Mikhalkov S.V. - writer, poet, fabulist, playwright, author of two hymns Soviet Union and one Russian Federation, during the Great Patriotic War he worked as a war correspondent. The list of works for children includes fairy tales, stories, fables, riddles, epics. Creativity Mikhalkov teaches the younger generation goodness, justice, honesty, care for the world and people, his works are held in grades 1-2-3-4. The light poetic form attracts children, the works are suitable for the first independent reading.

What do you have?

The poem "What do you have?" talks about the importance of various professions. In the evening, in the courtyard, children discuss the specialties of their parents: cooks, tailors, pilots, engineers, train drivers, teachers, doctors, pilots, police officers. The work teaches to value and respect any profession, including workers.

Badgers

The poem tells about the life of a family of badgers. Mother hides them in a hole and does not allow to get out of it during the day, fearing hunters who need a fur-bearing animal. The family goes out for a walk at dawn, the badger carries babies in its teeth. Until noon, they bask in the sun, and when it begins to bake, the mother returns the cubs to a cool hole.

Runaway

The work "Runaway" tells about a decorative dog Cheburashka with an arrogant character, living with an overly caring mistress. The animal does not know the need for anything, but it is not allowed to communicate with other members of its kind and is carried everywhere in a basket. One day Cheburashka meets a stray dog ​​and runs away with him to the dump. Since then, her life and character have changed, but the fugitive does not want to return home, she likes freedom more.

Bylum for children

Mikhalkov's work "Fairy for Children" tells about a difficult time in the history of the country - the Great Patriotic War. The lines of the poem are permeated with patriotism, admiration for the Russian people, who stood up to defend the Motherland and liberated the world from the fascist invaders. The author tells the children how the Urals, Moscow, Kuzbass, Baku, Altai, Kazakhstan, Uzbekistan and others united to fight the enemy. The poem describes the battles, victory and rebuilding of the country.

Cheerful tourist

The work tells about a fourteen-year-old tourist traveling light. He is inquisitive, and the world is open to him: wolves and bears do not attack the boy, bulls welcome, a cloud serves as a roof, thunder is an alarm clock. The tourist writes down what he saw in a notebook and charges those around him with his energy. People, having heard the boy's cheerful song, leave the house and follow him.

Danila Kuzmich

The work "Danila Kuzmich" tells about a boy who works together with adults at a factory. The author tells with admiration about the abilities of the young artisan, observing his work. Danila Kuzmich, at the age of 14, hangs on the honor roll, people are proud of him and urge to follow his example.

Uncle Styopa

Favorite work of many generations "Uncle Styopa" tells about a good-natured tall man nicknamed "Kalancha". Children empathize with the giant: it is difficult to pick up clothes, dogs are mistaken for a thief, when he looks into the yard, the bed does not fit. However, Uncle Styopa is a real hero and a role model for the guys, he comes to everyone's aid: he pulls a drowning boy out of the river, prevents a train wreck, saves birds from a fire. The giant goes to serve in navy, and after returning, he tells the children a lot of stories.

Uncle Styopa is a policeman

The continuation of the well-known story about Uncle Styopa tells about his work as a policeman. As before, the kind giant hurries to help people: he fixes the traffic light and restores traffic, helps the boy lost at the station to find his mother, catches the bully, rescues his grandmother from the river. Uncle Styopa tells children about the importance and responsibility of the police profession.

Uncle Styopa and Egor

The work tells about the birth of a son, Yegor, to Uncle Styopa. He is not as tall as his father, but very strong. Egor is a weightlifter, he wins 2 gold medals at once and wins the title of Olympic champion. Uncle Styopa's son dreams of exploring the starry distance. He becomes a major, a military pilot and one day he will definitely fly to Mars and say hello to the Moon from there.

Uncle Styopa is a veteran

The work tells how Uncle Styopa becomes a pensioner. But the giant is still the favorite of children, and no event takes place without him: he participates in games, goes to the zoo with the guys, helps Petya Rybkin to quit smoking. Uncle Styopa goes to Paris, visits a museum, a restaurant, communicates with the population, which calls him “the Russian giant”. Returning back, he says that there is no better place on earth at home. At the end of the work, Uncle Styopa meets his son-cosmonaut and learns that his granddaughter was born.

Hop hare

The fable tells about a drunken hare who boasts to the guests that he is not even afraid of a lion and goes alone through the dark forest. However, having fallen into the clutches of a predator, the scythe becomes sober with fear. Thanks to sycophantity, the hare manages to avoid death. The fable makes fun of drunken brave men, cowardly saints, narcissistic personalities.

How would we live without books?

In the poem, the author discusses the impossibility of life without literature. He invites the reader to imagine that all the books have suddenly disappeared: textbooks, good tales, the Primer. How boring it would be if the guys were left by their favorite characters: Cipollino, Gulliver, Gavrosh, Robinson, Timur, Krosh. Mikhalkov admires and glorifies literature different countries the world passing through the centuries.

As a starling flew home

The work tells about a starling that flew home to a collective farm for 4 days. But the bird does not recognize the former places: instead of a meadow, it sees a flooded river. In confusion, the starling flies over the water, the ducks tell him that the collective farm is now located further away. The bird sets off and finds its native village, where the houses have become even better and larger, and instead of a birdhouse, it has a palace.

How the old man sold a cow

The work tells the story of an old man selling a cow in the market. But no one wants to buy her: my grandfather honestly says that she is sick and does not give milk. The young trader wants to help the old man and praises the animal in front of people. Having listened to the seller, the grandfather decides that he needs such a cow himself, and he will not give it to anyone.

Cripples in the library

The poem tells about the crippled books that are in the library in a special hospital room. These works are "offended" by people: some have their tables and illustrations removed, others have been sketched and crumpled. The author condemns the readers who “look like predators” at the book. Despite their titles and positions, such people will never justify themselves in front of mutilated works.

Map

The poem tells about a soldier who took a card from an empty class, which he does not part with during battles. At a halt, he unfolds the image of the Motherland, and the soldiers are looking for and looking at their home: Kazan, Ryazan, Kaluga, Baku, Alma-Ata. Once the card returns to the class: torn by a shard, with traces of blood. But the students weigh it in a place of honor.

Komar-Komarets

The work "Komar-Komarets" tells about the Bear, who works in a pharmacy. He is ready to help everyone: Petya the Cockerel, the Goat, the Goose, the Watchdog. But Komar breaks the rules of conduct and flies in through the window. To Toptygin's indignation, the insect scandals and does not want to use the door, like all animals. The evil mosquito is stopped by the Duck by opening its beak.

Lion and Label

The fable tells of a Leo, on whose tail a label was attached, identifying the king of beasts as a Donkey. He did not dare to rip off the document on his own and called a meeting. However, not a single animal dared to remove the label and legally recognize the predator as Leo. Since then, the king of beasts began to wither and one day a drawn-out "Eeyore" came from his lair.

Forest Academy

The work tells about the May Beetle, who opened the Academy of Sciences for insects. The poem allows in game form teach the child the letters. The funny content and simple syllable arouse interest among young readers and contribute to the quick memorization of the alphabet. The work is suitable for the first independent reading.

Elevator and Pencil

The poem tells about the boy Sasha, who writes with a pencil on the walls of the elevator. After that, the cab refuses to carry the bully. As soon as Sasha enters it, the elevator gets stuck and does not go. The author notes that there are many guys who do not write pencils on business.

Millionaire

The work tells about a rich old woman who left an inheritance to her dog, the Bulldog. The author tells the story of the life of a millionaire dog: a servant takes her to races, rugby, jogging, the chef prepares a variety of dishes. The dog lives in an apartment in the city center, travels to resorts, goes to the hairdresser, gives interviews, visits the club of the rich and so on.

Misha Korolkov

The work tells the story of a brave boy Misha Korolkov, who sails on a steamer and falls into foreign Japanese waters. The ship is forced to land. The Japanese are trying to find out from the boy information about Sakhalin, offering sweets and threatening to beat him. But Misha remains loyal to the Motherland and does not divulge information. The steamer is returned from captivity, the brave boy is met by mom and dad.

Fashion dress

The work tells about the dress given to Katya. Dozens of words-names of cities are written on it: London, Moscow, Tokyo, Tehran, Marseille, Copenhagen, Paris and others. However, the girl is constantly pestered with a request to read what she has written, the boys call her a textbook, her friends are asked to wear the dress.

My puppy

The work tells about a girl whose puppy disappeared. In the morning he was still playing pranks: he turned over a jug of honey, tore up poetry, fell down the stairs, got into the glue. And then I got lost. The girl is very worried: she does not eat, does not read, does not draw, she is waiting for her dog. And then the puppy returns: with a swollen nose, an eye, a bee buzzes on its tail. The girl has to treat the naughty kid.

Find

The poem tells the story of a boy who found a purse with dimes. At this time, a sad girl with a drooping head is walking along the pavement. The boy guesses that he found her wallet. But suddenly he notices that a penknife is missing from his pocket. The girl found the loss of the boy and gave it to him. In response, he returns the wallet.

Idiot

In the work of "The Numb", the mother shames her son for the lack of talents: other children dance and sing, have awards, their drawings are published at exhibitions. The boy is silent, pursing his lips. He knows that he will grow up and go to the taiga to build railroad and trains will rush along the rails to the ocean. And mom will be happy and proud of her son!

Non-drinking sparrow

The fable tells of a teetotaler sparrow who falls under the influence of bad company and shows weakness, yielding to friends. As a result, an intoxicated bird is under the table. Since then, everyone remembers the embarrassment of a sparrow, whispers and does not give a passage.

From carriage to rocket

The work tells about the rapid development of technology. Until recently, people moved in carriages and balloons. And now the cities are full of cars, electric locomotives drive on the rails. Giant steamers move by water, planes by air.

Friends song

The perky poem is popular with many generations of adults and young readers. The work tells about the journey of a cheerful company of friends, which include: a cat, a siskin, a dog, Petka the bully, a monkey, a parrot. The poem attracts children with an easy syllable, a repetitive refrain of animal species, which makes it easy to remember. The work is suitable for the first independent reading.

Let's play-let's guess

Mikhalkov's work "Let's Play-Guess" is presented in the form of amusing riddles. The author invites children to guess the words hidden in the lines of poetry: turkey, dog, toadstool mushrooms, doctor, cat. The work is recommended for reading by adults to children of preschool age.

About a girl who ate poorly

The poem tells about a girl who refused any food. Then a doctor was called to Yulia, who told her how the animals eat: The horse chews oats, the dog chews the bone, the elephant loves fruit, the sparrows peck grain, the bear licks honey, the mouse loves cheese. After the doctor's visit, the girl asked her mother to feed her.

About mimosa

The poem tells about the boy Vitya, who does not want to do anything himself. They put shoes on, dress him, serve whatever he asks for. The author compares the boy to a mimosa in a botanical garden, believes that he cannot become a pilot, sailor, soldier.

Elephant painter

The fable tells the story of the Elephant, who painted a picture and invited friends to evaluate it. The crocodile was not satisfied that there was no Nile in the landscape, the Seal did not have enough snow and ice, the Mole needed a vegetable garden, the Pig needed acorns. Then the Elephant again took up his brush, trying to please all the advisers. As a result, he got not a picture, but a jerk. The author encourages you to follow the advice wisely.

Wintering incident

The work tells about a small bear cub who escaped from a den when the mother-bear went hunting. The kid got to know the dog, and they played merrily. But other dogs smelled the bear and rushed to the attack. The kid climbed onto a small rock. A passing hunter drove the dogs away and rescued the bear cub.

Trezor

The work tells about the leprosy of a puppy who was left at home alone. He tore the dress on the doll, tore out a clump of wool to the hare, drove the cat under the bed, climbed into the coal and went to bed. The returning owners washed the dog and decided that they would no longer leave him alone.

Three pigs

The tale tells the story of 3 piglets who built houses for the winter. Nif-Nif made a dwelling from straw, Nuf-Nuf - from branches and thin sticks. And only Naf-Naf built a reliable house of stones and clay. The brothers laughed, made fun of him and made so much noise that they woke the wolf. They fled to their homes. The wolf approached the dwelling of Nif-Nif, blew, and the straw flew. The pig ran to Nuf-Nuf, but this house was destroyed by a predator. Then the Brothers locked themselves in the safe house of Naf-Naf. The wolf did not succeed in destroying the house, and he climbed into the pipe, but fell into boiling water, burned himself and fled into the forest. And 3 little pigs began to have fun and sing a song.

Fintiflyushkin

The work tells about a family with an unusual surname. The fintiflyushkins had rare talented confectioners in their family. But Fedya does not recognize his last name and considers it a family tragedy. The guys tease the boy with a trick. The author encourages children to treat their surname with dignity and make it great themselves.

Thomas

The poem tells about the boy Thomas, who does not trust anyone. He is told to rain on the street, but he does not put on galoshes, in winter he goes for a walk in shorts, in the zoo he argues with the guide. Once he did not believe that crocodiles are found in the Nile River and went for a swim. The predators eat the boy, but it turns out that this is only a dream. Thomas wakes up, but now he does not believe that the alligator has swallowed him in reality.

Good comrades

The work tells about real friendship. The boy Misha stutters, it is difficult for him to pronounce words with the letter "K". But his friends do not laugh at him, they help, set an example and patiently wait.

Crystal vase

The work tells about the purchase by 3 schoolgirls of a crystal vase for the teacher's birthday. The girls take turns carrying a thing dear to them, but accidentally break it. The schoolgirls are crying, a crowd is gathering, everyone feels sorry for Zina, Tamara and Zhenya. People buy girls a new vase, and they drive a truck to present a gift to the teacher.

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The Frog argued with the Stork: - Who is more beautiful? - I AM! - Stork said confidently. - Look, what beautiful legs I have! - But I have four of them, and you only have two! - objected the Frog. - Yes, I have only two legs, - said the Stork, - but they are long! - And I can croak, but you can’t! - And I fly, and you just jump! - You fly, but you can't dive! - And I have a beak! - Just think, beak! What is he needed for ?! - And that's what! - Stork got angry and ... swallowed the Frog. No wonder they say that storks swallow frogs so as not to argue with them in vain.

MIDGE

Big Bear offended the small Hare: he caught it and for no reason

tore off by the ears. One ear turned on one side. The Hare cried, his ears receded, the tears dried up, but the insult did not go away. What did you suffer for? It’s not even an hour, again you’ll run into Kosolapy! You can't fill your ears that way! And who can complain when the Bear is the strongest in the forest? The wolf and the Fox are his first friends, friends, you can't spill water! - From whom to seek protection? - the Hare sighed. - I have! a thin voice suddenly squeaked. The Hare squinted his left eye and saw the Mosquito. - What a protector you are! - said the Hare. - What can you do to the Bear? He is a beast, and you are a midge! What is the strength in you? - But you'll see! - answered the Komar. On a hot day, the Bear wandered through the forest. Has ruined him. Tired Clubfoot, lay down in the raspberry-tree to rest. He only closed his eyes, hears - just above the ear: "Ju-ju-ju! .. Ju-ju-ju! .. Ju-ju-ju! .." The Bear recognized the Komar's song. I got ready, waited for the Mosquito to sit on his nose. The Mosquito circled, circled around the bush and finally sat down on the tip of the Bear's nose. Without thinking twice, the bear turned around with his left paw - to grab himself with all his might on the nose! Mosquito will know how to sit on the Bear's nose! .. Clubfoot turned on his right side, closed his eyes, did not have time to yawn, he hears - again right above his ear: "Ju-ju-ju! Ju-ju-ju! .. Ju -yoo! .. "Evidently, the Komar dodged Mishka's paw! The Bear lies, does not move, pretends to be asleep, but he listens, waits for the Mosquito to choose a new landing site for itself. The Mosquito rang, rang around the Bear and suddenly stopped. "Flew away, damned!" - thought the Bear and stretched. And the Mosquito, meanwhile, quietly sank into the Bear's ear, climbed into the very ear and bites like it! The Bear jumped up. He turned around with his right paw and gave himself so hard in the ear that sparks fell from his eyes. The Mosquito will forget how to sting bears! Clubfoot scratched his ear, lay down more comfortably - now you can sleep! Before he could close his eyes, he hears - again above his head: "Ju-ju-ju! .. Ju-ju-ju! .." What an obsession! What a tenacious midge! The Bear started to run. He ran, ran, was exhausted, fell under a bush. He lies, breathes, he himself listens: where is the Mosquito? Quiet in the forest. It's dark, even if you gouge out your eyes. All the animals and birds around have long been seeing the seventh dream, only the Bear does not sleep, toils. “Here's an attack!” The Bear thinks. “Some stupid Komarishka brought me to the point that now I myself do not know whether I am a Bear or not? It's good that I managed to get away from him. Now I’ll fall asleep ... "The Bear climbed under the walnut bush. I closed my eyes. Dozed off. The Bear began to dream, as if he had come across a bee hive in the forest, and there was more than enough honey in the hive! The Bear launched his paw into the hive and suddenly hears: "Ju-yu-yu! .. Ju-yu-yu! .." I caught up and woke up! Mosquito rang, rang and fell silent. Silent, as if he had fallen into something. The Bear waited, waited, then climbed deeper under the walnut bush, closed his eyes, just dozed off, warmed up, and the Mosquito was right there: "Ju-yu-yu! .." The Bear crawled out from under the bush. He began to cry. - Here you are, damn you! Not a bottom for you, not a tire! Well, wait a minute! I won't fall asleep until morning, but I will be done with you! .. Until the very sun, the Mosquito did not let the Bear sleep. Tortured, wore out Clubfoot. Until the very morning dawn, the Bear did not sleep a wink. He beat himself to bruises all over, but Komar never finished off! The sun has risen. We slept, animals and birds in the forest woke up. They sing, rejoice. Only one Bear is not happy about the new day. In the morning the Hare met him at the forest edge. Shaggy Bear wanders, barely moves his legs. His eyes stick together - he wants to sleep so much. The Hare laughed at Clubfoot. He laughed heartily. - Oh yes Komarik! Well done! And the Mosquito is light in sight. - Have you seen the Bear? - Saw! Saw! - answered the Hare, holding on to his sides with laughter. - So much for the "midge"! - said the Komar and flew off: "Ju-yu-yu! .."

PORTRAIT

The Hare-artist painted a portrait of the Tiger. It turned out to be a very successful portrait. The tiger liked it. - How alive! Better than photography. The old Donkey saw the work of the Hare. And he ordered his portrait. The Hare took up a brush and paints. A week later, the order was ready. The Donkey looked at his portrait and got angry: - I didn’t draw it right, Oblique! Not at all! And the eyes are not like that! I don't like this portrait. You draw me like a Tiger! - Okay! - said the artist. - Will be done! The Hare took up a brush and paints. He depicted a Donkey with an open mouth, from which terrible fangs protrude. Instead of donkey hooves, he drew claws. And the eyes are expressive, like a Tiger. - Quite another matter! Now I like it! - said the Donkey. - We had to start with this! The Donkey took his portrait, put it in a gold frame and carried it to show it to everyone. Whoever shows it, everyone likes it! - Well, a portrait! Well, the Hare is an artist! Talent! Met the Donkey Bear. I showed him a portrait. - Looks like? - On whom? - asked the Bear. - On me! - answered the Donkey. - It is me! Did not recognize? - Who disfigured you so? - the Bear shook his head. - You do not understand anything! Everyone says that I am very similar! - Donkey was indignant and, unable to restrain himself, kicked the Bear. The Bear was furious. He snatched the portrait from the Donkey and how he would move it on the Donkey's face ... Donkey tore the canvas with his muzzle and looked out of the golden frame. - Now you look like! - grumbled the Bear.

I want to be afraid

It was a terribly clinging Kid with tiny horns. He had nothing to do, so he pestered everyone: - I want to butt! Let's butt! .. - Leave me alone! - said Turkey, and importantly stepped aside. - Let's butt! - the Goat stuck to the Piglet. - Get off! - answered Piglet and buried a patch in the ground. The Goat ran up to the old Sheep: - Let's butt! - Get away from me! - asked the Sheep. - Leave me alone. It doesn't suit me to butt with you! - And I want! Let's fight! The Sheep was silent and stepped aside herself. Saw the Goat Puppy. - Well! Let's butt! - Let's! - the Puppy was delighted and painfully bit the Kid by the leg. - Wait! - the Kid cried. - I want to butt, and what are you doing? - And I want to bite! - answered the Puppy and once again bit the Kid.

WHAT THE CAT IMAGINATED ABOUT HIMSELF

Cat heard somewhere that the Tiger and Panther belong to the cat family. - Wow! - the Cat was delighted. - And I, fool, did not know what kind of relatives I have! Well, now I will show myself ... - And without thinking twice, she jumped on the back of the Donkey. - What's this news? - Donkey was surprised. - Take it where I order. Take it and don't talk! Do you know who my relatives are? - exclaimed the Cat, sitting on the back of the Donkey's neck. - Who is it? - asked the Donkey. - Tiger and Panther, that's who! If you don't believe it, ask the Raven. The donkey asked the Raven. He confirmed: - Yes, indeed a cat, a tiger, a leopard, a lynx, as well as a panther and a jaguar and even a lion - from the feline family! - Are you convinced now? - exclaimed the Cat, digging its claws into the Donkey's mane. - Take it! - Where? the Donkey asked calmly. - To the Tiger or to the Panther? - No-no! - the Cat suddenly meowed. - Take me to these ... as them ... to mmm-we-sham! .. And the Donkey took the Cat to the place where mice were found. Because a Cat is still a cat.

ANSWER

Once a little Chicken stuck to a big Rooster: - Why does the stork have a long beak and long legs, but I have very small ones? - Leave me alone! - Why does the hare have long ears, but I don't even have little ones? - Don't bother! - Why does the kitten have beautiful fur, and I have some kind of nasty yellow fluff? - Get off! - Why does a puppy know how to twirl its tail, but I have no tail at all? - Shut up! - Why does a kid have horns, but I don't even have inferior horns? - Stop it! Leave me alone! - Rooster got angry. - Leave me alone ... leave me alone! Why do all the little ones answer the big questions, but you don't? Chicken squeaked. - Because you do not ask, but simply envy everyone! - Rooster answered seriously. And it was absolutely true.

PELICAN TRAINING

Two teddy bears were returning home from fishing and met a Pelican on the way. - Look, Pelikasha, how many fish we caught! Come to visit us for dinner. We will treat you to the glory! - I'll come! - said the Pelican. And he came. He sat down at the table. - Do not be shy, Pelikasha! Eat to your health! - the bears were treated to the guest. - There are a lot of fish - we won't eat all of them! But after a minute the fish was gone: all of it disappeared in the Pelican's throat. The cubs licked their lips. - So tasty! We, it seems, still would have eaten. Would you still eat it? one of the cubs asked Pelican. - Yes! - the Pelican opened its large beak, and at the same time one fish jumped out of its mouth. - So eat some more! - the bear cubs said mockingly. - That's just one more fish! .. For some reason, the bear cubs were not invited to the Pelican's dinner. By the way, Pelican still does not understand why?

WHO WILL WIN?

The Hare and the Hare have built themselves a small house in the forest. Everything around was tidied up, cleaned and grinded. It remains only to remove a large stone from the road. - Let's push our efforts and drag him off somewhere to the side! - suggested Zaychikha. - Come on! - answered the Hare. - Let him lie where he lay! Whoever needs it will get around! And there was a stone lying near the porch. Once the Hare ran home from the garden. I forgot that there was a stone on the road, stumbled and broke my nose. - Let's remove the stone! - Zaychikha suggested again. - Watch how you crashed. - The hunt was! - answered the Hare. - I'll start messing with him! Another time in the evening the Hare jumped out due to need, again forgot about the stone - in the dark he ran into it, got so hurt that he forgot why he left. - I told you, we will remove this damned stone! - Hare begged. - Let him lie where he lay! - answered the stubborn Hare. There is a stone. The Hare beats against him, but does not remove the stone. And the Hare looks: who will win?

CAREFUL GOATS

The Weasel climbed into the chicken coop, crept up to the sleeping Cockerel, covered him with a sack, tied him up and dragged him into the forest ... The Weasel is dragging its prey, and two Goats are walking towards him, shaking their beards. Weasel got scared, threw the sack and - into the bushes ... Goats came up. - No way, the Rooster was screaming? - said one. “I heard it too,” said another. - Hey, Petya! Where are you? - I'm here ... in a sack ... - replied Cockerel. - Save me, brothers! - How did you get into the bag? - Someone covered me from behind with a sack and dragged me. Save me, darlings! - Here it is ... The bag, therefore, is not yours? - Not mine! Untie the bag, brothers! Goats thought. - Hmm ... This, brother, is not so easy ... It's just how it turns out! The bag, it turns out, is a stranger? - Yes-ah ... - the second Goat shook his beard. - If it were your bag, we would have you alive ... from it ... according to a personal request ... And then someone else's bag is something! It seems illegal without an owner ... - So they stole me myself! Isn't it clear? - Rooster yelled. - That's how it is ... - said the first Goat. - But here, brother, it would be necessary to consult ... to agree ... - If only to get permission or instructions to receive, then we would have released you at once! - confirmed the second Goat. - Well, at least take me to Polkan! - Rooster moaned. - He will understand! - What is there not to understand? - said the first Goat. - To carry it - it's a simple matter ... Well, how will they ask us: "Where are you pulling someone else's bag?" A? What then? asked the second Goat. “Exactly,” agreed the first Goat. - Prove later that you have horns, not a hump! - Well, at least go to Polkan, tell him that I'm in trouble! - Begged the Cockerel. - And while I will wait in the bag ... - It is possible, - agreed Kozly. - True, not on our way, but we will do it for you ... Goats left. Cockerel remained in a sack on the road. Polkan came to rescue Petushka. He came running, but ... not a sack, not a Cockerel!

NOSE

- Sorry for the curiosity, but I was very interested in your nose! - the Baran turned to the Elephant. - You probably wanted to say - trunk? - Elephant politely corrected him. - No! Precisely - the nose! - the Baran exclaimed. - After all, your so-called trunk, both in terms of the position it occupies with respect to the eyes and mouth, and also in terms of individual functions inherent only in the nose, yours, I repeat, the “trunk” is nothing more than a nose! But on the other hand, the length and mobility of your nose resembles, pardon the comparison, a large tail! The elephant chuckled. - Isn't that why, - continued the Baran, - how appearance and the behavior, so to speak, of your organ, which is, as I have already noted above, a nose similar to a tail, cannot but cause legitimate bewilderment ... - Perhaps! - the Elephant interrupted Baran. - But I will try to give you an explanation on this matter. You see, we elephants have a serious physical handicap - a short neck. This disadvantage of ours is compensated to a certain extent by the trunk. I will try to prove this to you with an illustrative example ... The elephant plucked a twig from the tree with its trunk, then dipped its trunk into a stream, took water and started up a fountain. - I hope you now understand, - said the Elephant, - that my trunk is a consequence of the adaptability of the organism. - Thank you! - answered the Baran. - Now I can finally start working on my dissertation.

CONDITIONED REFLEX

I saw the Hare sound asleep Tiger, and next to the Snake. - Well, how will she sting him? I'll wake up the Tiger! - the Hare decided and, trembling with fear, pulled the Tiger by the tail strongly. - Who dared to wake me up? roared the Tiger. - Sorry, but it's me! - whispered the Hare. - Beware! Snake! The Tiger looked around and saw a viper. Bounced aside. - Give a paw, - said the Tiger to the Hare. - You are brave and noble. From now on, we will be friends, and I take you under my protection! Now you can not be afraid of anyone! .. The Hare was delighted. Suddenly the Fox looked out of the bushes. In the same second, the Hare was blown away by the wind. The Tiger was surprised. He shook his head. In the evening I found the Hare. - Why did you run away? - I saw a fox. - But I was there! I promised to protect you! - I promised. “Don’t you believe me?” - I believe. - Do you think that Lisa is stronger than me? - No, you are stronger! - So why did you run away then? - Conditioned reflex, - the Hare confessed embarrassedly.

Donkey and beaver

A young, beautiful tree grew in the middle of the clearing. The Donkey ran through the clearing, gape and flew from the whole course to this tree, so much so that sparks fell from his eyes. Donkey got angry. I went to the river, called Beaver. - Beaver! Do you know the clearing on which one tree grows? - How not to know! - Get down, Beaver, this is a tree! You have sharp teeth ... - What's that for? - Yes, I smashed my forehead against him - I got myself a bump! - Where were you looking? - "Where, where" ... Gape - and that's it ... Down the tree! - It's a pity to blame. It decorates the clearing. - And it prevents me from running. Get out, Beaver, little tree! - I do not want. - What is it difficult for you, or what? - It's not difficult, but I won't. - Why? - But because if I dump him, you will hit the stump! - And you uproot the stump! - I will uproot the stump, you will fall into the hole - you will break your legs! - Why? - Because you are a Donkey! - said the Beaver.

CAPTURED PEBUNYA

Once upon a time there was a songstress, the Canary. Yellowish, with a tuft. Her voice was small, but nice - it was nice to hear her sing. They listened to her and praised her: - Oh, how capable! - What a talented one! And once she even heard this: - O incomparable! Who said this, she did not understand, because when she sang, she habitually closed her eyes, but this was enough to make her completely arrogant. Soon everyone noticed that the Canary was no longer singing, but chirping. And they stopped paying attention to her ... - Listen, "incomparable"! - Sparrow once told her. - If you already started tweeting, then learn from me. I will be happy to help you! You also need to be able to tweet well!

PSYCHOLOGICAL EFFECT

The Hare ran through the forest, and the Wolf slept after a hearty dinner in his den. Here take the Hare and fall into the Wolf's Lair! The Wolf woke up - was stunned: Hare! And the one standing in front of him is neither alive nor dead - paws at the seams ... The Wolf did not have time to wake up from surprise, when the Hare suddenly transformed, put his hind leg forward and yelled at the top of his throat: - Get up! The Wolf jumped up. And the Hare is louder than before: - How are you standing, tramp ?! Be silent! What kind of bones? Whose? Answer me! - This ... I ... I ... had dinner ... - completely confused, answered the Wolf. - Silence when they talk to you! Slept on sheep's clothing? Where is the sheep itself? - I ... I ... I ... - I see! We'll talk tomorrow! By the old oak tree! Exactly five! Everything! - And the Hare majestically left the den. The Wolf never came to the old oak tree. Neither at five, nor at six, nor later ... After meeting with the Hare, he was paralyzed. And the Hare? Alas! He too often began to resort to this manner of speaking. No matter what happens ...

PUPPY AND SNAKE

The Puppy took offense at old friends and ran to look for new ones. The Snake crawled out in the forest from under the rotten hemp, curled up in a ring and looks into the eyes of the Puppy. - Here you look at me and are silent ... And at home everyone grumbles at me, growls and barks! - said the Puppy to the Snake. - Everyone is teaching me, working on it: Barbos, Sharik, and even Shavka. I'm tired of listening to them! .. While the Puppy complained, the Snake was silent. - Will you go to my friends? - asked the Puppy and jumped off the stump on which he was sitting. The Snake turned around and stung the Puppy. Silently. Death.

MIRROR

Once upon a time there was one Rhinoceros. He had a habit of making fun of everyone. - Hunchback! Hunchback! he teased Camel. - Am I the hunchback? - Camel was indignant. - Yes, if I had three humps on my back, I would be even more beautiful! - Hey, pachyderm! - shouted the Rhinoceros to the Elephant. - Where is your nose, and where is your tail? Something I can't make out! - And why is he bothering me? - the good-natured Elephant was surprised. - I am satisfied with my trunk, and it does not look like a tail at all! - Uncle, get the sparrow! - Rhino laughed at the Giraffe. - Itself is painfully good! - the Giraffe answered from somewhere above. One day, Camel, Elephant and Giraffe took out a mirror and went to look for Rhino. And he just pestered Ostrich: - Hey you, not plucked! Barefoot! You can't fly, but you call yourself a bird! Poor Ostrich even hid his head under his wing from offense. - Listen, friend! - said Camel, coming closer. - Do you really consider yourself a handsome man? - Of course! - answered the Rhino. - Who doubts it? - Well then, look at you! - said the Elephant and handed the Rhino a mirror. The Rhino looked in the mirror and laughed: - Ha ha ha! Ho ho ho! What is this ugly looking at me? What's on his nose? Ho ho ho! Ha ha ha! And while he laughed, looking at himself in the mirror, the Elephant, the Giraffe, the Camel and the Ostrich realized that the Rhino was just as stupid as a cork. And they stopped being offended.

LAST WISH

The wolf decided to hang himself and rang about it throughout the forest. - How! He will hang himself! Wait! - the Hare grinned. - Hang himself, hang himself! He will definitely hang himself! He decided it firmly, - said the Turtle. - Maybe he will change his mind! - the Hedgehog shivered. - Will not change his mind, will not change his mind! He had already chosen a tree. And he took a fancy to the bitch! - Magpie squealed. - I decided to hang myself on the aspen. He is looking for a rope ... Noise, talk, gossip. Some believe, others doubt. The rumor reached the village Polkan. Polkan ran into the forest and found the Wolf. He sees: Gray sits under an aspen, so sad, looking at a twig. Good Polkan's heart sank. He disliked the Wolf, did not let him close to the courtyards, but after all, there was a drama ... a tragedy! - Hello, Gray! - Polkan greeted quietly. - Hello and goodbye! - answered the Wolf, wiping a tear from his nose. - Goodbye, Polkasha! Do not remember it dashingly. Forgive me, if that ... - Is it really true? Polkan asked cautiously. - I just can't believe it! Why? What happened? - I am disgraced! Disgraced in fables and fairy tales ... I don't want to live anymore! Help me get the rope ... Look for it in the barn. You have a barn on a lock, but you can enter it ... they trust you ... - Okay ... I'll do it ... - Polkan agreed without thinking. - Well, thank you! - said the moved Wolf. - Yes, at the same time ... along with the string ... grab the kid too. Fulfill my last wish ... And Polkan fulfilled the last wish of the Wolf. And he did not hang himself. I thought about it.

DRINKED CHERRY

Rooster pecked in the courtyard of drunken cherries from under sweet liqueur. He got a bite and went looking for someone to fight with. And he had a fight ... In the morning he woke up, looked at himself into a puddle and gasped: his right eye was blackened, he was swollen all over. Scallop to one side, swollen. Two feathers remain from the tail. And all the bones ache ... - With whom did I grapple yesterday? - the Rooster began to remember. - With the Goose, or what? he asked the Puppy. “No,” said the Puppy. - With a Turkey? “No,” said the Puppy. - With a cat? “No,” said the Puppy. - Did I attack the Bull? - the Rooster barely uttered. “No,” said the Puppy. - So who beat me like that yesterday? “Chicken,” said the Puppy.

Greedy hare

A bee hive noticed the Hare in the hollow. I decided to take a sweet tooth as a medical officer. I got hold of a large tub. I went into the forest. On the way I met the Bear. - Where are you, Oblique? - For honey, Clubfoot! I found a hive in the forest. - Take me with you. - I won’t take it! It won't be enough for me alone. - And you won't leave anything for the bees? - Why should they? They are still collecting themselves ... The Hare climbed into the hollow. For honey. The guard bee sounded the alarm. The bees attacked the intruder with their whole swarm. And he got it from the bees! So they beat him up, they pressed him so hard that he barely took his feet. - It hurts you, Squint, shameless, - said the Bear. - You should have gone for honey with a mug, you look, the bees would not have touched you. They are kind people! - I would like to see how they meet you with a mug! .. - moaned the Hare. The Bear took a small mug and crawled into the hollow. The guard bee sounded the alarm. Bees flew into the Bear and let's sting. Worse, the Hare was bitten. - You ruined the whole thing for me! - said the Bear to the Hare. - If you hadn't crawled to them with your tub, they wouldn't have touched me with a mug ... That's what greed means!

HARE-SIMULANT

Once the Bear stepped on the hare's pet corn. - Oh oh! - the Hare screamed. - Save! I'm dying! The kind-hearted Bear was frightened. He felt sorry for the Hare. - Excuse me please! I’m not on purpose! I accidentally stepped on your foot. - What does your apology to me! .. - groaned the Hare. - Now I am left without a leg! How am I going to jump now! .. The Bear took the Hare and carried it to his den. I put it on my bunk. He began to bandage the Hare's foot. - Oh oh! - the Hare yelled louder than ever, although it really didn't hurt that much. - Oh oh! I will die now! .. The Bear of the Hare began to heal, water and feed. In the morning he wakes up, first of all he is interested in: - Well, how's the paw, Oblique? Is it healing? - It still hurts! - the Hare answers. - Yesterday it seemed to be better, but today it hurts so much that I can't get up at all. And when the Bear went into the forest, the Hare tore off the bandage from his leg, galloped around the den and sang at the top of his lungs: Mishka feeds, Mishka watered - I cleverly led him! And I'm not worried about Absolutely nothing! The Hare is lazy, doing nothing. Began to be capricious, grumble at the Bear: - Why are you feeding me one carrot? Yesterday a carrot, today again a carrot! Maimed, and now starving? I want sweet pears with honey! The Bear went to look for honey and pears. On the way I met Lisa. - Where are you, Misha, so preoccupied? - Look for honey and pears! - answered the Bear and told everything to Fox. - You are not going for that! - said the Fox. - You have to go for a doctor! - Where can you find him? - asked the Bear. - Why search? - answered the Fox. - Don't you know that I have been working at the hospital for the second month? Take me to the Hare, I will quickly put him on his feet. The Bear brought Fox to his den. Hare saw Fox - trembled. And the Fox looked at the Hare and said: - His deeds are bad, Misha! See how chills he has? I'll take him to my hospital. My Wolf is a great specialist in foot diseases. We will treat the Hare together with him. We only saw the Hare in the den. - So he is healthy! - said the Fox. - Live and learn! - answered the good-natured Bear and fell down on his bunk, because all the time the Hare lived with him, he himself slept on the floor.

COUNTED

Once upon a time there was one Wolf in his lair. He never repaired or cleaned his home. It was dirty, old - look, it will fall apart! An Elephant passed by the Wolf's Lair. Barely barely touched the roof, she looked askance. - Forgive me, please, buddy! - said the Elephant to the Wolf. - I inadvertently! I'll fix it now! The elephant was a jack of all trades and was not afraid of work. He took a hammer and nails and fixed the roof. The roof has become stronger than it was. “Wow!” Thought the Wolf. “Yes, he seemed to be frightened of me! First he apologized to me, then he repaired the roof for me. I'll make him put me a new house! - Stop! he shouted at the Elephant. - What are you? Do you think it's so easy to get rid of me? He turned the roof on one side for me, somehow nailed it with nails, and you want to get away? Please build me a new home! Yes, live, or I'll teach you a lesson that you don't recognize yours. The Elephant did not answer when he heard such words. He easily grabbed Wolf across the belly and threw him into a pit of rotten water. And then he sat down on the Wolf House and crushed it. - Here's a new home for you! - said the Elephant and left. - I don't understand! - the Wolf was surprised, having come to his senses. - He was afraid of me, asked for forgiveness, and then did so ... I don't understand! - You fool! - croaked the old Raven, who saw it all. “You just don’t see the difference between cowardice and good upbringing!

COMPLAISANT

Elk got tired of wandering through the forest and wanted to rest. He lay down in a clearing and asked the Hare: - Do me a favor - wake me up in half an hour! The Hare began to fuss: after all, the Elk himself asked him for a favor ... - Sleep-sleep! I will definitely wake up! - he promised. Elk stretched and closed his eyes. - Maybe you should spread some hay? - suggested the Hare. He brought a clump of hay and let the Elk shove it by the side. - No, thanks! - Elk said through a dream. - How - not necessary? On the hay, go, it will be softer! - Okay, okay ... I want to sleep ... - Maybe you should get a drink before bedtime? There's a stream nearby. I run away in no time! - No, don't ... I want to sleep ... - Sleep-sleep! Do you want me to tell you a story in your ear? You will soon fall asleep! - did not appease the helpful Hare. - No, no ... thank you ... I'll fall asleep anyway ... - Or maybe the horns are bothering you ?! Elk jumped to his feet and, yawning, trudged away. - Where are you going? - the Hare was surprised. - After all, not even twenty minutes have passed!

DO NOT MENTION IT

The old Bear was dragging a hefty log. Tortured, sat down on a tree stump. - A heavy log, I suppose? - asked the young Pig, who was basking in the sun nearby. - Wow, and heavy! - answered the Bear, panting. - And still far to drag? - All the way to the forest. - In this heat! Go get tired? - And don't ask! - Such and such a log would be dragged together! - It’s clear - it would be more convenient for two of us! - Well, I went! - said the Boar, getting up. - Good luck! Don't overstrain! - Thank you, - Bear sighed. - It's my pleasure! - answered the Boar. Everything

What is Homeland?

This is your home yard, where you played the ball, this is the path along which you ran to the river.

And also - this is the music of your childhood, books of your childhood, and in the books - pictures and poems of your childhood.

Before the Great Patriotic War, I went to Kindergarten where we learned poems:

Lived three comrades

In a small town EN,

There were three comrades

Captured by the Nazis ...

In these verses, there was a premonition of formidable changes in the life of the Motherland, in the life of the family, in the life of each of us.

We, kindergarteners, knew very well that these lines were written by Sergei Mikhalkov, the author of such works as "Uncle Stepa", "We are with a friend", "Thomas", "Song of friends" and others.

The war began, my father went to the front, my mother and I were evacuated on the Volga, in the village of Krestovo-Gorodishche. A book with poems by Mikhalkov also came with us to these Volga regions.

In the evenings, at the smokehouse, I read with my new friends:

In one alley

We stood at home.

In one of the houses

There lived a stubborn Thomas ...

My life has developed in such a way that I never part with the work of Sergei Vladimirovich, for fifty years now I have been drawing pictures for his books.

I always draw with pleasure, since his humor and boundless invention are very close and understandable to me.

Victor CHIZHIKOV, artist,

member of the editorial board of the journal

"Murzilka"

The site contains poems by Sergei Mikhalkov "Trained Dogs", "Kittens", "Puppies", "Woodpecker", "White Poems".

The works of Sergei Mikhalkov "Ourselves are to blame", "All year round" and "Real friends" from the magazine "Murzilka" 1962 (10th issue) and 2007 (3rd issue).

Themselves to blame

The Hare and the Hare have built themselves a small house in the forest. Everything around was cleaned up, cleaned and grinded. It remains only to remove a large stone from the road.

Let's work hard and thaw him somewhere to the side! - suggested Zaychikha.

Well him! - answered the Hare. - Let him lie where he lay! Whoever needs it will bypass him!

And there was a stone lying near the porch.

Once the Hare ran home from the garden. I forgot that there was a stone on the road, stumbled over it and cracked my nose.

Let's remove the stone, - Zaichnha suggested again. - Watch how you crashed.

The hunt was! - answered the Hare. - I'll start messing with him!

Another time Zaychikha carried a pot of hot cabbage soup. I looked at the Hare, who was sitting at the table, knocked on the table with a spoon, and forgot about the stone. She ran into him, spilled cabbage soup, scalded herself. Woe, and nothing more!

Come on, Hare, take this damn stone away! - Zaichikha begged. - The hour is not even, someone because of him will break his head.

Let it lie where it lay! - answered the stubborn Hare.

Once they invited the Hare and the Hare their old friend Mikhail Ivanovich Toptygin to a festive pie.

I'll come, - promised Mikhail Ivanovich. - Your pie, and my honey will be.

On the appointed day, the hares went out onto the porch - to meet the dear guest. They see: Mikhail Ivanovich is in a hurry, presses a large tub of honey to his chest with both paws, does not look under his feet.

The Hare with the Hare's paws waved:

Stone! Stone!

The Bear did not understand that the rabbits were shouting to him from the porch, why they were waving their paws, and from all the way he ran into a stone. And so he ran into him that he rolled over his head and with all his carcass landed right into the hare's house. He smashed a caddy of honey, ruined the house.

The Bear grabbed his head. Hares cry from grief.

Why cry? The sleigh is to blame!

Four years ago, on August 27, 2009, the Russian and Soviet writer Sergei Mikhalkov died. This year the author of numerous poems for children and fables could celebrate his centenary.

Despite the fact that the poet's work was often criticized, Mikhalkov's contribution to Russian literature is undeniable. Today "Rossiyskaya Gazeta" decided to recall the most significant and famous works of Sergei Mikhalkov, many of whom are familiar from childhood.

Hymn

Text Russian anthem written by Mikhalkov in 2000. It is no secret that it is based on the anthem of the Soviet Union. All in all, Sergei Vladimirovich had a hand in the national anthem three times: the first time in 1943, when the country's leadership decided to abandon the "Internatsinal"; the second time in 1977, when the new Constitution of the country appeared; and the third time in 2000, already in the new Russia.

Uncle Styopa

The poem about Stepanov Stepan, distinguished by his enormous growth, was first published in 1936. The poem "Uncle Styopa" tells about a Soviet man with positive character... Uncle Styopa became the hero of three more sequel poems: "Uncle Styopa is a policeman," "Uncle Styopa and Yegor" and "Uncle Styopa is a veteran." and the Kemerovo region, monuments were erected to the character.

The house has eight fraction one
At the Ilyich outpost
There lived a high citizen
By the nickname Kalancha,
Surnamed Stepanov
And named Stepan,
Of the district giants
The most important giant.

There was a tram number ten (One rhyme)

Another famous poem by Mikhalkov tells about the events in the tram N10, which once went along the Boulevard Ring of the capital. This satirical story about passengers ends instructively: "Old age must be respected!" The poem was filmed.

Thomas

Another satire, this time about how elders should not only be respected, but listened to and trusted. The pioneer Thomas did not take what he heard at his word, did everything contrary to the advice of others. This continued until the stubborn Thomas had a dream where he was eaten by a crocodile. As well as the poems about the tram, this story was filmed.

Freezing.
The guys are putting on skates.
Passers-by raised their collars.
Thomas say:
"Winter came".
In panties
Thomas comes out for a walk.

What do you have?

Poem about bragging in the evening. The guys tell each other what they have: we have gas in our apartment, and we have a water supply system, I have a nail in my pocket, someone's cat has given birth to kittens. But the main conclusion, no matter what the guys argue about, is that different mothers are needed, and it does not matter who they work.

And from our window
Red Square is visible!
And from your window
Only a little street.

WITH quiet WITH ergea M Ihalkova.
(born February 28 (March 13) 1913, Moscow) - writer, chairman of the Writers' Union of the RSFSR, writer, poet, fabulist, playwright, war correspondent during the Great Patriotic War, author of the text of two anthems of the Soviet Union and the anthem of the Russian Federation. Sergei Mikhalkov - Hero of Socialist Labor, laureate of the Lenin and Stalin prizes, academician Russian Academy education, Knight of the Order of St. Andrew the First-Called.
Born March 13 (February 28, old style) 1913 in Moscow in the family of Vladimir Alexandrovich and Olga Mikhailovna Mikhalkova (nee Glebova).

Sergei showed a talent for poetry at the age of nine. His father sent several of his son's poems to the famous poet Alexander Bezymensky, who spoke positively about them. In 1927, the family moved to the Stavropol Territory, and then Sergei began to publish. In 1928, the first poem "The Road" was published in the magazine "On the Rise" (Rostov-on-Don). After leaving school, Sergei Mikhalkov returns to Moscow and works at a weaving factory, in a geological exploration expedition. At the same time, in 1933, he became a freelance employee of the letters department of the Izvestia newspaper, a member of the Moscow group of writers. Published in magazines: "Ogonyok", "Pioneer", "Prozhektor", in newspapers: "Komsomolskaya Pravda", "Izvestia", "Pravda". The first collection of poems is published.

In 1935, the first well-known work, which became a classic of Soviet children's literature, was published - the poem "Uncle Stepa". In 1936, an event takes place that changed the entire life of the writer. He published in the newspaper Pravda the poem Svetlana, which Stalin liked. Sergei Mikhalkov became a member of the Union of Writers of the USSR in 1937, entered the Literary Institute (1935-1937). He actively publishes and publishes collections of poems and fables.

Until then, a little-known Moscow writer becomes a "promoted" of Soviet literature, quickly soars to the top of the literary hierarchy of the USSR. In 1939 Mikhalkov received the first Order of Lenin.

During the Great Patriotic War Mikhalkov is a correspondent for the newspapers "To the Glory of the Motherland" and "Stalin's Falcon". Together with the troops, he retreated to Stalingrad, was wounded. Awarded with military orders and medals. Works on scripts for films and cartoons. The script for the film "Frontline Friends" was awarded the USSR State Prize in 1942.

After the war, Mikhalkov continues his literary activity, works in various genres of children's literature, creates plays for children's theaters, scripts for cartoons. Based on his scripts, such well-known films as "Bolshoye space trip"(Based on the play" The First Three, or Year 2001 ")," Three Plus Two "(based on the play" Savages ")," The New Adventures of Puss in Boots "and others. In 1962, Mikhalkov was the author of the idea and organizer of the satirical newsreel "Fitil". Subsequently, he actively works on the creation of a newsreel and writes scripts for individual episodes.

Since the 1960s, Sergei Vladimirovich has been a public figure in the field of literature. Secretary of the Board of the Union of Writers of the USSR, 1st Secretary of the Board of the Moscow organization of the SP RSFSR (1965-70); Chairman of the Board of the RSFSR Joint Venture (since 1970). He was a deputy of the Supreme Soviet of the USSR of the 8-11th convocation.

Member of the Commission on Stalin Prizes in Literature and Art under the Council of Ministers of the USSR (Resolution of the Council of Ministers of the USSR No. 5513 of December 4, 1949). By Decree of the USSR Council of Ministers No. 605 of August 2, 1976, he was introduced to the Commission for the Lenin and State Prizes of the USSR in the field of literature, art and architecture under the Council of Ministers of the USSR.

After the collapse of the USSR, Mikhalkov remains at the helm of the writers' organization. In 1992-1999 he was co-chairman of the Executive Committee of the Society of Writers' Unions. In 2005, the writer holds the post of chairman of the executive committee of the International Community of Writers' Unions. By 2008, the total circulation of books by Sergei Mikhalkov, according to various estimates, is about 300 million copies.

On March 13, 2008, on the day of the 95th anniversary of the writer, Vladimir Putin signed a decree awarding Mikhalkov with the Order of the Holy Apostle Andrew the First-Called - for his outstanding contribution to the development of Russian literature, long-term creative and social activities.