - get cold,
Clouds - pour,
We are with you -
Go study:
Write letters with numbers
Read the primer by syllables!

I. Maznin

September first

Every year the call is cheerful
Brings us together.
Hello, autumn! Hello school!
Hello our favorite class.
Let us feel sorry for the summer a little -
We will not be sad in vain.
Hello, road to knowledge!
Hello September holiday!

V. Stepanov

first class guys

All the good things we have
They call it first class.

Passengers are safe
Taking flight
First class aircraft.

He built the first class!
In first class homes
Winter will not settle.

First-class teacher
Strict with first graders:
"Put away your toys,
The lesson is about to begin!"

From Kamchatka to Arbat
first class guys
Entering first grade!

A. Stroilo

September

Summer is ending
Summer is ending
And the sun don't shine
And hiding somewhere.

And the rain is a first grader,
A little shy
In oblique line
Lining the window.

I. Tokmakova

Autumn omens

thin birch
Dressed in gold.
Here comes the sign of autumn.

The birds are flying away
To the land of warmth and light,
Here is another one for you
Autumn omen.

Sowing rain drops
All day since dawn.
This rain too
Autumn omen.

Proud boy, happy:
After all, he is wearing
school shirt,
Bought in the summer.

Girl with a briefcase.
Everyone knows that this is
Autumn coming
True omen.

L. Preobrazhenskaya

Hello school!

Summer flew by quickly
The school year has come
But we also have a lot of autumn
Will bring good days.

Hello golden autumn!
A school full of sunshine!
You meet us again.

V. Lebedev-Kumach

September first

The street became a river
Voiced, festive, colorful.
They give dove...
Primers and diaries
We took it on the road.
We step into the first class -
The whole country is looking at us!

V. Stepanov

September holiday

Grandma in the first aid kit
Looking for validol:
Grandson Andryusha to school
Went for the first time.

Mom sighs:
"How is he now?
Not an easy task
This first class...

Even dad, childhood
Remembering, sad.
Read in the newspaper
I forgot about football.

And the toys are burning
So dejected:
"Now we're probably
No longer needed..."

First call

Hurry up, call,
We've been waiting for you.
After all, on our first lesson
We've been going for a year.

To school

Today
little people
Meets new
School year.

In the morning on the sidewalks
Any street
The guys are coming
couples,
chain,
Crowd.

Who drags
To classes
homemade receiver,
Who butterflies
Dried,
And who is a live squirrel.

The sister walks by.
The girl is instructed
Watch
For a younger brother.

Yes, he himself
More than once
To my sister
To the fifth grade
Will certainly look in
Big change!

They go in a crowd
Pupils
With briefcases in hand
Notebooks not touched
Purely in diaries.
They are in a hurry to call
And they are having fun.

And adults
From the windows
They look with a smile.
We are honored
Every labor
Work
Pupils
They're coming!

A. Barto

first grader

Masha is a first grader:
uniform dress,
starched apron,
You can sit at the desk.

On the apron - frills,
And the dress has pleats!
Where can I get fives
To be all right?

A. Barto

First lesson

I'm in class for the first time
Now I am a student.
The teacher entered the classroom
Get up or sit down?

How to open a desk
I didn't know at first.
So that the desk does not knock.

They tell me: "Go to the blackboard", -
I raise my hand.
I don't understand at all.

We have four Asi,
Four Vasya, five Marus
And two Petrovs in the class.

A. Barto

September 1

Good morning red cat!
Good morning birds!
The school year has begun
I'm going to study!

I lead my mother by the hand -
She's a little scared.
I remember on the go
About the affairs of yesterday.

How we went with a friend
Over the four seas
How to make a snowball
Rejoicing and arguing.

And in caps on one side,
Ride on the carousel
How we waited for this day -
First day of autumn!

S. Oleksiak

First day of September

I woke up early in the morning
He glanced at his briefcase.
It contains notebooks and books,
And a notebook with a square.
I went to sleep as a simple boy,
I woke up as a schoolboy.

A. Deshin

Amazing bouquet

– Look! Look! -
The people are surprised,
On the path by myself
By itself, the bouquet goes.
Amazing bouquet
Dressed in a school uniform
New backpack on the back
White headband...
– Who is it?
- This is our
Six year old Natasha! -
Smiling people:
The girl is going to school!

S. Wheat

I take my mother by the hand

I take my mother by the hand
How big now!
I'm going to school
For the very first time!

"Don't worry," I say.
My mommy!
Everything is spelled out
I know letters!

We will cross the road
To the green light.
There walks friend Artyom,
He is carrying a bouquet.

Tanya leads her grandmother
And Maxim is a father.
After all, today we are all waiting for
School on the porch!

N. Kapustyuk

From here the flight begins

September raised silver horns
And blew the end of the holidays,
And he opened the door
The classroom is spacious
Before a cheerful, sunny crowd.
He invited the guys to the new pages,
To the beginning of unknown, distant routes ...
But for a long time
Gagarin with Titov
Did he invite you to the same class?
And put them at the same desk,
Not yet known in that recent year,
What is the space launch run here,
That their flight begins here,
That they succeed schoolbags
Change to astronaut bags.
Whenever they were sitting at the desk,
The twelfth would not have been April,
And August would not be the sixth ...
And there would be no giants, new buildings,
And not one treasure would remain in the earth,
When would all today's heroes
native school
wings
not given.

N. Merezhnikov

sun bunny

I go early in the morning
I'm going to school with my girlfriend.
In a cardboard box
Bored toys.

And only
sunny bunny cheerful
with me every day
Heads off to school.

I will enter my class
He will wait a little
- And jump up
Through the open window.

He jumps on the board
Will rush through the desks
He, too, probably
Wants to study.

Then he gets tired
Quiet on the wall
He, too, probably
Waiting for change.

We go from school
And jump like a ball
Cheerful and joyful
Sunny Bunny.

L. Dymova

September first

I'm taking you to school today
little sister -
White bow in the hair is new,
Blue eyes!

And a palm in my hand
Such a warm one!
And a big-big bouquet
Joy radiates!

The sun shines in the morning
The day is fun.
So my sister grew up
We're at school today!

N. Kapustyuk

The first time in first class

Autumn red cat
Wandering outside the window
with yellow leaves
Jumps over bumps.

Clouds in the blue sky
tickled the sides,
Gathered them together
And blinded the cloud.

Wait a bit,
Don't wet the path!
Because today is the first time
I am going to first class.

Autumn nodded to me
Hiro winked.
Gushed like from a barrel
Downpour ... from the leaves.

Happy holiday!
Hello our school!

Z. Serashova

School September

September. The bell rang
The baby is going to first grade.
And a ball of yellow leaves
The wind is blowing across the sky.

A. Metzger

From September 1!

In a red fox coat
Autumn will knock.
Decorate the leaves
Page primer.
Joyfully flowers
The school will meet us.
And walk with us
Moms in first grade.

B. Yasnogorodsky

September first

Wind like a pianist
He knocked on the window.
Like an envelope, yellow sheet
Threw it into my palm.
spills all around
The sound of the call is fun.
The birds fly south
First graders go to school.

I hope in the morning
White shirt.
It's time for me to go to school
I became a first grader.
We have a lot of things to do at school
And there are many lessons.
Will lead us all to knowledge
School road.

N. Galishnikova

Autumn miracle

The autumn miracle happens in childhood.
Everything that is with us in the neighborhood,
in autumn it seems a little less:
a little shorter way to school,
the straps of the satchel will cover tighter,
the desks are tighter and the classes are narrower,
in the sports hall - the shells are lower,
books on high shelves closer,
Summer is slipping away...
Only trees grow with us.

G. Lyakhovitskaya

Walk boldly along the ladder of knowledge

On the road, girls, on the road, boys!
Walk boldly along the ladder of knowledge.
Wonderful meetings and good books
There will be steps on it.

On this ladder you will be able soon
Reach the inaccessible sea depth,
Go underground, climb mountains.
And even reach the moon.

There will be steep steps on the ladder,
But the cherished route has been verified exactly,
To make friends with an amazing miracle,
Which is called Knowledge.

K. Ibryaev

Soon to school

Soon to school. I wasn't in it
ninety nine days.
And to tell you frankly,
I missed her.

I wanted to take out the books
Take notebooks, take a pencil case.
Because I guys
I'm tired of resting.

V. Lifshits

September first

This day is for me
Very sad
At least lunch that day
Very tasty.

My brother
Gone in the form
to the lesson,
And I
I guard the house.

Like a puppy.
Well, let,
Well, let,
Well, let,
But I
I'll take care of the kitten!

I will be a teacher
A cat
For a lesson with me
It will come in the form.

I got the ink
And a notebook
To with Vaska
Writing lessons.

Vaska
He poked the inkwell with his nose,
From the table
Jumped onto a chair.

arched his back,
twitched his tail
And, meowing,
Disappeared under the table.

By apartment
I was looking for Vaska
And everywhere
got him.

Only from the chandelier
I couldn't get it...
Our lesson was interesting.

Eh,
But after such a defeat
Mother
She kicked Vaska out of the house.

M. Sadovsky

Hello school!

Summer flew by quickly
The school year has come
But we also have a lot of autumn
Will bring good days.

Hello golden autumn!
A school full of sunshine!
Our spacious, bright classroom,
You meet us again.

V. Lebedev-Kumach

August 31

V. Kodryan

What awaits me at school

V. Moruga

Hello school!

Washed windows
The school smiles
sun bunnies
On the faces of the guys.
After a long summer
Friends are here
Gathering in flocks
They make happy noises.

To moms, dads huddle -
These are first graders.
They wait anxiously
Your first call.
Here he called
Gathering into classes
And the school went quiet
The lesson has begun.

V. Rudenko

first class guys

All the good things we have
They call it first class.

Passengers are safe
Taking flight
If the pilot is first class,
First class aircraft.

Here is a builder - first class!
He built the first class!
In first class homes
Winter will not settle.

First-class teacher
Strict with first graders:
"Put away your toys,
The lesson is about to begin!"

From Kamchatka to Arbat
On this day in our country
first class guys
Entering first grade!

A. Stroilo

fall leaf lesson

- And then, guys, the lesson of falling leaves.
So there is no need to go back to class.
The bell will ring, get dressed quickly
And meet me at the school doors.
And in pairs, in pairs after her.
For my dear teacher,
Solemnly we leave the village.
And in the puddles from the lawns there was a lot of foliage.
Look! On dark Christmas trees in the undergrowth
Maple leaves burning like pendants.
Bend over for the prettiest leaf
Veins of crimson on gold.
Remember everything, how the earth falls asleep,
As the wind covers it with leaves.

V. Berestov

September first

Grandma in the first aid kit
Looking for validol:
Grandson Andryusha to school
Went for the first time.
Mom sighs:
“How is he now?
Not an easy task
This first class...
Even dad, childhood
Remembering, sad.
Read in the newspaper
I forgot about football.
And the toys are burning
So dejected:
"Now we're probably
No longer needed…”

September

Leaves -
Time to fall
Birds -
Time to fly away
Mushroom pickers -
Wander in the fog
Wind -
Howl in the pipes.

The sun - get cold,
Clouds - pour,
We are with you -
Go study:
Write letters with numbers
Read the primer by syllables!

I. Maznin

To school

Today
little people
Meets new
School year.

In the morning on the sidewalks
Any street
The guys are coming
couples,
chain,
Crowd.

Who drags
To classes
homemade receiver,
Who butterflies
Dried,
And who is a live squirrel.

Here with my brother, a first grader
The sister walks by.
The girl is instructed
Watch
For a younger brother.

Yes, he himself
More than once
To my sister
To the fifth grade
Will certainly look in
Big change!

They go in a crowd
Pupils
With briefcases in hand
Notebooks not touched
Purely in diaries.
They are in a hurry to call
And they are having fun.

And adults
From the windows
They look with a smile.
We are honored
Every labor
Work
Pupils
They're coming!

A. Barto

Hello school!

Misha got up early today -
The long-awaited day has arrived.
Misha has a knapsack behind his back,
In the satchel is a book and a pencil case.
And in the pencil case - a pen, feathers,
Three colored pencils.
Misha thinks: “Now I
Doesn't look like a baby!"
Grandfather Artyom came out of the forge
Look at my granddaughter...
It's so nice Misha
What is he ready to sing aloud:
"Hello, golden autumn,
So I became a student! .. "
Zhulka, seeing off Misha,
Proudly holds the tail in a hook.

G. Ladonshchikov

School

The school sparkled for the academic year -
The windows gleamed, looking east.
New painting on the walls of the gym,
In the assembly hall, the curtain is a delight!

The school thought: "Oh, how I like
Live in silence, without worries and worries!
It is a pity that I will not be beautiful for long -
Soon hundreds of feet will trample me.

Again the calls will buzz like bees,
Again streams of speeches will flow ...
How tiring if you are a school
Or Gymnasium, or Lyceum.

Here is September. On a familiar road
The school is carrying a bouquet for a bouquet -
Any heart can not stand it, it will tremble.
The school nodded to the children: “Hello!

So many pleasant surprises at the door!
My bow to you, young minds.
How I miss the fun!
Well, did you grumble? I'm getting old, alas.

G. Ilyina

What are the parties afraid of?

- Oh, dear Bell!
Well, why are you making such a noise?
Can't you sleep for an hour more?
- No way! Sorry.

Forgotten, apparently, you, friends,
What an important day today:
Of us on the first of September
Everyone must remember.

Parts exchanged glances: “Oh!
The boys are coming in now.
There will be noise, commotion" -
Parta sighed alone.

Another creaked: “Nightmare!
I'll be broken again
To work out your blow
Belkin Vova will take it!

We will be stabbed with a compass,
Scratch, stain paint!
- You must overcome the fear, -
The Pointer told them.

Don't panic like that
And frown severely
Believe in the kindness of the guys
I'm gladly ready.

Look out, from all sides
Children come to our school.
Forget the past like a dream
Let's meet them in a friendly way.

The bell is ringing,
The whole school buzzed -
The boys hurry to the lesson
And it's time for us to get to work!

E. Nikolaeva

textbooks

Similar textbooks to bricks
Size, shape and weight.
To those who decide to get a certificate,
It is desirable to be Hercules.

I can pull myself up many times
I've been charging since morning.
But the school bag bends in an arc,
It's like I'm going on a hike.

I won't leave my bag, mind you!
This is out of the question.
I will become a scientist and find a way
How to make textbooks easier.

A. Starikov

First lesson

I am in class for the first time.
Now I am a student.
The teacher entered the classroom
- Get up or sit down?

How to open a desk
I didn't know at first
And I didn't know how to get up
So that the desk does not knock.

They tell me: "Go to the blackboard" -
I raise my hand.
And how to hold a pen in your hand,
I don't understand at all.

How many students we have!
We have four Asi,
Four Vasya, five Marus
And two Petrovs in the class.

I'm in class for the first time
Now I am a student.
I'm sitting right on the desk
Although I can't sit.

A. Barto

Turn

He made it in five minutes
Do a bunch of stuff:
He set up three steps
(Vaska, Kolka and Seryozhka),
rolled somersault,
I sat on the railing,
Famously plopped down from the railing,
The slap received
On the move gave someone change,
Asked to write off tasks, -
In a word,
Did everything I could!
Well, here comes the call again...
Vova trudges into class again.
Poor! There is no face on it!
- Nothing, - Vova sighs,
Let's take a break in class!

Zakhoder B.

school sketches

Triangle

Studying the triangle.
Some three corners
And the work is for the ages.

Sharpener

Why from under the sharpener
Curling shavings and sawdust?
Pencil does not want to write
Here she sharpens it.

notebooks

- Grammar!
- Maths!
On what the notebook reconciled
with a notebook
It is still a mystery to us.

A pen

Letters printed -
Very careful.
Letters for writing
I write myself.
It is very fun to write with a pen:
The letters hold each other by the handles.
- Ah, fathers! the pen said. -
What does this squiggle mean?
- You ink head!
You wrote the letter "A"!

Verbal counting

Come on, pencils aside!
No bones. No pens. No chalk.
Verbal counting! We're doing this thing
Only by the power of the mind and soul.
The numbers converge somewhere in the darkness,
And the eyes start to glow
And around only smart faces.
Because we count in the mind!

Briefcase

Runs outside in winter
And in the summer it lies in the room.
But only autumn comes,
He takes me by the hand.
And again in the rain and in the blizzard
My briefcase is walking with me

Textbook

- The teacher is in my bag!
- Who? It can not be! Really?
- Look, please! He is here.
It's called a textbook.

notebooks

The notebooks in the briefcase rustled,
What is more important in life, decide.
Lined notebook mutters:
- Grammar!
And in a cage, a notebook grumbles:
- Maths!
What did the notebook reconcile
with a notebook
It is still a mystery to us.

Ruler

I am a line. Directness -
My main feature.

Pencil

I am a little pencil.
I wrote a hundred papers.
And when I started
That with difficulty climbed into the pencil case.
The student is writing. And it's growing!
Well, I'm the opposite!

Compass

My compass, dashing circus performer
Draws a circle with one foot
And the other pierced the paper
I clung to it and didn't take a step.

Elastic

I am an eraser. I am rubber
Dirty back.
But my conscience is clear:
I erased the blot from the sheet!

Pencil case

The pencil in the pencil case toils
But he doesn't break.
The handle is tight
But it's easy to find.

Bookmark

I am a smart bookmark.
I'm here for order.
Don't flip through the pages.
Where is the bookmark, read there!

abacus

I think silently
Then again I click on the accounts.
If you count correctly,
You will always get a five!

Triangle

In high school, every student
Studying the triangle.
Some three corners
And the work is for the ages.

A diary

Homework diary
And there are marks nearby -
How good are they!
Come on, mom, sign!

tassel

Over paper over sheet
Waving brush tail.
And not just waving,
And smears paper
Paint in different colors.
Wow, what a beauty!

Valentin Berestov