Children's poems by February 23
A rare celebration of Defender of the Fatherland Day inschool or kindergarten does without reciting poems, the selection of which is a real headache for teachers and parents: where to find something new? The country of the Soviets offers children's poems by February 23 at school.
Children's poems and congratulations to February 23 are notmust necessarily be dedicated to the army and soldiers, because any man can be a defender. For the child, the defenders are father, grandfather, elder brother, so you can devote a poem to them. The more diverse will be the children's poems by February 23, sounding on the school matinee, the better!
Short poems for children by February 23
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The holiday of all our soldiers -
That's what this day means!
Day of the Defenders of the Brave
And just all the guys!
After all, any of them dreams
Protect children, family,
Conquer at least something in the world
And find your own destiny!
We praise those who did not cry
From his pain,
But I did not hide tears
At the graves of friends,
Those who were male were
Not in words,
The coward did not celebrate,
Sitting in the bushes,
The best
Sons of humanity,
Those who guard the Fatherland!
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Papa congratulations
With a holiday for men:
In my youth, I know,
I served in the army.
Hence, too, a warrior,
Though not the commander.
The holiday is worthy,
Protected the whole world!
For me you are the chief.
I will not be allowed to disappear:
I Homeland glorious
A small part.
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The winds are blowing in February, they howl loudly in the pipes,
A snake is rushing through the earth with a light wax.
Rising, rushing to the distance of aircraft links.
It celebrates the February army of birth.
At night, the blizzard raged, and the snowstorm chalked,
And with dawn, quietly Papa brought us a holiday.
And today over a wide white tablecloth of fields
On top of the aircraft are our military units.
Papin's feast is the main holiday
All boys and men.
And we are in such a hurry today to congratulate our beloved dads!
We wish the popes happiness, the sky is peaceful for them!
We love our boys, we respect from the heart!
We will always be protected, even while short!
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February 23 is the red day of the calendar!
This day father and grandfather
Congratulates the whole family!
We with the sister from ourselves,
Draw them a horse!
On paper, our horse jumps
I ring the bell ringing!
Well, my grandmother and mother
Cake for them pie,
And put the sweet inside
And friable cottage cheese!
We are behind this pie
Celebrate the glorious!
The holiday is important, this
Feast of the right - Men's Day!
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I still have the toys:
Tanks, pistils, crackers,
Iron soldiers,
Armored train, machine guns.
And when the time comes,
To go into the army could go easy,
I'm with the guys in the game
I'm training in the yard.
We play there in "Zarnitsu"
Drew me the border,
I'm on duty! Steregu!
Once trusted - I can!
And parents in the window
They look after me with alarm.
Do not worry about your son,
I'm the future man!
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In secret the elder brother
I decided to say:
"In the past, our father is a soldier,
Homeland served,
Woke up at dawn,
I cleaned my machine,
That was on all earth
Peace for all children. "
I'm almost not surprised,
I suspected
And for a long time he believed that he -
Former general.
Twenty-third decided,
Exactly at six in the morning,
I'll scream from the bottom of my heart
Loud URA!
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Every boy can become a soldier,
In the sky, fly, swim on the sea,
Guard the border with the machine,
In order to protect your homeland.
But first on the football field
He will protect the gates by himself.
And for a friend in the yard and school
He will accept an unequal, difficult battle.
Do not let other people's dogs go to the kitten -
Harder than playing the war.
If you did not protect your little sister,
How will you protect your country?
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I know that my dad used to be
He was a very good and brave soldier
I love Dad, and he certainly
I want to congratulate you on this holiday military ...
Now I'm getting higher on the chair
I will sing a military song to him loudly
Let my dad know that I'm proud of him
And let him be proud of the success of the child.
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Congratulations on the Day of the Defender,
Without attention, I will not leave it.
Grandpa I always have a hero,
Although already quite middle-aged.
He was still a boy in the war.
I did not fight, but I survived a lot.
Let there be no military awards and medals,
The boy was defended by the labor of labor.
I am proud of the grandfathers of my old.
He's the defender at number one!
He is both a friend and a commander for me -
We love, it is necessary, irreplaceable.
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Aty-bats, aty-bats,
We walk like soldiers:
Brother in a cap, I - with a belt,
With a yellow asterisk on it.
I pull, pull the sock,
My brother is walking obliquely ...
I think: "One, two, five ..."
The brother does not want to lag behind.
Here he stepped to the sofa,
Here he holds the chair ...
Something he lost his way,
Crawled at his brother's feet.
He roars, and I laugh -
After all, I'm not afraid to walk.
I'll tell him to get up -
He must obey.
He got up, went - fell again,
I got a nose on the floor ...
Very slippery floor in the apartment!
Brother - a year, and me - four ...














