New Year's quatrains. Paper Santa Claus


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Where does Santa Claus live?
Amazing question!
Not in the lamp, not in the alarm clock,
Let's look in the refrigerator!

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Father Frost, Father Frost
Brought a Christmas tree from the forest
In the meantime, I went to the garden
Mom decorated the Christmas tree.

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Santa Claus carries toys
And garlands and firecrackers.
Nice gifts
The holiday will be bright!

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Santa Claus sits by the Christmas tree,
Hides his head in a bag.
Don't torment us too long -
Untie the bag quickly!

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Santa Claus, no matter how old,
But he plays pranks like a little boy:
It stings your cheeks, it tickles your nose,
He wants to grab you by the ears.
Santa Claus, don't blow in my face,
Enough, do you hear?
Don't spoil!

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Good Grandfather Frost
He brought me a puppy in a bag,
But some strange grandfather,
Dressed in my mother's fur coat,
And his eyes are big
Like dad's blue ones.
It's dad, I'm silent
I secretly want to laugh
Let them have fun
Maybe he will admit it himself.

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The tree has stretched out its branches,
Smells like forest and winter.
Candies hung from the Christmas tree
And fringed crackers.
We clapped our hands
We stood together in a round dance...
Came so good
And happy New Year!

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Christmas tree
standing in the room
And, shining with toys,
speaks to us.
The Christmas tree remembers
with sadness the winter forest,
Full of sonorous songs,
fairy tales and miracles.
Christmas tree,
don’t be sad in vain, -
We are your cheerful ones,
true friends.
So sparkle with a rainbow
festive for us,
Be happy, Christmas tree,
just like us now!

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The bunny washes himself
Going to the Christmas tree.
I washed my nose, I washed my tail,
I washed my ear and dried it.
I put on a bow,
He became a dandy.

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The round dance began to spin,
The songs flow loudly.
This means New Year,
This means a Christmas tree!

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Sparkle the Christmas tree with lights,
Invite us to the holiday!
Fulfill all your wishes
Make all your dreams come true!

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Hello, New Year's holiday,
Christmas tree and winter holiday!
All my friends today
We'll invite you to the Christmas tree.

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Spins and laughs
Blizzard on New Year's Eve.
The snow wants to fall
But the wind doesn’t give.
And the trees have fun,
And every bush,
Snowflakes are like little jokes,
They dance on the fly.

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Fur coat, hat, mittens.
Tits are sitting on the nose.
Beard and red nose -
It's Santa Claus!

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This grandfather has many grandchildren,
The grandchildren often grumble at their grandfather.
On the street, grandfather pesters them,
He grabs your fingers and pulls your ears.
But a happy evening comes every year -
I'm waiting for an angry grandfather to visit.
He brings gifts and is kind in appearance,
And everyone is having fun - no one grumbles.

Round dance...
T. Melnikova

Children dance in circles
They clap their hands.
Hello, hello,
New Year,
You are so good!

New Year
Nina Naydenova

It smells like fresh tar again,
We gathered at the Christmas tree,
Our Christmas tree is dressed up,
The lights on it came on.
Games, jokes, songs, dances!
Masks flash here and there...
You are a bear. And I am a fox.
What miracles!
Let's dance together,
Hello, hello, New Year!

Cheerful Snowman
Irina Gurina

Through the snowdrifts, straight
A cheerful snowman was walking.
And in his hands was
Not a basket, not a broom,
Not a chocolate bar,
And the Christmas tree is beautiful!

The most important
guest
I. Chernitskaya

- Who is wearing a smart, warm fur coat?
With a long white beard,
Comes to visit on New Year's Day,
Both ruddy and gray-haired?

He plays with us, dances,
It makes the holiday more fun!
– Santa Claus on our Christmas tree
The most important of the guests!

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Hello, holiday tree!
We've been waiting for you all year!
We are at the New Year's tree
Let's lead a friendly round dance!

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Teddy bear cub
He washes his nose in the morning with his paw,
Today is New Year's Day
It's the first time to meet.

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If you didn't get the tree
You're on holiday - well,
It will help you... guess what?
Our prickly hedgehog!

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jumping squirrel,
Frisky minx
Spruce decorates with mushrooms,
The frost is swept away by its tail.

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It snowed in the evening
The bunny sewed a casing.
White sewed. Not for beauty -
To hide from the fox!

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Red fox
Says to the tit:
— Fox word: New Year
I will only drink compote.

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What a strange toy
This tiny Parsley?
Doesn't sit still, here -
Everyone dances and sings!

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Light fluff,
Tiny snowflake
It flutters like a moth,
Shines white.

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There are funny toys on our Christmas tree:
Funny hedgehogs and funny frogs,
Funny bears, funny deer,
Funny walruses and funny seals.

We are also a little funny in masks,
Santa Claus needs us to be funny,
To make it joyful
so that laughter can be heard,
After all, today is a happy holiday for everyone!

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Our tree is tall
Our tree is big
Taller than mom, taller than dad,
Reaches to the ceiling.

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New Year's days,
The snow is frosty and stinging.
The lights came on
On a fluffy Christmas tree.
The painted ball swayed,
The beads jingled.
Smells like forest freshness
From a fluffy spruce.

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New Year has come! Hooray!
You are like white snow -
Holiday of peace and goodness
Divide it among everyone!
Dispel grief and sadness!..
Again until January
Fly quickly across the Earth,
Giving us happiness!

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I've been waiting for the New Year for a long time,
Snowflakes blew through the window
A growing Christmas tree in the yard
Snow sprinkled the needles.
If Santa Claus knocks,
The Christmas tree's nose won't freeze.

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Let him knock on the window
At midnight, good New Year,
Will help all dreams come true,
Happiness, joy will bring!

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The hedgehog looks to the sky:
What kind of miracles are these?
Hedgehogs are flying in the sky
And if you take it in your palms, they melt.
Hedgehogs
White snowflakes.

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Snow covered the tree in the forest,
I hid the tree from the guys.
At night the tree is quietly
I ran to the kindergarten.
And we have fun in the garden,
A noisy round dance is dancing.
Under a young spruce
We are celebrating the New Year!

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It's snowing, it's snowing!
So, New Year is coming soon!
Santa Claus will come to us,
He will bring gifts to everyone!

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I come with gifts
I shine with bright lights,
Elegant, funny,
For the New Year, I am in charge.

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Old Grandfather Frost
With a white beard
What did you bring to the kids?
For New Year's Eve?
I brought a big bag
It contains toys, books,
Let them meet - good
New Year kids!

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What a miracle, a miracle tree
All the green needles
In beads and balls,
In yellow lanterns!

Near the Christmas tree
stand up
L. Slutskaya

You have to stand near the tree
And make a wish.
The day will come, the hour will come,
Everything will be fulfilled by the New Year.

Wish
T. Shatskikh

On cheerful children's Christmas trees
Miracles shine in needles,
And under the tree on New Year's
Everyone will find something
You just need to do it in advance
Make a wish!

New Year's greetings
snowman
A. Usachev

The snowman sends a letter to his friend:
“I wish you a blizzard...
So that the blizzard lasts all year...
Ice, snowdrifts, snow slides,
And the frost is minus forty...
And warmth!”

Father Frost
sent us a Christmas tree
V. Petrova

Santa Claus sent us a Christmas tree,
He lit the lights on it.
And the needles shine on it,
And there’s snow on the branches!

Hello, Grandfather Frost!
Did you bring us gifts?
I've been waiting for you for so long
I don't go out anywhere.

Fur coat, hat, mittens.
Tits are sitting on the nose.
Beard and red nose -
It's Santa Claus!

Father Frost, Father Frost
Brought a Christmas tree from the forest
In the meantime, I went to the garden
Mom decorated the Christmas tree.

Favorite Santa Claus

I ate felt boots and a fur coat.
I ate my beard and nose.
How much I love you
Chocolate Santa Claus!

T. Shapiro

Santa Claus sits by the Christmas tree,
Hides his head in a bag.
Don't torment us too long -
Untie the bag quickly!

Who brought me a gift?

I'll get up early in the morning,
I'll kiss my mom
I'll look under the tree -
I'll prick myself with a needle.

Who brought me a gift?
Mom or Santa Claus?

The real Santa Claus

If there is a spruce with bright balls,
The yard is overgrown with snowdrifts,
So this grandfather is with gifts
The real Santa Claus!

He comes on blizzard nights,
Definitely on New Year's Day,
And the gifts are very necessary
He puts it under our Christmas tree.

Snowflakes

- Who are the snowflakes?
Did you make these?
To work
Who's responsible?
- I! - answered Santa Claus
And grabbed me
By the nose!

G. Novitskaya

Santa Claus Russian folklore
This grandfather has many grandchildren,
The grandchildren often grumble at their grandfather.
On the street, grandfather pesters them,
He grabs your fingers and pulls your ears.
But a happy evening comes every year -
I'm waiting for an angry grandfather to visit.
He brings gifts and is kind in appearance,
And everyone is having fun - no one grumbles.

The most important of the guests

- Who is wearing a smart, warm fur coat?
With a long white beard,
Comes to visit on New Year's Day,
Both ruddy and gray-haired?
He plays with us, dances,
It makes the holiday more fun!
- Santa Claus on our Christmas tree
The most important of the guests!

I. Chernitskaya

Father Frost

Hello, Grandfather Frost!
You're probably cold:
The day walked around the city,
I froze my beard...
Place your nose on the battery.
I'll warm you up now!

A. Usachev

Santa Claus slept in bed...

Santa Claus slept in bed,
I stood up jingling with icicles,
Where are you blizzards? where are the snowstorms,
Don't wake me up.
A mess in the yard
Mud and puddles in December.

Father Frost, Father Frost
Blue hat!
What did you bring us in the bag?
It must be sweet there?
Chocolate, marmalade,
Everything for little kids!

Who came?

Who came?
What did you bring?
We know:
Father Frost,
Gray-haired grandfather,
With a beard
He is our dear guest.
He will light the Christmas tree for us,
He will sing songs with us.

E. Blaginina

Father Frost

Old Grandfather Frost
With a white beard
What did you bring to the kids?
For New Year's Eve?
I brought a big bag
It contains toys, books,
Let them meet - good
New Year kids!

Red-cheeked and broad-shouldered
Good Grandfather Frost!
Everything was decorated in fluffy snow
And he brought gifts!

Let the lights burn on the branches,
There are round dances!
Let about all obedient children
Happiness will be taken care of!

Santa Claus is rushing towards us

Look at the kids -
Cheerful and lively!
Rushing, racing through the yard
Santa Claus on the troika!

A dashing flight on a sleigh
Through the carved arches!
For the kids on New Year's Day
He's bringing gifts!

The bells are ringing:
There will be a holiday for the kids!

Paper Santa Claus

Paper Santa Claus -
He is gray-haired and important,
With a beard and a bag,
With a wooden staff...
A whole year on the mezzanine
He lay in the dust
In captivity.
And now he's standing on a chair
He is under the tree on guard -
The NEW YEAR awaits.
- Quiet!
Do you hear?..
Coming!!!

S. Pshenichnykh

Santa Claus is in a hurry for the holiday

Got up early in the morning
Today is Santa Claus,
Harnessed the reindeer to the sled,
He brought a big bag.

There are birch and spruce trees all around
Frozen in silver
And the sleigh flew
For a holiday for the kids.

Father Frost

It has grown to my eyebrows,
He got into my felt boots.
They say he is Santa Claus
And he plays pranks like a little boy.
He ruined the water tap
In our washbasin.
They say he has a beard
And he plays pranks like a little boy.
He draws on glass
Palm trees, stars, skiffs.
They say he is a hundred years old
And he plays pranks like a little boy!

E. Tarakhovskaya

If the frost ends,
The snow will melt white,
What about Grandfather Frost?
Will the poor person do it?
From his beard then
It will also start dripping
Water will flow from it
Streams onto the floor.
Dear Grandfather Frost,
Darling, darling!
Hide, Grandfather Frost,
In our refrigerator!

V. Danko

Santa Claus is coming

Now through fields, now through forests,
Between birch trunks
To us on the troika with bells
Santa Claus is coming.
Trots and gallops
Knowing what's coming
Straight along the secret paths
New Year to the people.
Snow enveloped in soft cotton wool
Birch branches...
Red-cheeked, bearded
Santa Claus is coming.

G. Tukai

Father Frost

Santa Claus walked through the forest
Past the maples and birches,
Past the clearings, past the stumps,
I walked through the forest for eight days.
He walked through the forest -
I decorated the Christmas trees with beads.
On this New Year's night
He'll take them down for the boys.
There is silence in the clearings,
The yellow moon is shining...
All the trees are silver
Hares are dancing on the mountain,
The ice sparkles on the pond,
New Year is coming!

Z.Alexandrova

...Walking the street
Grandfather Frost,
Frost is scattering
Along the branches of birch trees;
Walks with a beard
White is shaking,
Stomping his foot
There is only a crash.
Or is it breathing on the windows
Smoky huts
Yes, he writes patterns,
Looking at the guys...

Drozhzhin S.

Sleds

...Take it, guys.
And join me in your round dance!
I, ruddy, bearded,
Came to you for the New Year!

Lots of fun today!
Friendly song, ring!
Noisy New Year's holiday,
Light up your lights!

I'm happy today too
And I'm friends with the guys.
I won't freeze anyone
I won't catch anyone

Natalia Mayer

There is a hut in a dense forest,
It has carvings with patterns,
And a feather bed
Which one is hard to sleep on:
Instead of fluff in that feather bed
Only stars-snowflakes,
Ice blanket
Replaces a blanket.
And Moroz lives in the hut
And it's called Red Nose.
It's cold at times
Covers the ground with white snow.
Helps animals too -
Gives snow pillows,
Covers with white fluff,
Whispers songs in your ear.
The gray wolf howls -
She can't sleep from the cold.
And Frost from night to morning
Insulates her hole.
And in the den there is a clubfoot,
Instead of honey, he licks his paw.
Let the frost crackle on the roof,
The bear doesn't hear anything!
Perched on a pine tree,
An owl hoots in his sleep:
"Wow, and the cold,
Never get warm!"
Santa Claus walks through the forest
And he puts things in order:
He pine nuts
Sprinkles it for the squirrels for fun.
I met a red fox -
Gave her mittens.
And he gave his sheepskin coat to the wolf,
Because the wolf was trembling.
This Santa Claus
What is called Red Nose,
Helps all animals
And it saves you from the cold.

Santa Claus is hurrying to the Christmas tree

Olga Korneeva

Santa Claus is hurrying to the Christmas tree -
He is not tired and not cold,
After all, the sled is fast
They're taking him from a fairy tale.
From a snowy fairyland
And the unknown side
Sled with bells
They fly across the sky on their own.
And, parting the clouds,
The frost is slightly worried,
After all, the guys are waiting for him -
And birds and animals:
Wolf cub, elk and wood grouse,
Fox, bullfinches, bullfinches.
His hamster is waiting in the hole.
And bunnies on the hill.
Grandfather Frost has arrived,
Brought new gifts -
Candies and toys,
Garlands and firecrackers!
- How glad, little animals, to see you!
I'll pamper everyone now!
Stand by the Christmas tree
And join hands!
Girlfriend Christmas tree, light up,
Shine with bright lights!
Let the balls
They sparkle with wonderful light!
Santa Claus made it to the Christmas tree,
He didn't stop and didn't freeze.
Songs flow by the Christmas tree,
Everyone is dancing and laughing!

How the animals waited for Santa Claus

Lyudmila Shevchenko

New Year is coming very soon!
Santa Claus will come to visit,
They are still waiting for the Snowman;
The animals are busy for now:
They decorate the Christmas trees together:
On green needles
Hanging toys
Serpentine, firecrackers.
Good Grandfather Frost
I brought a gift for everyone:
Misha - honey and pies,
And for the fox - boots.
Squirrel - nuts,
Mushrooms, russula:
Grandma Yaga - sneakers,
An apple and three carrots.
The wolf was late for the holiday,
But he passed the exam.
He is now a wolf stargazer.
Glory to the gray one, honor!
Happy New Year, kids!
Even though it's time to sleep,
The animals dance and sing,
All friends are invited to visit!

What is "New Year"?

Olga Korneeva

Santa Claus for New Year
He will definitely come.
The boys are waiting for him
Birds and animals.
And gifts await him -
After all, they are preparing for him
Jokes, games, fairy tales
And dancing at the Christmas tree.
Laughter flows over the forest,
Santa Claus is laughing!
Animals play with him -
Celebrate the New Year!

Winter guest

N. Naydenova

We won't see him in the spring,
He won't come even in the summer,
But in winter to our children
He comes every year.
He has a bright blush,
Beard like white fur
Interesting gifts
He will cook for everyone.
Happy New Year,
He will light a lush Christmas tree,
Amusing the kids
He will join us in a round dance.
We meet him together
We are great friends with him...
But drink hot tea
This is not allowed as a guest!

Like our Frost...

Like our Frost
Here's a beard
(Yes, yes, yes, such a beard)
Like our Frost
That's a red nose
(Yes, yes, yes, such a red nose)
Like our Frost
These are the boots
(Yes, yes, yes, these are the boots)
Santa Claus, you are a hundred years old!
And you're naughty like a little kid!

L. Voronkova

Our windows are brushed white
Santa Claus painted.
He dressed the pole with snow,
The garden was covered in snow.
Shouldn't we get used to the snow?
Should we hide our nose in a fur coat?
As soon as we come out, we shout:
- Hello, Grandfather Frost!
Let's ride and have fun!
Light sleds - take off!
Who will fly like a bird
Who will curl up right in the snow.
The snow is fluffy, softer than cotton wool,
Let's shake ourselves off and run.
We are funny guys
We don't shiver from the cold.

Father Frost

E. Tarakhovskaya

It has grown to my eyebrows,
He got into my felt boots.
They say he is Santa Claus
And he plays pranks like a little boy.
He ruined the water tap
In our washbasin.
They say he has a beard
And he plays pranks like a little boy.
He draws on glass
Palm trees, stars, skiffs.
They say he is a hundred years old
And he plays pranks like a little boy!

In defense of Santa Claus

Agnia Barto

My brother (he has outgrown me)
Brings everyone to tears.
He told me that Santa Claus
Not Santa Claus at all!
He told me: “Don’t believe in him!” -
But then the door itself opened,
And suddenly I see my grandfather enter.
He has a beard and is wearing a sheepskin coat,
Toe loop to the very toes!
He says: “Where is the Christmas tree?”
Do the children sleep?
With a big silver bag
Stands, covered in snow,
Grandfather in a fluffy hat.
And the elder brother secretly repeats:
- Yes, this is our neighbor!
How can you not see: the nose is similar!
Both arms and back!
I answer: - Well then!
And you look like your grandmother,
But you are not her!

Every home has a lot of light...

Every home has a lot of light
New Year is coming!
Snow-white carriage
Santa Claus will bring you.
Exactly at midnight they will flash brightly
There are garlands of stars in the sky.
Doesn't come without gifts
This holiday is Santa Claus!
Will gather near the Christmas tree
Merry round dance:
Foxes, hares, squirrels, wolves -
Everyone is celebrating the New Year.

Janitor - Santa Claus

Daniil Kharms

In a fur coat, in a hat, in a shower jacket
The janitor was smoking a pipe,
And, sitting down on a bench,
The janitor said to the snow:

"Are you flying or melting?
You won't understand anything here!
You sweep, you sweep,
You're just sweeping to no avail!
Why am I talking?
I'll sit and smoke."

The janitor smokes a pipe, smokes...
And the snow squints my eyes,
And sighs and yawns,
And suddenly he falls asleep.

Look, Manya... - Vanya shouted.
You see, the scarecrow is sitting
And eyes like embers
He looks at his broom.

It's like a snow granny
Or just Santa Claus,
Well, give him a hat,
Grab him by the nose!"

And how it growls!
How his feet will knock!
How can he jump up from the bench?
Yes, in Russian he will shout: “You will be freezing already -
How to grab me by the nose!"

Father Frost

Zinaida Alexandrova

Santa Claus walked through the forest
Past the maples and birches,
Past the clearings, past the stumps,
I walked through the forest for eight days.
He walked through the forest -
I decorated the Christmas trees with beads.
On this New Year's night
He'll take them down for the boys.
There is silence in the clearings,
The yellow moon is shining...
All the trees are silver
Hares are dancing on the mountain,
The ice sparkles on the pond,
New Year is coming!

Father Frost

Alexander Shibaev

To our Christmas tree - oh-oh-oh!
Santa Claus is coming alive.
- Well, Grandfather Frost!..
What cheeks!
What a nose!..
A beard, a beard!..
And there's a star on the hat!
There are specks on the nose!
And my dad’s eyes...

Father Frost

This grandfather has many grandchildren,
The grandchildren often grumble at their grandfather.
On the street, grandfather pesters them,
He grabs your fingers and pulls your ears.
But a happy evening comes every year -
I'm waiting for an angry grandfather to visit.
He brings gifts and is kind in appearance,
And everyone is having fun - no one grumbles.

Father Frost

I came to the city from the forest.
How beautiful, how wonderful
Christmas trees with snow-white hats!
How their needles shine...
And looks from the high heavens
Lonely angel.
Little golden voice
Suddenly he called me: “Wait,
Get together little by little
Hit the road.
New Year's Eve is near,
Candles lit up everywhere
Everyone is cheerful - old and young,
Everyone is happy to celebrate the New Year."
I replied, "Oh child,
I was just getting ready to go.
I'm heading to the city quickly
To please the children,
Don't worry, my angel,
My bag is always with me
And there are gifts in the bag,
Tasty and bright..."
Quietly the angel answered:
"The children will be happy today."

Paper Santa Claus

Svetlana Pshenichnykh

Paper Santa Claus?
He is gray-haired and important,
With a beard and a bag,
With a wooden staff...
A whole year on the mezzanine
He lay in the dust in captivity.
And now he's standing on a chair
Is he under the tree on guard?
The NEW YEAR awaits.
- Quiet! Do you hear?.. It's coming!

Goodbye, Santa Claus!

Goodbye, goodbye
Dear Grandfather Frost,
You kept your promises
Brought so much joy.
We promise, we promise
That as soon as we grow up,
Visit again, visit again
Let's come to this Christmas tree.
We will remember, we will remember
Our wonderful round dance,
Our songs, our dances,
Our wonderful New Year!
Goodbye, goodbye
Dear Grandfather Frost.
You kept your promises
Brought so much joy!

Good Santa Claus

Oh, so good
Good Santa Claus!
Christmas tree for our holiday
Brought it from the forest.
The lights are sparkling
Red, blue,
It's good for us, Christmas tree,
Have fun with you!
We removed the Christmas tree
In a festive outfit.
Lights on the branches
They burn merrily.
The lights are sparkling
Red, blue,
It's good for us, Christmas tree,
Have fun with you!
Let everyone at the Christmas tree
He will dance and sing,
We have fun together
Let's celebrate the New Year!
The lights are sparkling
Red, blue,
It's good for us, Christmas tree,
Have fun with you!

Stozhkova N.

Santa Claus puts all the bunnies under the Christmas tree
By soft toy- fluffy wolf.





An alarm clock that will wake up the bear in the spring.

Father Frost

M. Klokova

At night there is powdery snow in the field, silence.
In the dark sky, in a soft cloud, the moon sleeps.
Quiet in the field. The forest looks dark and dark.
Santa Claus, a huge old man, climbed down from the Christmas tree.
He is all white, all in new things, all in stars,
In a white hat and down boots.
His beard is covered in silver icicles.
He has a whistle made of ice in his mouth.
Santa Claus grows higher and higher.
Here he came out from behind the fir trees and birches.
So he stomped, grabbed a pine tree
And he patted the moon with a snow mitten.
He walked, he shook his head,
He whistled his icy whistle.
All the snowflakes in the snowdrifts have settled.
All the snowflakes lit up like lights.

The most important of the guests

I. Chernitskaya

Who is in a smart warm fur coat,
With a long white beard,
Both ruddy and gray-haired?
He plays with us, dances,
It makes the holiday more fun!
- Santa Claus on our Christmas tree
The most important of the guests!

Oh, Frost, Red Nose...

E. Boguslavskaya

Oh, Frost, Red Nose,
We don't know you.
And you, Santa Claus,
We welcome you with joy.

Oh, Frost, Red Nose,
Let's sing a song
And you in a round dance
We invite children.

Oh, Frost, Red Nose,
Hit your palms harder
And we have more fun
The legs will dance. Santa Claus E. Boguslavskaya I am Frost, Red Nose,
With a white beard.
I'll pinch you to tears!
Don't joke with me.

For what, why
Should I be angry?
I came to you, friends,
To have fun!

New Year, New Year
I'm meeting you
Happy New Year to all of you
I congratulate you.

Grandfather Frost

White shiny blanket
Winter has delayed everything
And on your new path
Here she showed herself.

Following him is
Our beloved Santa Claus,
And the small fry runs out:
“Grandfather, what did you bring us?”

So many pretty eyes
And flushed cheeks...
You can hear the creaking of the sled,
Someone's skate jingled.
Will there be dolls and toys?
Will there be piles of candy?
Candles on Christmas trees, firecrackers?
Grandfather! Yes or no?

Grandfather smiled slyly
And he continues to walk.
Haven't you forgotten us, really?
Or doesn't he want to say?
Fir branches waving
Because of the wide back...
He keeps laughing: “Oh, kids!
Have you been obedient?"

Who came?

Elena Blaginina

Who came? What did you bring?
We know: Santa Claus,
Grandfather is gray-haired, with a beard,
He is our dear guest.
He will light the Christmas tree for us,
He will sing songs with us.

New Year's fairy tale

Driz Ovsey (G. Sapgir)

Grandfather Frost has a snowflake on his nose.
Christmas trees were collected in the forest in the evening.
Sixty green, forty blue,
Sixty older, forty young.

Christmas trees and spruce trees began to spin together
And they sang a winter forest song:
- Fall, snowflakes, fall quickly,
Make a white road for the sleigh.


And he ordered snowflakes to fall from the sky.
Little stars and stars flew from the sky,
And the road became white with snow.

The Christmas trees began to spin again and they ate
And they sang another winter song:
- Come to us, wind, without a needle and thread
Sew us, little tailor, white capes.

I like the song, - Santa Claus said
And he ordered the wind to fly quickly.
And the wind rushed, mischievous and dexterous,
Without a needle or thread, I instantly sewed new clothes.

The Christmas trees and spruces began to spin again
And they sang another song joyfully:
- we are now ready, we will go now!
On happy holiday we will go to the children!
“I like the song,” Santa Claus said
And he ordered the sleigh to be brought quickly.

The wolf drags a fur coat to Frost,
And the Fox has a big red hat.
The hares brought the mittens to the sleigh.
And the bag of gifts appeared on its own.
Seven hot horses like a whirlwind - downhill!
Grandfather Frost is on his way to the children.

See also: Poems about snow and snowflakes

Comments from site visitors:

Natalya (15:25:00 12/10/2010):
you can choose a couple of poems for a 3-year-old child, and the rest, of course, are all long! And my child learned the following verse:

Santa Claus red nose
don't smoke cigarettes
don't smoke cigarettes
come to my Christmas tree!

True, we won’t tell it at the Christmas tree because it’s not very nice.

Pavlikova Maria (16:36:00 30/12/2010):
If there's a knock on the door
open up more boldly
It's Santa Claus who has arrived
pour a glass urgently
give him more food
he's hungry as always
and then I’ll be kinder to you
he will be sure
everything will come true
grown-up Santa Claus
but make sure there are gifts
I didn’t take it from under the tree.

Vladimir (13:15:29 10/01/2011):
The selection is good... But where is Nekrasov? Frost Red Nose: "Frost the Voivode patrols his possessions..."

Natalka (20:54:48 04/10/2011):
the poems are good, but for those who say they are great, they don’t know their kids well, they have enormous potential and a thirst for knowledge. Don’t worry about cramming a poem, just read a few poems to your child and analyze which one he liked the most, and read it every day several times a day, and don’t ask him to repeat after you, soon you will hear the endings of the lines, and then the poem itself. success!

Anna (21:10:47 11/21/2011):
very good poems.... please write poems about protecting a suit, for example, the king of crooked mirrors.

Christina (21:28:00 11/21/2011):
For Anna:

King of Crooked Mirrors

Igor Bagaturia

With the rays of morning light
I was looking for a reflection
And longed for a flattering answer,
After all, I am the king of crooked mirrors.

My arrogance leads me
The intensity of passions is funny to me.
My smile is your frailty
After all, I am the king of crooked mirrors.

Don't deceive your eyes
Do you see? You are insignificant!
I can bring back blindness
After all, I am the king of crooked mirrors.

Are you glad to the world of servility
And in this I indulged you.
Now you are guests of the kingdom,
Where I am the king of crooked mirrors.

Dektyannikova Angelina (child) (05:31:00 28/11/2011):
Grandfather Frost!
Our dear Santa Claus,
He goes into the bedroom
And hides it under the tree
He has his own gifts!
Laughter and happiness enter the home!
And there are many gifts
He will give you sweets
every child!

I came up with it myself!

Dektyannikova Angelina (child) (05:52:00 11/28/2011):
Father Frost!
Our dear Santa Claus,
Will bring gifts
Lots and lots of laughter and happiness!
Well, of course sweets!
We will jump and splash!
For a very, very long time
Because it's just the two of us
Let's light up the Christmas tree!
Let's turn on the song
Let's sing
Dance, laugh!
We have a lot to do
We need to cut ourselves!

Svetlanka (20:23:00 11/29/2011):
Santa Claus, red nose,
blue hat!
What did you bring us in the bag?
It must be sweet there!
chocolate, marmalade, everything for little kids!

Yulka (18:19:00 02/12/2011):
My 3-year-old easily learned this verse, despite the fact that poetry in general is still difficult for him (for the third year now he will be telling this verse to Santa Claus):

\"MAGICAL NEW YEAR\" D. Reznichenko

The snow is swirling outside
The wind sings a song.
Santa Claus is rushing to visit us -
New Year is coming soon!

Diana (21:30:00 09/12/2011):
funny poems

What is New Year?
Elena Mikhailova

What is New Year?
It's the other way around:
Christmas trees are growing in the room,
Squirrels don’t gnaw cones,

Hares next to a wolf
On a prickly tree!
The rain is also not easy,
It's golden on New Year's Day,

It shines as much as it can,
Doesn't wet anyone
Even Santa Claus
No one's nose stings.

Natalya (16:42:01 09/28/2012):
good poems, I can’t find the poem = which I learned from the magazine “Murzilka”, about 1985-86, called “two frosts”, I don’t remember the author. write if you have information

Stasya 1 (17:56:00 08/12/2012):
Where does Santa Claus live?
Amazing question!
Not in the lamp, not in the alarm clock,
Let's look in the refrigerator!

Father Frost, Father Frost
Brought a Christmas tree from the forest
In the meantime, I went to the garden
Mom decorated the Christmas tree.

Santa Claus carries toys
And garlands and firecrackers.
Nice gifts
The holiday will be bright!

Santa Claus sits by the Christmas tree,
Hides his head in a bag.
Don't torment us too long -
Untie the bag quickly!

Soon, soon New Year!
Soon Santa Claus will come.
There's a Christmas tree behind me,
Fluffy needles.
He brings us gifts
And he asks us to read poetry.

Good Grandfather Frost
He brought me a puppy in a bag,
But some strange grandfather,
Dressed in my mother's fur coat,
And his eyes are big
Like dad's blue ones.
It's dad, I'm silent
I secretly want to laugh
Let them have fun
Maybe he will admit it himself.

Santa Claus, no matter how old,
But he plays pranks like a little boy:
It stings your cheeks, it tickles your nose,
He wants to grab you by the ears.
Santa Claus, don't blow in my face,
Enough, do you hear?
Don't spoil!

Old Grandfather Frost
With a white beard
What did you bring to the kids?
For New Year's Eve?
I brought a big bag
It contains toys, books,
Let them meet - good
New Year kids!

Santa Claus sent us a Christmas tree,
He lit the lights on it.
And the needles shine on it,
And there’s snow on the branches!

If the frost ends,
The snow will melt white,
What about Grandfather Frost?
Will the poor person do it?

Water will run off it
Streams to the floor,
From his beard then
Will it start to drip too?

Dear Grandfather Frost,
Darling, darling!
Hide, Grandfather Frost,
In our refrigerator!

Walking the street
Grandfather Frost,
Frost is scattering
Along the branches of birch trees;
Walks with a beard
White is shaking,
Stomping his foot
There is only a crash.

Marina (22:06:00 11/12/2012):
I remember a poem from childhood, it’s so fabulous!!! But unfortunately not all of them, maybe someone will give me

will it help? \"One day Grandfather Frost decided to draw.
I took an ice pencil, but where can I find the notebook?
There was no paper in the forest, not a single sheet,
suddenly he saw a light in the forester's hut.
The forester didn’t look out the window and sat in the warmth
and Grandfather Frost began to work on glass.\"
Thanks in advance!!!

Alice (17:49:00 12/12/2012):
To our Christmas tree-oh-oh-oh!
Santa Claus is coming alive.
Well, Santa Claus.
What kind of cheeks, what kind of nose,
beard that beard,
and there’s a star on the hat!
and my nose is speckled,
and those are daddy's eyes!

Alice (17:52:00 12/12/2012):
- Who is wearing a smart, warm fur coat?
With a long white beard,
Comes to visit on New Year's Day,
Both ruddy and gray-haired?
He plays with us, dances,
It makes the holiday more fun!
- Santa Claus on our Christmas tree
The most important of the guests!

Angela (15:21:00 12/19/2012):
My son recited a poem when he was little:

Santa Claus is dancing with us,
The Snow Maiden sings.
This is an encounter with miracles
it's New Year's holiday

Vasilisa (15:06:00 12/22/2012):
The poems are great! I learned 1 rhyme when I was 8 years old. Santa Claus is in a hurry to the Christmas tree. And I composed it myself for everyone who liked the poems on this site.

Gifts under the Christmas tree!

Grandfather Frost brought it.
The children ran to see them!
The New Year has not come in vain!
The adults are delighted!
Santa Claus has arrived!
have you decorated the Christmas tree?
After all, no one believed that he existed!

Alice (10:20:00 12/28/2012):
Oh, Frost, Red Nose,
We don't know you.
And you, Santa Claus,
We welcome you with joy.

Oh, Frost, Red Nose,
Let's sing a song
And you in a round dance
We invite children.

Oh, Frost, Red Nose,
Hit your palms harder
And we have more fun
The legs will dance.

Santa Claus E. Boguslavskaya

I am Frost, Red Nose,
With a white beard.
I'll pinch you to tears!
Don't joke with me.

For what, why
Should I be angry?
I came to you, friends,
To have fun!

New Year, New Year
I'm meeting you
Happy New Year to all of you
I congratulate you.

Natalya (21:45:00 11/28/2013):
I also learned “Two Frosts” as a child

Santa Claus lived in the world
His grandson was growing up
Frost was good for everyone
Yes, I loved to brag
-Grandfather is strong, and I am stronger,
And I bite more painfully...
(etc)

Aldar (13:10:00 12/24/2013):
Santa Claus - Red Nose
Overgrown with glaciers.
Hat - snowy mountain,
Suga's eyebrows shine.
The blue of heaven lives in the eyes,
Dawns dance on your cheeks.
Among the avalanches of snowstorms
Carousels spin with the Wind.
In the beard from the Mists
Burans are hiding in the Clouds.
And the sheepskin coat from Purga
Damaged by snowfall.
Wonderful staff in hands
A terrible cold hides.
How Grandfather frowns -
It will cover everything and everyone.
Frost will smile -
There is no more beautiful day.
Snow is everywhere, like pearls,
Ice gems.
In their magical flickering
For the time being, Spring sleeps.

Irina (11:56:00 12/25/2013):
Santa Claus, Red Nose,
I brought a tube rack,
The tube rack is small
Grandfather's nose is down.
Grandfather ran, ran
lost all the gifts
and the Snow Maiden went and found all the gifts!

Sasha (10:01:00 12/27/2014):
Santa Claus puts all the bunnies under the Christmas tree
Like a fluffy wolf.
Let every coward play the one
Who brings terror to him in the forest.

And each fox gets a new comb
For a trendy, shiny and red hairstyle.
So that there is no time for the bunnies to offend -
You have to keep your hair in order.

What does Santa Claus have in store for the bear cub?
A basket of raspberries? Honey from a barrel?
Left under a huge forest spruce
An alarm clock that will wake up the bear in the spring.

Julia (19:18:00 12/17/2017):
One day Grandfather Frost decided to draw
I took an ice pencil, but where can I find the notebook?
There weren't even a single sheet of paper in the forest
Suddenly he saw a light in the forester's window
The forester didn’t look out the window, he sat in the warmth
And Grandfather Frost began to work on glass
The window was not big
smaller than a notebook
but what to do,
if you have nowhere to get papers?
He painted leaves and flowers on glass
You and I don’t know such wild flowers
A fabulous landscape has grown here,
plants of southern countries bananas,
palm trees, and around the plexus there is a liana
At least Santa Claus is with them
I only know it from books,
but he portrayed everything accurately
And sprinkled it with snow.
To him about distant lands,
where there are no storms or blizzards,
The passing wind told and flew away to the south.

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