New Year is one of the most beloved children'sholidays! All children love gifts and look forward to Grandfather Frost. But a kind old man will give a gift to the kid only for a New Year's rhyme or a song. So learn with your child one of the New Year's verses. Here are some good old New Year's poems from well-known authors.




















Author: E.Mihailova


What is the New Year?

This is all the opposite:

Firs in the room grow,

Protein cones do not gnaw,



Hares next to a wolf

On a thorny tree!

The rain is also not simple,

In the New Year it is golden,



It flushes that there is urine,

Nobody soaks,

Even Grandpa Frost

No one cramps his nose.



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Author unknown


Father Frost slept in bed,

I got up with icicles,

Where you blizzard. where blizzards,

Do not wake me up.

Disorder in the yard,

Dirt and puddles in December.



Author: K.Chukovsky


Before the holiday, winter

For a green Christmas tree

Dress white itself

Sewed without a needle.



The white snow has shaken off

Herringbone with a bow

And it is more beautiful than all

The dress is green.



Her green color to face,

The fir tree knows this.

How is she under the New Year?

Well dressed!



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Author: I.Bursov


"Look at that, guys,

Everything was covered with cotton wool!

And in response there was a laugh:

"It was the first snow."



Only Lyuba does not agree:

- It's not snowball at all -

Santa Claus brushed his teeth

And scattered the powder.


Author: T.Volgina


What is the New Year?

This is a round dance,

This is the laughter of the guys cheerful

Near all the elegant Christmas trees.



What is the New Year?

Everyone knows in advance;

These are pipes and violins,

Jokes, songs and smiles.



The one who wants to be cheerful

Would this New Year,

Let today together with us

A song of sonorous singing!



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Author: Akim Yakov


The Christmas tree is dressed up -

The holiday is approaching.

New Year at the gate,

The fir tree is waiting for the children.























Author: I.Tokmakova


Silently the fir tree rocks.

The old year ends.

Good in the woods in winter,

The forest is decorated with fringe,



The ringing snow sparkles,

The frost is silvery.

Silently the fir tree rocks.

The old year ends.



Laughter, fun, games, jokes,

Songs, joy, dancing!

Well we all live

In the New Year's fairy tale!


Author: S.Marshak


What grows on the tree?

Bumps and needles.

Multicolored balls

Do not grow on a tree.

Do not grow on a tree

Gingerbread and flags,

Do not grow nuts

In gold paper.

These flags and balls

Grown up today

For Russian children

On New Year's Eve.

In the cities of my country,

In villages and towns

So much rose lights

On merry Christmas trees!


Author unknown


Every house has a lot of light

The New Year comes!

Snow White Coach

Santa Claus will bring.



Exactly at midnight will flare brightly

In the sky there are garlands of stars.

Does not come without gifts

This holiday is Santa Claus!



Will gather near the tree

Hilarious round dance:

Foxes, hares, squirrels, wolves -

Everyone celebrates the New Year.


Author: V.Churnosov


Here it is Santa Claus what!

Ok, drawn:

Has left with a bag not empty

Before the New Year!



How good is the old man

In the figure this:

Smiles, stands

At the fir branches.



And on the Christmas tree sings

Before him is a titmouse.

Let you under the New Year

This will all be a dream.


Author: S.Marshak


In December, in December

All the trees are in silver.



Our river, as if in a fairy tale,

Over the night I poured frost,

I updated skates, sleds,

I brought a tree from the forest.



The Christmas tree cried first

From home heat.

In the morning I stopped crying,

I breathed, I came to life.



Her needles are trembling a little,

On the branches the lights were lit.

Like the steps, the Christmas tree

The lights run up.



Gold flap flapping.

Silver star lit

Coming to the top of the head

The most daring light.



The year passed like yesterday.

Over Moscow at this hour

The Clock of the Kremlin Tower Strikes

Its salute is twelve times.


Author unknown


Our Christmas tree is great,

Our tree is tall.

Above the pope, above the mother -

He gets to the ceiling.



How glittering her outfit,

As the flashlights are on,

Our Christmas tree Happy New Year

Congratulates all the guys.



We will dance cheerfully,

We will sing songs,

To the tree wanted

Come to visit us again!


Author: S. Mihalkov


They say that by the New Year

Whatever you like -

Everything will always happen,

Everything always comes true.



Can even the guys

All wishes come true,

It is necessary only, they say,

Make an effort.



Do not be lazy, do not yawn

And have patience,

And teach not to count

For his torment.



They say that by the New Year

Whatever you like -

Everything will always happen,

Everything always comes true.



How can we not guess

Modest desire -

On the "excellent" perform

School assignments.



Children lead round dance,

Clap their hands.

Hello hello.

New Year! You are so good!



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Author: I.Chernitskaya


Who in a smart warm coat,

With a long white beard,

In the New Year comes to visit,

And ruddy and gray?



He plays with us, dances,

With him, and the holiday is more fun!

- Santa Claus on the Christmas tree

The most important of the guests!


Author unknown


The Forest Raised a Christmas Tree,

In the forest, it grew,

In winter and summer,

it was green.



A snowstorm sang a song to her:

"Sleep, herringbone, buy-in!"

The frost covered snow:

"Look, do not freeze!"



Little Gray Rabbit Trouser

Riding under the Christmas tree.

Sometimes a wolf, an angry wolf,

I ran through it.



Chu! Snow in the woods frequent

Under the runner creaks.

Horse Mohnopus

In a hurry, running.



Carries a horse woods,

On the driftwood is an old man.

He cut down our herringbone

Under the root.



And here you are, smart,

On holiday came to us.

And much, much joy

I brought them to the kids.



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Author: I.Tokmakova


In the world it happens,

What only once a year

At the Christmas tree lit

A beautiful star.



The star burns, does not melt,

The beautiful ice shines.

And immediately comes

Happy New Year!


Author: Z. Aleksandrova


To the small fur-tree

Cold in winter,

From the forest herringbone

We took home.



Belenky zainka

Herringbone asked:

"Mint the gingerbread

Get the bunny! "



The squirrel jumped

In a fur coat blue:

"Herringbone, fir-tree,

I will go with you!"



To the small fur-tree

The rooms are warm,

Hare and squirrel

Breathe on the glass.



Red finches

They wind around the window,

In the warm thawed patch

The herringbone is visible.



How much on the Christmas tree

Balls of colored,

Pink gingerbread,

Cones of gold!



How much under the Christmas tree

Little guys!

Stomp, clap,

Cheerfully shout:



"Herringbone, fir-tree,

Bright lights,

Blue beads,

Herringbone, ring,



Brisket trim

Below,

We are chocolate

A fishy meal!



Stand under the Christmas tree

In a friendly round dance.

Fun, fun

We will celebrate the New Year!


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