Poems about fruits for the little ones. Quatrains about fruits. Fruits and berries

Great about verses:

Poetry is like painting: one work will captivate you more if you look at it closely, and another if you move further away.

Little cutesy poems irritate the nerves more than the creak of unoiled wheels.

The most valuable thing in life and in poetry is that which has broken.

Marina Tsvetaeva

Of all the arts, poetry is most tempted to replace its own idiosyncratic beauty with stolen glitter.

Humboldt W.

Poems succeed if they are created with spiritual clarity.

The writing of poetry is closer to worship than is commonly believed.

If only you knew from what rubbish Poems grow without shame... Like a dandelion near a fence, Like burdocks and quinoa.

A. A. Akhmatova

Poetry is not in verses alone: ​​it is spilled everywhere, it is around us. Take a look at these trees, at this sky - beauty and life breathe from everywhere, and where there is beauty and life, there is poetry.

I. S. Turgenev

For many people, writing poetry is a growing pain of the mind.

G. Lichtenberg

A beautiful verse is like a bow drawn through the sonorous fibers of our being. Not our own - our thoughts make the poet sing inside us. Telling us about the woman he loves, he delightfully awakens in our souls our love and our sorrow. He is a wizard. Understanding him, we become poets like him.

Where graceful verses flow, there is no place for vainglory.

Murasaki Shikibu

I turn to Russian versification. I think that over time we will turn to blank verse. There are too few rhymes in Russian. One calls the other. The flame inevitably drags the stone behind it. Because of the feeling, art certainly peeps out. Who is not tired of love and blood, difficult and wonderful, faithful and hypocritical, and so on.

Alexander Sergeevich Pushkin

- ... Are your poems good, tell yourself?
- Monstrous! Ivan suddenly said boldly and frankly.
- Do not write anymore! the visitor asked pleadingly.
I promise and I swear! - solemnly said Ivan ...

Mikhail Afanasyevich Bulgakov. "Master and Margarita"

We all write poetry; poets differ from the rest only in that they write them with words.

John Fowles. "The French Lieutenant's Mistress"

Every poem is a veil stretched out on the points of a few words. These words shine like stars, because of them the poem exists.

Alexander Alexandrovich Blok

The poets of antiquity, unlike modern ones, rarely wrote more than a dozen poems during their long lives. It is understandable: they were all excellent magicians and did not like to waste themselves on trifles. Therefore, behind every poetic work of those times, a whole Universe is certainly hidden, filled with miracles - often dangerous for someone who inadvertently wakes dormant lines.

Max Fry. "The Talking Dead"

To one of my clumsy hippos-poems, I attached such a heavenly tail: ...

Mayakovsky! Your poems do not warm, do not excite, do not infect!
- My poems are not a stove, not a sea and not a plague!

Vladimir Vladimirovich Mayakovsky

Poems are our inner music, clothed in words, permeated with thin strings of meanings and dreams, and therefore drive away critics. They are but miserable drinkers of poetry. What can a critic say about the depths of your soul? Don't let his vulgar groping hands in there. Let the verses seem to him an absurd lowing, a chaotic jumble of words. For us, this is a song of freedom from tedious reason, a glorious song that sounds on the snow-white slopes of our amazing soul.

Boris Krieger. "A Thousand Lives"

Poems are the thrill of the heart, the excitement of the soul and tears. And tears are nothing but pure poetry that has rejected the word.

Hello, readers of the World of Childhood website!

On this page, a selection for you - poems for children about vegetables different poets. The first vegetables are already beginning to appear, for example, radishes introduce children to vegetables, appearance, shape, color and, of course, taste. Draw your child's attention to what can be cooked from vegetables. Expand the knowledge of children, prepare simple vegetable salads with your child. Tell us about the benefits of this or that vegetable for the human body.

Poems for children about vegetables

Eat vegetables and fruits!

Eat fruits and vegetables
These are the best products.
You will be saved from all diseases.
There is nothing tastier and healthier.

Make friends with vegetables
And with salads and cabbage soup.
There are countless vitamins in them.
So you need to eat it!

N. Dovzhenko
With a white tail radish
Reddened the barrel
From the garden to us sister Raiska
Picked up a big bunch.

T. Yudina
We radish watered,
When it grows up, everyone was waiting ...
With sour cream, very tasty,
With the addition of cabbage!

I. Darnina
In Anfisa's garden
Harvest a large radish.
And all the neighbors
Vomit radish for a salad.

G. Rukosueva
What are these ostriches
In the summer they grew up in the garden.
Only one above the earth
Leaves - ponytails are visible.
Red radishes dexterity,
They buried their heads in the ground.

A. Bach
We water radish,
She has a white side.
Watering, watering
And then we'll tear it to the table!
Very tasty radish
And beautiful at the same time.
Cut black bread
And we'll eat it later.
Wait - here's the deal
The radish came to the table!
Vitamins in it can not be counted,
Oh I want to eat it!

O. Shalimova
White and pink suit
Thin long ponytail
There is also a green forelock,
Pungent, but not very.
The earliest root vegetable
Pioneer in the garden
It is not suitable for compote
Yes, and in the soup is unlikely!
The vegetable is friends with sour cream,
With mayonnaise, butter!
Guessed? salad for dinner
From radishes with kvass!

E. Grudanov
Everyone can try...
And during the summer more than once
He will receive a valuable prize -
delicious pink radish.
How fast it grows:
Three weeks is enough!
Just managed to plant
And already, you look, and ate!
Dig the bed again
And start first...
How does it look on a spoon?
And in salad, and in okroshka ...
Its taste and its appearance
They have a terrible appetite!

A. Mokkuli
I will ask you all a question
- For what radish tail?
There is green tops -
She reaches for the light.
She has a head
It barely sticks out of the ground.
And blushes with shame
Because of her ponytail.
Who will answer the question?
Well, why does a radish need a ponytail?
I'll tell you between us
He looks for water with his roots.
You can't see him -
It sits deep in the ground.

A. Poletaeva
The red girl sits
There is a green braid.
With white, sometimes sideways,
Stomps with a sharp heel!
That is the carrot sister,
Round radish!
I love her with a bow
With sour cream in a bowl!

E. Zhukovskaya
Oh, this one is wicked onion!
With him you will know so much torment!
Burns eyes and burns tongue
Makes you cry in an instant.

T. Kazyrina
Baba Tanya cleans onion
Grandson ran away from the kitchen
He is small, but he knows
Onion bites behind the eyes

L. Schmidt
- What grief! - shouted Onion.
- I bring so much torment!
The hostess sheds tears for half a day,
Just take off my coat.

N. Krasnoperova
The letter "L" is ripening here Onion,
He is the best friend for health.
Although Luke sometimes brings to tears,
But it doesn't leave our table.
We will cut the onion into the salad,
Go ahead and grab a bundle.

N. Anishina
Luk became angry with resentment:
- I'm full of phytoncides.
Yes, sometimes I'm annoying, -
he said, wiping his tears. -
When people are struck by illness,
everyone remembers: - Where is onion?
I expel sickness and pain,
Among the vegetables and I'm not zero.

I. Efremov
I have a friend,
He is from seven ailments!
It's delicious and healthy
Yellow - golden onion!

He Lena
Onion growing in the garden
He is a big cunning in nature,
He is dressed in a hundred clothes,
Kids for lunch
They don't want to tear it down
Why shed tears!?

E. Popova
There, in the kitchen, what a smell,
What did dad run away from there?
There in the kitchen, what's that sound?
This mom cuts onion!
Cuts onions and cries.
What does all of this mean?
Who hurt mommy?
But when I saw the bow
I also cry in two streams ...
Why am I crying?
I'm not hurt, I'm not offended,
And there is no end to the tears!

E. Grudanov
There, in the garden by the gazebo,
Increased onion- big and strong!
We know for a long time
What will we pay from him.
But how we love with friends
Onions fried with mushrooms!
With pasta, in a cutlet
Or fresh vinaigrette!
In general, when we eat,
We are often friends with him.
Because this bow
For health first friend!

S. Agarkov
Tears are pouring down -
Senya cuts onion.
Brother laughs next to him:
- Onions are not your friend!
- Nothing, bro.
It's your turn soon!
Too biting onion
He will find you.
The fun is over
Seva rubs her eyes.
It's no laughing matter here.
A tear on the cheek.

A. Teslenko
Here in the garden green onion,
illuminated by the bright sun,
Arrows lined up
Like a squad of soldiers.
Everyone knows that onions are useful,
Rich in vitamins
But a little bitter.
It's not the onion's fault.
By nature, he is
Very modest and simple.
Eat all the green onions
He is a true friend!

Y. Dulepina
A beetle was flying in the garden.
Sat down in the garden, began to eat onion.
Tears run in three streams,
Speaks:
- Green onions!
I'll wait until it's ripe
Too bitter
Let it blush
There will be a sweet onion
I'll fly to the garden.
We say:
- Stupid beetle,
There is no red onion
It's not sweet either.
Every student knows this.
Let him be bitter, evil,
Onions are useful to us like this!

O. Efimova
I hate in soup onion,
There is no worse picture.
And the grandmother says: - my grandson
There must be vitamins!
Yes, I'm not against the vitamin,
But in the soup they are not visible.
Only one bow floats there,
That's why it's embarrassing!

G. Ilyina
How about Luka?
Do not shed tears
If he is in the shower -
Shooter.
Just
Live in the garden
Measuring with a glance
Garlic?
Arrows will be released
freak-
They don't fly
Even if you crack
Up.
And sigh:
- Not so again.
And cry:
- What a life?

A. Poletaeva
I sow black grains,
In a small garden.
Now the green lights
Grow here in order!
Heals seven ailments
They say green onion!
Grow up, onion, be bold,
Get green!

L. Generalova
Why from Luke crying?
They say he is very evil.
Who angers him in the country?
Why is he like this?
I asked my grandmother
- Tell me why?
And she explained to me
Explained what was what.
That an onion is a useful vegetable,
And no one makes him angry.
He is always ready to help
Protects against microbes.
Raw onion, of course, bitter,
And the garlic is even hotter.
But the assistant is persistent
From a cold for people.

L. Gromova
Like a grandmother in the garden
The vegetable has grown very sweet,
We'll do a workout
Who will gnaw faster carrot.

M. Borina
delicious rose carrot,
Very long head
orange color
Sunny summer.
The tail sticks out above the ground
And the guys say:
Show dexterity
Get a carrot.
Delicious and sweet
But do not eat stealthily.
Wash very thoroughly
Everything will be great.

I. Fink
Slumbering underground carrot
What is she dreaming about?
We threaten, furrowing an eyebrow
- Show yourself, girl!

N. Dovzhenko
At carrots red nose,
Juicy, tasty, sweet fruit.
A green lush ponytail
Decorates the garden.

E. Zhukovskaya
I carrot, or carrots,
Make a salad out of me
Put in borscht and soup
From peas and from cereals,
Wherever you want to add
And eat it raw.
Sweet and juicy
I am very loved by all.

Y. Bogodist
Two gray cats wandered around the market,
Two gray cats carrot pulled off
Cats didn't know what to do with carrots...
“There are vitamins in it,” the hares told them.
Two cats diligently ate a carrot,
And gray cats turned red by spring

N. Anishina
Carrot said with dignity:
- I have a lot of merit!
I have a special vitamin
- irreplaceable carotene.
So that the skin is velvet,
so that blindness does not fail,
I will always remain in value
Everyone needs me, trust me!

L. Leshega
To be quick and agile
Need to eat a lot carrots.
It's a vegetable, not a fruit
A must have product for kids!
My mother used to say: -
“He gives beauty and strength.
Saturating the body
Extends people's lives.
We decided with a friend Vovka
There are a lot of carrots.
It contains an important vitamin -
This is beta carotene.
There are not many benefits from it -
Beats free radicals.
I don't understand who they are
But let them die if they are evil!

E. Grudanov
On the ridge sat deftly
longtail carrot!
Hidden - not to be found,
Just see the ponytails!
Take her by the tail
Pull harder -
From the ground will come...
Dirty beauty!
You wash the beauty
boiled water,
And open your mouth wide
Vitamins in it - a mountain!

I. Nezhinskaya
Finally! Here's luck!
Tomorrow we are going to the country!
I've been waiting for this day since May.
Tomorrow is Harvest Day!
In my personal garden -
Near the apple tree in the shade -
Harvest carrots sweet.
Just pull the tail!
The whole summer worked.
Tired of the hassle.
And the carrot was born!
Just a wonderful garden!

T. Lavrova
Mom and grandmother sowed in the country carrot,
We helped them a lot with my friend - Vovka.
We watered carrots every Saturday,
They did a very difficult job together.
All green sprouts loosened with a stick,
Vitamins from a watering can were fed every other day.
So we worked and tried with our neighbor Vovka,
To crunch sweet carrots in the fall.
We did not let anyone near the green garden,
They answered the questions: “Everything is in order with us!”
We forgot about books and about all the toys,
Well, in the fall they harvested parsley!

Z. Pisman
In the garden, near the house,
planted carrot Roma.
A smooth carrot has grown,
Red, juicy and sweet.
All the children of your house,
Treated Roma with carrots,
But the bunny, the rogue walked in the garden,
I saw a carrot, called the whole family.
The bunnies sat on the bed,
They ate all the carrots.
And Roma is not sorry, he is glad,
He treated both the children and the animals.

V. Bezladnov
Green cucumber–
Big-big trickster:
He sits on his own bed,
Plays hide and seek with people

green leaf
Covered like an umbrella
Sits ... and does not squeak -
Try to find!

E. Zhukovskaya
I am long and green
Fresh, salty
I grow in the garden
Loved by all people
That's how good I am
called cucumber.

M. Borina
Cucumber grows in the garden
So it will be all right
Soon there will be a harvest
Collect if you want.
You ask him a question:
-Why did you grow up, cucumber?
And you will get the answer:
-For salad and vinaigrette.

N. Lebedeva
Sitting on the garden cucumber
In green goosebumps.
- Are you cold, well done?
Put on a shirt.
- I'm good without a shirt,
I'm not a cabbage
And if you found me
Eat it, I'm very tasty.

E. Grudanov
- I am green cucumber,
Vitamin dasher!
In the summer I ripen in the garden,
And in the winter - in the greenhouse.
Everyone wants to be friends with me
After all, they eat me with everything:
In a sandwich, and with potatoes,
And in the salad - with a fork, spoon,
For breakfast, dinner, and lunch…
There is nothing better!
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Here are the green youths -
Young cucumbers!
One two three four five -
You can't count them all at once!
Strong slender fellow,
thin-skinned cucumber,
And salty, and in sour cream -
Taste wondrous creator!

N. Masley
Cucumber grows in the garden
He plays hide and seek with us
How can we find it?
In the middle of such a large foliage.
And cucumber and foliage,
And tall grass
All green around
How can we find him friend?
We will spread the sheet with you
And see what's inside
There is a cucumber on the ground
Hurry up and tear it down!

S. Bakhrushina
In the garden cucumber,
Like a lazy man
Sleeping in the garden all day
And yawns and snores.
Turn from side to side
Who passes, he laughs:
“I got fat like a hippopotamus!
From the garden it asks right into your mouth!

M. Silinskaya
Sitting in the bank cucumbers.
As one - well done!
Who put them there
Poor, deprived of air?
They've been there for a month and two...
- It's bad, brothers, business!
We have to die here
If the bank does not explode!
They didn’t wait, they pushed
The lid was ripped off the jar!
And the hostess grieved:
- It can be seen that it rolled up weakly!

T. Krylova
On the plate cucumber
Mom gave me
I don't want to eat it
That's all there is to it!
But I decided to try
And took a bite
And then one more time
And then another piece.
He was delicious
And from all sides.
I shout loudly to my mother -
I still want cucumber!
I only hear in response -
No more cucumbers!

B. Elshansky
They tell me in the morning
All friends in our greenhouse:
- Not by the day, but by the hour,
You are more and more
You are getting better...
Neighbor-grass rustles:
- The best color in the world;
He says: "You will ripen tomorrow,
And you are not more tender ... ".
The sun echoes: "Yes, you are right ...
How grown up, well done!
Worthy of glory for the whole world -
Our green cucumber

I. Snezhny
Long-awaited firstborn
Appeared cucumber.
He has a flower on his nose
The frog lay down in the dew.
All in green pimples,
Like me when I'm cold...
I warmed it in my palms
After taking it to my grandmother.

A. Teslenko
Here is a green cucumber
Oh what is he Well done,
He lies under the leaf
Hidden, does not make noise.
He plays hide and seek with us
I like to lie on the bed
And so prickly
Evil, probably evil
Although the cucumber is tasty -
Not given! - Well done!

I. Alexandrova
Ros cucumber on a loose bed
Among the same cucumbers,
Played hide and seek with mosquitoes
And not afraid of weeds.
During the day the sun shone brightly
And he loved to warm up,
But the nights were cold
And he trembled under the leaf.
Cheerful rain, July downpour,
Watered it often
Insidious enemy, nasty slug
Secretly gnawed a hole in it.
The company of friends frolicked:
Peas, tomato and eggplant.
The girl walked with a basket
And harvested.
He also got into this basket,
As I grew and matured
Appetizer for fried meatballs
He did not want to become!
When on the store shelf
You will meet him
Then pass the long-long
Hello villages of Somino.

E. Nemenko
Glitter on satin skin.
Stop! In the garden - a traffic light!
It's shining bright red
juicy ripe tomato

A. Alferova
Why did I get ripped off
and called a tomato?
What kind of joke, what kind of nonsense?
I'm funny tomato!

E. Zhukovskaya
Tomato I, il tomato,
Rich in vitamins
I don't look terrible.
Round me and red
put me in a salad
Everyone will be very happy.

V. Horak
From the sky, just for order
The rain went to the garden.
Washed in it tomato,
Red, juicy it since then!
He hides in dense foliage ...
Is he afraid of us?

Aleshkov
Tomato, tomato,
don't go into the corridor.
There is a kitten, he is not afraid,
It will bite you in the side.

N. Masley
This red bright fruit
So it asks for us in the mouth.
Soft, juicy inside
tomato name

Z. Pisman
Like our aunt Dora
blushed tomatoes,
Very sweet in taste
And cut it like a watermelon
Filled with fresh juice
Just bite your teeth
Appetite will come to you
Sweet juice will pour into your mouth.
Eat, my friend, tomatoes,
What grow at Aunt Dora.

A. Teslenko
Tomato ripe in the garden
He became red! Everything is in order!
Get up, friends
Everyone is waiting for work in the morning.
collect tomatoes,
For pickling and salad!

M. Borina
tomato, tomato,
You are very important sir.
You have a red coat
You didn't grow up here in vain.
You are plump and solid,
Immediately clear, a prominent vegetable.
Very juicy and ruddy
Mom will cook for you.
Delicious will make a salad
And feed all the kids.

O. Shalimova
Count tomato is a cheerful brother
Eggplant and potatoes!
He's ready to lay down the salad
With cucumber, a little onion!
Also delicious borscht.
Our mother will refuel with him,
Sour cream will become pink,
When you put it in borscht!
Also tomato juice
Will draw us "usishi",
Come quickly to the garden,
find a tomato bush!
We will find a tomato there -
Red-sided, glorious brother
We call him - Tomatic
Or simply - tomato!

V. Doroshenko
Senior Tomato,
the most important, tomato,
Grew up in the garden
huge and sweet
Not red but yellow
terribly handsome,
Well jump in the bucket
my friend is silent!
You are more than mine
turned out to be palms!
fry now
Definitely potatoes!
I'll add cucumber
our onion -
I'll cut lettuce
I have a big bowl!
And I will feed everyone
who will be at home!
Thanks friends
from my own garden!

B. Elshansky
My teacher is the sun in the field,
Every day I study...
like at school;
I study the subject:
"Where to find warmth and light."
It's so sad without them...
I blush until
Until they tell me:
- Juicy...
The most delicious tomato

A. Poletaeva
What is this signor here?!
big red tomato!
He played hide and seek with me
I found him in the garden.
Slowly came up behind
I lightly parted the bush,
He didn't have time to hide.
I ate it in a salad!

L. Simakova
Tomato grows in the garden
He grew big and smooth!
At first he was a sprout,
And then it blossomed.
Gently smiled at the sun
Tried to make friends with bees
Gave nectar to the bees
Here the flower became an adult.
The sun warmed gently in summer,
The tomato is ripe.
She grew up for the season -
Sarafan in style!
August loves red
But others are not banned.
Fashion show in the garden
Summer leads round dances!
In vegetable land dispute,
About whether a tomato is beautiful?
He is definitely beautiful
And very important in the kitchen.
Glad for him salad and soup,
He scares the disease
Ketchup will come to the table
In winter, treat with juice
And improve your appetite.
Yes, he is handsome and important
Little tomato!

L. Gromova
I think from vegetables
The best - potato,
You can't cook cabbage soup without it,
Don't eat okroshka.

We cook, fry and bake -
On the fire, in the oven,
Even with barbecue
We'll do it well!
And with dill young -
Just a meal!
But ... to clean, I do not hide,
For me it's a pain!

F. Polak
I am on any table - the most beloved,
And in honor of me, it's time to fireworks!
After all, from potatoes mom in the kitchen
You will prepare hundreds of different dishes!

V. Gvozdev
From the bucket - jump! - to the garden
Everything is on point, in order.
You, potato potato,
Sit in the ground for a while
Just don't fall asleep there
And grow faster!
And grow for our joy
Not by days, but by hours.
We put you behind it
To return with a harvest!

E. Golubenko
Dig up the bed a little
Look, he lives there potato.
One potato, two and three...
Take it all in a bucket.

P. Mezhins
I won't leave a crumb
from crumbly potatoes
I am very happy with potatoes
she has a good look.
Also, look here
she has a wide mouth.

L. Skazkina
- I need your advice, kids, I need:
What are we going to eat for dinner?
Son, do you dream of pancakes?
- Svari potatoes, mom, "in the pants"!
Daughter Julia was indignant,
Two tears in the eyes
- You better cook in a pan ...
Don't boil it in your pants!

G. Uncle Potato in uniform
She was yesterday
In the trench
And now she -
in dill,
In a saucepan
Like a headquarters
She is a soldier
Hero in uniform!
Enemies
Prepare an attack
She won't give up!
Can't grab with bare hands
Fighter with hot sides!

M. Mullin
Didn't think of anything
Before that, I myself would -
potatoes sit not at the table
They put her in holes.
Without darkness and dampness
She can't grow up!

A. Mark
Yesterday we two potatoes
Attached to the legs
The potatoes have run away
Thank you didn't say
If on track
You will meet those potatoes
Tell them to come back
Here their skins are left

E. Grudanov
What goes in rows into the distance
Over a hillock, over a forest, over a house?
That is a potato field
Spreads around.
Oh, potato! Ah, potatoes!
You are like a light in the window for us!
Without you, we may be
And do not live a week!

N. Kapustyuk
You heard -
Our potato- in a uniform?
- To the left! Right!
At-two! Three four!" -
Cleaned, zipped
Jacket potatoes.
In a cauldron on the table -
Here she is the leader!
Beneficial features
"live" in the commander ...
Invites us to dinner
Potato in uniform!

M. Blinnikova
All summer the tops rustled,
sat in the furrow and matured.
Grew up to become crumbly.
Sunbathe in a fire on the coals.
In a slightly blackened uniform
It smells like - "Take and eat."
I'm a vegetable, not a fruit at all
some overseas product.
Potato me, late, early.
And in cabbage soup and with mushrooms desired.

Taleko
- I potato round,
Beautiful and swarthy!
In order not to grow old
I'm going to take a steam bath!
- I'm a white potato
Strong and brave!
I will be tempered
In the pool with sour cream!
A. Mlynash
Mother potatoes in the "uniform" cooked,
And I, without thinking, grabbed it with my hand.
Hot skin bit the palm
And ... potatoes "ran" on the table.
First I went to a saucer of butter
Along the edge of the table, swayed - dangerous!
To the right, I collided with a high plate,
She swerved to the left - she stumbled on the fork.
In thought, she twirled a little in place
And, guilty, she rolled up to me.
She touched her palm, as if asking:
- I won't do it again. Look,
I COOL.

L. Razumova
Mom was cleaning potatoes,
Timoshka came up behind.
He quietly took the potatoes
And he put it in his dump truck.
Mom, look! Where are the potatoes?
There is only a dog and a cat in the house...
Oh! There is also Timoshka.
Something he quieted down like a mouse.
Where are you hiding, baby?
And Timoshka is not bored,
He counts potatoes.
Can we blame
Those who are learning to count.

V. Prazdnichnova
This potatoes
There are ears and horns
She looks like a deer.
And this potato
a little
Reminds me of an elephant.
And this little potato -
Funny little kitten
And the one next to her
baba yaga,
Crochet nose and crooked leg.
This one looks like a potato...
- Do not indulge in the kitchen, Seryozha!

E. Osipova

This is the most important vegetable.
I'll tell you a secret
With this vegetable recipes,
Like riddles and answers
Probably more than a thousand
And all are extraordinary!
And dumplings stuffing,
And a garnish for the fillet - brisket,
Everyone loves to eat mashed potatoes
Both boy and girl
And, of course, all the bait
A casserole will become with her.
Feel free to put any in the soup!
With her, beloved, there is no limit.
With her there is a recipe for cutlets,
This is such a vegetable!
Thinking a little here
You all know potatoes.

R. Bikmetova
Dissolved mustache peas,
There was a stir in the pod:
A whole bunch of peas
Everyone is like each other

Jumped out of the pod
Scared the spider
They began to swing on their mustaches,
tumble, mess around
In sprays of morning dew.
It's good when dad
There are long mustaches!

N. Goryunova
And we have risen peas,
Lisa exclaimed: “Oh!
It needs to be watered!
Uproot the weed!
take care of him,
And then we'll eat it!!!"

L. Burtan
I will weed my garden
And I'll pour from the watering can.
I will grow in the garden
Everyone polka dots sweet.
There will be my little brother.
Most of all, peas are happy.
O. Shalimova
We have sown peas,
Thistle grows there
Weeded the weeds
And we saw the pods.

Yes, pea pods -
Everything is not so bad!
They are only thin
Haven't grown all these days
Peas look sad
So the thistle interfered,
Didn't let me eat or drink
To spawn peas.
We will bring water
And we will water our peas.
You grow like peas
And sorry lazy ones!

The pea pod grew
He inflated his barrel,
He moved his mustache
I told all the neighbors
He is a father of many children,
There are a lot of hearts in it
And the peas will ripen
We can't look back
Who will run away,
Never find them.
And a pea pod
He stroked his barrel.

A. Ivoilova

If you are found in cabbage,
You have no reason to be sad
Because then you
Food provided.

E. Golubenko
We ran in a hurry
Tear cabbage stalk.
Only on top of the stalk
There were too many leaves.
Let's take the cabbage to mom -
The leaves will turn blue.

A. Poletaeva
It was in the garden, too empty
We planted cabbage.
One two Three,
Now look!
Lady, what is it?
Came here for the summer!
As if she had returned from the ball,
She wore so many dresses!
And a cabbage stalk
Both girls and boys
They love to crunch -
A sight to see!

A. Nasheynaya
Again in the garden and immediately in the beds
I run - heels flash -
Straight through the potatoes.
I want to know, but where is Antoshka
So much hiding in a head of cabbage,
Why didn't they notice him?
While I was flipping through the book,
my parents are brother
Found in a diaper around here somewhere.
Looking for my sister...
But alas, the beds are empty -
Cabbage let me down.

N. Rodivilina
I don't intend to play hide and seek with you.
I grow like a normal vegetable in the garden.
I've been getting fat all summer. How else? -
I need to be round like a ball by autumn!
Clothes on me, if you undress, a pack,
But to be honest, I'm not a slut.
The more clothes, the more valuable I will be -
So people said, and people know better.
And in cabbage soup, and in borscht you will not find a replacement for me,
Stuffing in the pie, cabbage rolls - delicious!
And sour, and stew, raw - no worse,
I'm good for breakfast, lunch and dinner.
It is impossible to chew without a wonderful crunch.
It has long been clear to everyone, my name is cabbage!

O. Skvortsova
Every evening our Ignat
On the cabbage patch
Watering everything,
Doesn't play hide and seek.
Children are invited:
- Hey, Ignat, it's time to play!
Ignat answers them:
- I would love to play with you.
Only my friends
There are more important things to do!
I will carry water
I will pour under the cabbage,
Let it grow big
Juicy, fresh and tight.
Friends are surprised
- Why do you need her?
My mother promised me
A month later, in September,
Find a sister or brother.
And the cabbage is too small!
I water the cabbage
There is only one thing I dream of:
Let it grow faster
She has a brother or sister with her.
Mom will go to the garden -
And find someone!

D. Tolstoy
Our garden is empty
Almost harvested.
But everything remained cabbage –
She has to grow up.
Under a wide, dense sheet,
As under a fur coat, heads of cabbage.
They are foggy and hazy cold,
and frosts are not terrible.
White-sided, tight.
I can hardly lift a head of cabbage!
It is not known how others
I'm looking forward to the day
When their grandmother will
Shred, put in salting.
I'm a holiday among weekdays -
Stumps of juicy sweetness.

E. Grudanov
What's growing on the side?
A row lined up behind.
As if on thin necks
Big heads are up!
Not heads, of course, it is,
Yes, and not the neck ... Here since the spring
Until autumn, all summer,
Rosli cabbage heads of cabbage.
They are about to mature.
They need to be cut down in time.
And - pickle, chop the salad,
Keep it fresh.
Cabbage is a very necessary vegetable:
Each of us is always ready
For breakfast, lunch, dinner
Eat cabbage pies!

S. Prokhorov
Pro cabbage in the garden
I want to tell you,
As everyone knows,
It's easy to collect.
But it's harder to grow
Need to water a lot
Weeds need to be bolder
Rip without mercy.
This is our favorite product!
It is boiled and salted.
Component irreplaceable
For girls and guys.
Pies, I will say, with cabbage
Very good!
Thick soup from cabbage
All are pleasing to the soul.
There are vitamins in cabbage
A, B, C and even E!
They are smart pictures
Awaken in the head.
A. Osinkin
We studied art
sour fresh cabbage,
It turned out in this case,
We didn't know a lot.
Having cleaned Kacheny together,
What should be done with her next?
Don't know how to cut
We thought together for a long time.
And the question is, to be honest,
We decided unsuccessfully
And a combine in the tank literally
Chopped up instantly.
Next cut the carrots
The experience was, they coped deftly.
That cabbage at the beginning
We cut and crushed.
And having finished preparing
Carrots were added to the tank,
We mixed everything in it,
For a very long time they crushed, crushed,
Salted and under the press,
That's it, the process is over!

A selection of poems for children of the younger group of kindergarten for the Harvest Festival or the Autumn Festival.
Our great-grandmothers also had a tradition that autumn begins with the harvest festival. This holiday was celebrated in September with a magnificent feast with a loaf, met autumn.
Below you will find poems about harvesting, poems about vegetables and fruits, poems about the garden and about the harvest season - autumn. You can choose a poem about your baby's favorite vegetable or fruit and learn it together. Poetry memorization is excellent.

Cherry earrings

T. Shorygina

little bit of cherries
Look like earrings.
Dark scarlet, like rubies,
With a bone in the middle.

ripe apple

ripe apple,
red,
sweet,
crunchy apple,
with skin
smooth.
I'll break the apple in half
An apple with a friend
I will share.

Potato

Potato - the most delicious vegetable -
Baked and fried, put in soup.
Yes, out of it in the kitchen mom
Cooks hundreds of different dishes!

Sunflower

In the garden "sunshine"
On the leg is:
Lots of black grains
Very proud look!

Cabbage

A. Prokofiev

She was a sprout, she drank all the water.
Turned white, bloated
Like sugar crunched.
She lived through the summer, saved a lot of leaves,
Dressed up, dressed up
And I couldn't undress.

Turnip in the garden

T. Shorygina

Turnip in the garden
Sits firmly on the bed,
The kids are beckoning:
Who will pull the tail -
Pull out the turnip
yellow, smooth
Delicious, sweet!

vegetable marrow

T. Shorygina

Zucchini, zucchini
To take a nap lay on the barrel.
You look like a pig
The tail is a thin curl.
But where is the piglet?

Dill

T. Shorygina

Dill is added
In brine, in marinade,
Fragrant and pleasant
His scent.

Pickled cucumber
Looks so strong
He smells like dill
And crispy delicious!

Cucumber

K. Tangrykuliev

Look at the cucumber
Cucumber is so smart!
smartly dressed,
Hiding under the leaves.
I will rake the foliage with my hand,
Pick a cucumber from the garden.
I'll break it in half
I will salt thickly.
I myself grow cucumbers,
Come - I'll eat!

Watermelon

S. Kaputikyan

Here is a strip - one, two, three,
The pulp is ripe inside.
- This, mommy, is a watermelon,
It tastes like sugar!

I drew for an hour.
And now we have watermelon!
Just one thing, you know, mom,
I won't give it to you.

You eat the soup first
And then cut the watermelon!

Carrot and radish

Girlfriends grow close
carrot and radish,
Outside - fluffy tail,
And heads in the ground.
Hidden "burrows"
ruddy crowns,
And friends will meet
On the kitchen table.

Autumn

E. Trutneva

golden, silent
Groves and gardens,
fields are fruitful,
Ripe fruits.
And you can't see the rainbow
And you don't hear the thunder.
The sun goes to sleep
Earlier every day.

Garden

A. Prokofiev

There are many ridges in the garden:
Here and turnips, and lettuce,
There are beets and peas.
Are potatoes bad?
Our green garden
We are fed all year round.

In the garden

S. Polyakova

Olya wanders in the garden,
Can't find carrots
Only green grass...
- This, Olechka, tops.
You are for this tops,
For green grass
Pull harder
Look at the roots!

Autumn

I. Vinokurov

Autumn is walking in our park,
Autumn gives gifts to everyone:
Red beads - rowan,
Pink apron - aspen,
Yellow umbrella - poplars,
Autumn gives us fruits.

What will autumn bring us?

L. Nekrasova

What will autumn bring us?
What will autumn bring us?
— Ruddy apples, sweet honey,
Ruddy apples, sweet honey!

What will autumn bring us?
What will autumn bring us?
- A vegetable garden full of different vegetables,
A vegetable garden full of vegetables!

What will autumn bring us?
What will autumn bring us?
- Golden bread for the whole year,
Golden bread for the whole year!

A bowl of fruit

T. Shorygina

The tall vase is on the table.
Beams play in blue crystal.

We put a fragrant banana in a vase
A gift from distant tropical countries.

Add lemon, orange, tangerine.
And after dinner we will eat fruit!

Children's funny quatrains about fruits:

O. Yakukhina

Apples grow on a branch.
Don't touch them yet, kids!
Here comes the harvest
Put the baskets here!

Though lemon and very sour
It's useful, by the way.
Put a slice in your tea
And drink candy!

On the table lies watermelon –
Great tasting!
Scarlet pulp inside!
Cut it open and see!

M. Petrov

Ate a hungry toddler
Ripe, sugary watermelon.
And now the little one
Belly, like a watermelon.

G. Shmonov

All the most important watermelon in the garden -
Keeps order
For the sun to shine on everyone
And there was enough water for everyone!

L. Kavaliaka

Orange- great healer
vitamin filler,
A banana for monkeys -
As if bread is given by nature.

A. Deev

Bright yellow orange
cute yellow ball
I twist you - I twist
I want to eat you

I. Fink

Not a ruddy bun
pink cheeks
This peach barrel -
My daughter's favorite fruit.

What tree is in bloom?
A fruit, not a fruit, but a miracle!
I'll tell you kids
matures plum.

V. Sibirtsev

They look happily from the branches
purple plums.
Stop sunbathing fruit
Let's pick plums!

Unusually shaped fruit
So it asks for your mouth!
This fruit is called pear
Sweet, juicy, well, eat!

It's hard to hide watermelon,
Gives out a watermelon belly!
Warms the striped side,
Why, friends, not a bun!

Fast apples ripe!
How to collect them, really?
Let's shake the trunk a little,
Fruit, fall on the table!

You will never find him
You are in our gardens.
This is a guest from the southern countries
Exotic banana!

Come on, count buddy
How many seeds are in pomegranate?
Like rubies, look
The darkness of seeds, and the fruit - one!

N. Matunova

grapes, grapes,
Balls hang in a pile.
Love to eat these balls
Everyone from adults to kids.

A. Teslenko

Ripens, matures grape,
So glad for the sunshine.
Will pour sugar
Ripe will turn
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purple plum,
Looks playfully from the tree.
So he wants to be torn off,
Named the best

A. Alferova

colorful apricot
From orange stripes
Became neat in the sun
Appetizing, aromatic.

P. Trecorno

I shared with my brother a pineapple,
We had enough for two.
In vain, friends were offended by us:
We didn't share Ananih!

I. Fink

The wonderful fruit a pineapple
And big too.
If you eat it at once,
It doesn't need dinner.

O. Dimina

Citrus, not tangerine
Not a grapefruit, not an orange,
He is friends with sweet tea,
Yellow, sour fruit lemon

A. Mirderosevic

I bit a pear, -
Suddenly - a worm: "She is mine!"
In a dispute, we decided with him -
We'll eat a pear in half.

I. Darnina

Melon, sweet as honey!
Grows only in the sun.
Half melon mode...
All wasps flocked to us!

O. Karelin

Captured by harsh Russian winters
Reminds us of the hot summer
And fill the house with fragrance
Like the sun is bright orange.

L. Zaikina

Fragrant fruit and sweet,
It is orange and smooth.
He grew on a branch for a long time
Juicy, tasty apricot.

E. Zaryadova

Rough, furry, green inside,
Take it in your hand, what a look!
Strawberry flavor and very pleasant,
That KIWI overseas, delicious and noble!

T. Turbina

Tangerine sky in a tangerine land.
Before, I remember tangerines rushed to january
and on strings, on Christmas trees they hid in needles.
These Christmas trees were decorated with tangerines and sweets.

Summer is red - generous with delicious gifts! These are berries, mushrooms and vegetables and fruits! Mmmm, for every taste and color, Mother Nature has a healthy yummy full of vitamins in her bins! Meet a cute selection for children - poems about vegetables, fruits and berries!

Invite your child for a walk and tell him about what grows on the beds and trees, what grows along the edges of the forest paths in poems and memorable lines.

Poems about fruits and vegetables

Poems about vegetables for children of all ages are a great stepping stone to knowledge and the joy of discovery! Children's poems about vegetables, short and long, sophisticated and simple, are an exciting game on the way to knowledge and discoveries.

Dispute

Somehow a zucchini argued
And a bean pod:
More beautiful who blooms
And who will grow up first?
So everything was arguing, deciding
But they did not know the simple answer:
Everyone, it always happens
Ripens in due time.

* * *

The vegetables argued until they were hoarse:
Who is the standard of beauty?
"I am blush and cheerful,"
Beetroot repeated with a sweet smile.
Proudly curls shook carrots,
She even furrowed her bright brow.
She said loudly, pushing the beet aside:
“You are cheerful, and I am a treasure trove of vitamins!”
A cucumber ventured to intervene in their dispute:
“Am I not handsome and not well done?
I'm almost all water
So all your labors are in vain.
But suddenly the onion was indignant:
“How many, however, handsome men around!
Words of praise mean little
Everyone around me is crying for joy.”
Only the potatoes in the basket sighed.
He heard conversations in the kitchen:
Wash vegetables - lunch is coming soon
And make a vinaigrette out of them.

(Golovko N.)

* * *

What grows in our garden
Cucumbers, sweet peas.
Tomatoes and dill
For seasoning and for testing.
There are radishes and lettuce
Our garden is just a treasure.
But watermelons don't grow here.
If you listened carefully
Remembered for sure.
Answer in order.
What grows in our garden?

(Korkin V.)

In the garden

Here's a carrot for you
red head,
tail green,
Here's a turnip for you
And a strong cucumber
Sun-gilded.
On the rows of cabbage
The tussocks are tight
In shaggy leaves.
Here are sweet peas:
The grains are ok
They sleep in mustachioed pods.
What a delicious people
Inhabited our vegetable garden.

(M. Pozharova)

Eat vegetables and fruits!

Eat fruits and vegetables
These are the best products.
You will be saved from all diseases.
There is nothing tastier and healthier.

Make friends with vegetables
And with salads and cabbage soup.
There are countless vitamins in them.
So you need to eat it!

(N. Dovzhenko)

Vegetables

The hostess once came from the market,
The hostess brought home from the market:
potato
cabbage,
carrot,
Peas,
Parsley and beets.
Oh!..

Here vegetables dispute brought on the table -
Who is better, tastier and more necessary on earth:
Potato?
Cabbage?
Carrot?
Peas?
Parsley or beets?
Oh!..

The hostess, meanwhile, took a knife
And with this knife she began to chop:
potato
cabbage,
carrot,
Peas,
Parsley and beets.
Oh!..

Covered with a lid, in a stuffy pot
Boiled, boiled in boiling water:
Potato,
Cabbage,
Carrot,
Peas,
Parsley and beets.
Oh!..
And the vegetable soup was not bad!

(Yu. Tuwim)

Many videos have been made based on this poem about vegetables. Take a look at one of them with the kids:

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Together in the grandmother's field
Beds in the garden.
Well, in the evening I will pour
All of them in order.
To curl the mustache with peas,
To come out big
Tomato,
So as not to dry
Cucumber is lush.
And bad cabbage I
I'll drive from the cabbage
To crunch November
Tasty stump.

(Gurinovich F.)

basket of vegetables

I am a basket of vegetables
I'll bring it from the garden.
Drank onion and celery
Light dew in the morning.

Warm rain washed them away
The sun warmed gently.
Poured beet juice -
Became dense, scarlet.

And fed them day by day
Wet loose black soil.

playful wind,
Flying near the ridges
Stroked every stalk
And gave them a scent.

We are a basket of vegetables
Brought from the garden.
For salads and borscht
They will suit us!
(T. Shorygina)

vegetable marrow

Substituting the sun barrel.
There is a zucchini in the garden.
leaf to the side
pushing back,
He speaks to the sun!
"Warm up, warm up. please back me.
I want to grow up soon."
In an instant the sun set to work
And warmed the back of the zucchini.
And then I wanted a zucchini
Lie up belly up.
He pouted; he puffed...
But turn around
failed

(G. Belyakova)

Potato

We planted potatoes
Mom is in the field
I am in the garden.
Mom - a lot
I a little bit.
I am just one row.
So that mine grows faster
I am all day
I'm working on her.
I minutes
Still
I don't sit by potatoes.
Farther, now closer
I will transplant her.
- There will be a miracle garden, -
Neighbor Seryozhka says, -
If potatoes grow
Despite your departure.

(E. Ostrovskaya)

Artichoke

Artichokes, here is the blessed grub,
At lunch and not lunch for everyone is priceless,
Artichokes are tasty and satisfying and sweet,
There is no filth in them, and only nasty
Those people who think
That artichokes are nasty and not eaten!

(Nekrasov Nikolay)

Onion

Took off a thin frock coat,
removed
red shirt,
removed
yellow shirt,
Ah, pulling
Another shirt
Everyone started crying all of a sudden.
That's how we are
Yesterday in the kitchen
undressed
Sweet bow.

(J. Ciardi)

cucumbers

Cucumbers grow in the garden.
Water them guys
There will be a good harvest -
Just make sure you collect.

Hiding under a bush...
We'll find them anyway!

(N. Merkushova)

Tomatoes

Tomatoes - like the dawn,
We planted them not in vain.
Everyone blushed in the sun.
Eating them with pleasure
We've been all summer long
With bread and salt.

(N. Merkushova)

Turnip

We know turnips from a fairy tale
Guess without a hint
Yellow beauty.
Everyone will like turnip
Unless you're lazy
Make a good effort.
That's when success will come:
Turnip will grow on everyone -
Big big big
And so delicious!

(N. Merkushova)

Beet

I will be the sister of the potato
And sister carrots too.
Although different in taste,
But we grow up the same way.
Borscht is good to cook
Wouldn't have been able to without me...
Eat beets, guys, you need to,
To make cheeks rosy.

Jerusalem artichoke

Jerusalem artichoke what kind of fruit?
Everyone calls him a pear.
I ate it, so what?
He doesn't look like a pear.
It's not a fruit, it's a vegetable
Help for colds.

(A. Rechushkin)

And here are short poems about vegetables for kids. They are very funny and cute)))

Cabbage

tied her head,
Are you sick, cabbage?
Are you cold in summer too?
Wrapped up, cabbage?
- From the sun I wear a turban.
The heat doesn't work for me at all.

(TO . Tangrykuliev)

Cabbage

Sad rain is pouring from the sky,
The snail eats a cabbage leaf.
How she eats to satiety,
The leaf will become like a sieve.

vegetable marrow

In the garden on a warm sunny day
The zucchini lay and warmed up.
And it was a pity for me to tear it off -
But he can not spend the winter in the garden.

Potato

A girl grew under the ground
But fresh and round.
The dog Artoshka barks loudly:
- Woof-woof-woof - hello,
potato!

(V.Stepanov)

Onion

It is difficult for you to communicate with me.
It is impossible to cleanse without tears.
But I'm very useful - like this thing:
There is no remedy for colds better than onions.

Carrot

If you eat more carrots
No training required
Drink carrot juice every day
You will be strong and healthy.

Cucumber

Under the leaves in the garden
cucumbers are playing catch.
the rain will just start to drive
He will notice everyone, he will find everyone.

Tomato

A piece
morning dawn
Among
green branches -
He,
Like an asterisk
Lit
On a bright dress
Summer.

(N. Goncharov)

Tomato

I am a fat red tomato
I love kids for a long time.
I am a chest of vitamins
Come on, take a bite!

Parsley

I'll whisper in your ear
I am not a clown, but I am a parsley.
Juicy and long
Vitamin greens.

Parsley

Every old lady knows
There is parsley in the garden.
It will become a hundred times tastier with her,
Soup, okroshka and salad.

Pepper

Yes, I am a pepper, but not the one
That the tongue burns so strongly.
I'm meaty, vitamin
Save me for the winter.

Squash

What a strange zucchini -
All in kayomochki barrel,
Maybe I had a dream?
This is a round patisson.

(Nosova Tatiana)

Radish

Here is a beautiful radish
In a bright pink skirt -
Dressed up like an artist
And crunches loudly!

(Oksana Vashchenkova)

Spinach

Give us spinach to chew
Grace with spinach.
After all, there are vitamins in spinach,
Like in a sandbox of grains of sand.

(A. Rechushkin)

Dill

Both green and fragrant.
And, like a Christmas tree, fluffy.
I am dill, I share a secret:
I need it in winter and summer.

Fennel

Fennel looks like a huge dill
Fennel grows sultry in Italy.
There they cook with him, and soar, and fry,
And fresh branches are treated.

(A. Rechushkin)

Garlic

The whole sandpiper got wet in the swamp:
I got the flu, like...
- Here, sandpiper, garlic for you -
He helped a lot of people.

(V. Luksha)

Garlic

garlic fragrant clove
We'll put you in the soup.
He will give the soup aroma,
The soup will taste a hundred times better!

Children's poems about berries and fruits

And now let's talk about sweet, fragrant and very tasty!.. And healthy, of course, too... After all, fruits and berries are filled with the most useful and necessary vitamins and microelements!

Fruit friendly family

Fruit friendly family
Placed on the bench:
All the guys have been waiting for so long
They didn't joke, they didn't play.

Fruit invites you:
- Read about us.
Something new now
You will learn about us.

Be our friends
Have fun with us.
We are useful and tasty,
You need it all year round.

(Galina Verd)

Summer garden

How good is he, the summer garden,
Fruit is always rich.
A whole row of slender cherries -
Ruby berries burn.
Plum grows nearby,
Beautiful juicy fruits.
Pear and apple flavor
Everyone would be happy to eat one!

berry summer

Berry summer is on the doorstep again
Early sometimes roads lead to the forest,
Where the oak forests rustle and the winds sing,
Where even the summer heat is pleasant ...

Warmed by the sun, fragrant berries,
I'll pick it up in a basket, in elegant petals
They turned to the sun, playfully with their backs,
As if whispering each: "-Am I not beautiful ?!"

Summer has in store for juicy, ripe berries,
A lot has grown in the forest clearing,
To charge us with their cheerfulness,
Glittered brightly, thousands of lights...

(Elena Samarina-Enders)

Apple

In front of passers-by
An apple hung in the garden.
Well, who cares?
Just
The apple hung.

Only the Horse said
What is low.
And the Mouse is high.
Sparrow said
What is close
And the snail is far away.

And the Calf is preoccupied
The fact that the apple
Few.
And the Chicken is the one
What very
Big and hard.

And Kitten doesn't care.
- Sour - why is it?
- What do you! -
The worm whispers, -
He has a sweet barrel.

(G. Sapgir)

apple

What an apple! It
Full of ripe juice
So fresh and so fragrant
So ruddy, golden,
Like poured with honey
You can see through the seeds.

(A. Pushkin)

Apple

Apple over head
Gold, bulk!
You bathed in dew
The sun was fading away!

(A. Pysin)

sly berry

Strawberry bead
Lurking in the garden
At the little berry
cunning habits,
Cunning habits -
Hide sweet fork.
Covered with a brown leaf
Pretending to be invisible
Like, go find me...
Well, minx, wait!

(I. Melnichuk)

Peach

me and grandpa
The peach was planted in the garden.
For three years he grew up
We have in sight.

When are the fruits?
I can't wait...
And finally -
Each peach with a fist.

I stroke the furry peel,
White
Pure
I take a bowl.

First, ripe
Red, sweet
Peaches
I'll take it to my grandfather.

(K. Tangrykuliev)

Apricot

This is what happens every year:
It blooms in early spring
And like the sun hello
Its fragrant delicate color.
It's fragrant, nice
And it looks like the sun.
Attracts bees and wasps
My favorite is apricot.

Raspberries

I collected in the forest
Raspberry.
I won't take it home
Full basket.
Berry by berry,
Berry by berry -
The case is moving forward
Berries are decreasing ...
The sun is hot,
Far road.
Wouldn't you like to taste more
A few berries.

(N. Sakonskaya)

lazy watermelon

Lie down in pajamas on the melon:
"Recharging? Don't want!"
Our watermelon was a little one,
And now he is an uncle with a belly!

(N. Kapustyuk)

Watermelon

Grandma went to the market
And I bought a big watermelon.
Very round sides
And he cracked a little
Because he was ripe.
Shared so well
It tastes very sweet
Miracle berry - watermelon.

Watermelon

Round belly at the watermelon,
striped pants,
striped jacket,
And on the dome - a hook.

(A. Bogdarin)

Cranberry

Like powdered sugar
In the light snow
Find you in the tundra
I won't be able to right away.

Do you like to indulge
Wait your time...
Jump, snowdrop,
In my tub.

(L. Tatyanicheva)

strawberry

All right, I guess I'll take the risk:
I'll try strawberries.
One more, one more
Maybe for my sister.

Two berries - such a trifle,
Nobody will notice.
But it didn't work out that way
Now I'm on a diet.

I did not wash the berries, and here:
My stomach hurt from the dirt.
Yes, it turned out like this - whatever one may say,
From the truth, brothers, do not escape.

(E. Stekvashova)

Speaking of strawberries, read one of my favorites to your child and invite him to be creative - create your own paper strawberry:

Karizna And he looks like a bracket,
And the taste and color is good.
Most love bananas
As you know, monkeys.

Lemon

Lemon is like air
For those who have a slight cold.
Who doesn't like lemon
He is doomed to a cold.
And who will love him -
There will be no more pain

(N. Merkushova)

Gooseberry

A prickly gooseberry grows at a neighbor's.
He collects it after lunch.
Puts green berries in a saucer
And distributes to all the kids in the yard.
These fluffy berries
Ah, how fragrant!

(S. Suvorova)

Gooseberry

Juicy, large and stately,
Among the berries the most noble,
And a striped caftan
Guys will know right away.

He is green in color
It's the color of spring and summer
And sometimes the caftan is red -
He looks great too.

In berries - useful juice.
He's a gooseberry, your friend.
Bush it in prickly thorns
Sharp, thin and stingy.

Cherry In each - a spark radiates, At least bite off a piece.
He's prickly - I don't want to.
Stand back. I'll scream.

It's only been an hour,
And only a piece remained.
I decided to try.
Well guys, what happened.

It made me feel very sad,
On your birthday, by the way!
What is so delicious
Snatched up on the fly.

I clearly understood then
Mom needs to listen.
And, at least sometimes,
What they told you to eat.

(Natalia Kotikova)

In conclusion, I invite you to watch a wonderful video with short poems about vegetables and fruits for kids:

Vitamin and bright knowledge to you!

With love,