Children's poems about space, planets, stars, constellations, comets, astronomy

The dark, distant, but such a mysterious and attractive world of space, many want to look at least a little closer. Therefore, the desire of boys a few years ago to become astronauts is so understandable. Nowadays children choose other professions, but the Universe attracts and beckons them. And some people are only interested in space for a short time, while others devote their whole lives to it. Beautiful poems will tell your children a lot of interesting things about space and everything connected with it.

In our selection you will find poems for Cosmonautics Day, poems about cosmonauts and astronomers, about the stars and the Universe, about rockets and lunar rovers for children 3-4, 4-5, 5-6 and 6-7 years old.

Children's poems about planets

In order, all the planets Arkady Khait In order, all the planets Any of us can name: One - Mercury, Two - Venus, Three - Earth, Four - Mars. Five is Jupiter, Six is ​​Saturn, Seven is Uranus, followed by Neptune. He is the eighth in a row. And behind it, then, is the ninth planet called Pluto. *** Andrey Usachev An astronomer lived on the moon. He kept track of the planets: MERCURY - one, VENUS - two, three - EARTH, Four - MARS, Five - JUPITER, Six - SATURN, Seven - URANUS, Eight - NEPTUNE, Nine - Farthest away is PLUTO. Those who don’t see, get out! *** Saturn Rimma Aldonina Each planet has something of its own, which most clearly distinguishes it. You will certainly recognize Saturn by sight - It is surrounded by a large ring. It is not continuous, it is made up of different stripes. Here's how scientists solved the question: Once upon a time, water froze there, And Saturn's rings were made of snow and ice.

Children's poems about stars

Milky Way by Rimma Aldonina The black velvet of the sky is embroidered with stars. A bright path runs across the sky. It spreads easily from edge to edge, as if someone spilled milk across the sky. But, of course, there is no milk or juice in the sky, We see our star system from the side. This is how we see the Galaxy. Our distant native light is space for astronautics for many thousands of years. *** Stars Rimma Aldonina What are stars? If they ask you, answer boldly: Hot gas. And add that, moreover, there is always a Nuclear Reactor - Every star! *** G. Kruzhkov There is one star in the sky, I won’t say which one, But every evening from the window I look at it. It twinkles so brightly! And somewhere in the sea Now, probably, a sailor is checking his way along it.

It's a holiday for the astronauts!

Poems about space, astronauts and the Universe

It's a holiday for the astronauts!

A special day has come to us - It’s a holiday for the astronauts! The quiet and prankster knows this well!

And everyone keeps repeating, who is not too lazy, Always the same thing: Since I was born on this day, I must become an astronaut!

No, I don’t want to be an astronaut. More like an astronomer. I will study all the planets without leaving home.

But maybe still a doctor? There will be no problems in the family, I will always lend my shoulder to my family and friends.

And all boys dream of becoming a traveler - To discover countries, lands, To write books about it.

It’s the astronauts’ anniversary And I’m ten today... And what’s dear to my soul, There’s still time to weigh! N. Rodvilina

Star House

Ships launch into space - Following a daring dream! How great it is that we were able to escape into the vastness of the Universe!

It’s still nice to recognize ourselves as residents in the Star House, to step into the Worlds as into rooms - through the threshold at the cosmodrome. V. Asterov

How tempting...

How tempting it is to become an astronomer, intimately familiar with the Universe! It would not be bad at all: Observe the orbit of Saturn, Admire the constellation Lyra, Discover black holes And certainly compose a treatise - “Explore the depths of the Universe!” Yu. Sinitsyn

Astronaut

Let's draw the School and the garden with the guys. And an astronaut is flying right above us.

We stand and look after Him for a long time, We really want to go into space!

Then we'll get another pencil, let's send our crew into space!

Above the school and the garden Let's hit the road, To look at our native land from the sky.

On the threshold of the Universe

I stand on the threshold of the Universe, The whirlwinds of space blow into my face, Everything that is eternal and everything that is instantaneous is powdered with star dust. I touch the stars and, captivated by the mirroriness of the world, I can relentlessly wait for years for greetings from the abyss of time. And my heart is filled with warmth: Among the snowdrifts of the mighty taiga I see a green train of aliens, I hear the steps of strangers. I believe: in the future, merged with the cosmos, we will be able to travel through the entire Galaxy. Someone will meet their Aelita, someone will see rains of star substances. And while the ships in orbit are making a revolution, I weave fantasy threads into a multi-colored wreath of stories. Konstantin Simonov

Universe

There is so much room in the world! The world is illuminated by millions of stars! There are seas with a million shells, There are forests with a million cuckoos, There are meadows with a million blades of grass, Ladybugs, horses and pigs. There is only one mother... But the Universe is not the Universe with her, but the Merry one! Uncle G

Children's poems about constellations

Constellations Yu. Sinitsyn Stars, stars, for a long time You have forever riveted Man's greedy gaze. And sitting in animal skin near the red fire, he could gaze steadily into the blue dome until the morning. And in long silence the Man looked into the vastness of the night - Now with fear, Now with delight, Now with a vague dream. And then, together with a dream, a fairy tale ripened on the lips: About mysterious constellations, About unknown worlds. Since then, Aquarius, Sagittarius and Swan, Leo, Pegasus and Hercules have lived in the sky, As in the night land of miracles. *** Space fairy tale (fragment) Vasily Lepilov Space is painted black, Since there is no atmosphere, There is neither night nor day. There is no earthly blue here, Here the views are strange and wonderful: And the stars are all visible at once, And the Sun and the Moon. A star is visible in the north, and it is called the Polar Star. She is a reliable friend of people, And two Ursa bears are with her Among the cosmic lights They all walk in a row. Not far away the Dragon became quiet. He glances sideways at the Bears, chews the ends of his mustache. And the Eagle watched for a long time, as the skinny Wolf wandered somewhere and walked around the Constellation of the Canes Hounds. The heavenly Lion slept calmly, opening his terrible snapdragon (Don't joke with lions!) The whale swam up to Andromeda, Pegasus galloped swiftly, And the Swan proudly flew across the Milky Way. Hydra was guarding someone, After all, Hydra was Hydra from time immemorial, friends! Through the gigantic firmament She crawls mysteriously. Who is Hydra guarding? It’s impossible to say yet. And near the Milky Way, Where you can neither drive nor pass, Lies a huge Cancer. It lies in the cosmic dust, moves its claws slightly, and keeps watching Hydra. (Cancer, apparently, is not a fool!) Here the Raven flapped its wings, the Phoenix rose from the ashes, the Peacock fluffed its tail, here the Snake wriggled, the foxes ran, frolicking, and the Lynx sat hiding, the Dolphin saved the Singer. The giraffe walked like God, here is the Hare, here is the Unicorn, the Crane, the Chameleon. And there is a Dove and a Lizard... No, apparently, I can’t count all these fairy-tale creatures with whom the cosmos is populated. Quoted from the publication: V.P. Lepilov “Cosmic Tale” Astrakhan: “Volga”, 1992, pp. 34-35 ***


Arkady Khait From “Baby Monitor” Above the Earth late at night, Just stretch out your hand, You will grab the stars: They seem nearby. You can take a Peacock feather, touch the hands on the Clock, ride a Dolphin, swing on a Scale. Over the Earth late at night, If you look into the sky, You will see constellations hanging there like grapes. Over the Earth late at night, Just stretch out your hand, You will grab the stars: They seem nearby. *** Author unknown Here is the Big Dipper, stirring the starry porridge with a large ladle in a large cauldron. And nearby the Little Dipper glows dimly. Collects crumbs with a small ladle. *** G. Sapgir We heard: the two Ursa Bears glow in the sky at night. At night we looked up and saw two pots. *** Leonid Tkachuk Here are the edges of the handles where our ladle is marked with the Star of Benetnash. If you look next door, you will see Mizar and Alcor. But at the handle, turning to the star brings Aliot out. Well, then we will finally see the edge of the cup - Megrets. And we will pass the bottom just like that, Seeing Fekda and Merak. And above us, Nam Dubhe, a bright star, shines as always. *** Ursa Major Yu. Sinitsyn At the Big Dipper The handle is painfully good! Three stars - and all in a row, like diamonds, they burn! Among the stars, large and bright, Another one is barely visible: She nestles in the middle of the handle. Take a closer look, Do you see Two stars merged? The one that is larger is called the Horse. And the little girl next to her is the Horseman, riding on it. A wonderful rider, This star prince Alcor, And the Mizar Horse carries him to the constellations at full speed. The golden-maned horse tugs at the gilded bridle. The silent Horseman rules over the North Star. *** Constellations of Rimma Aldonina All night, the brilliant constellations Do not slow down the round dance Around one star, standing As if in the center of the sky. The earth's axis tilted towards it, we called it Polar. We will find out where the north is by her, and we are grateful to her for that. ***


Orion Natalia Tennova Not afraid of winter and cold, Belted tighter, Orion sets out for hunting. Two stars from the major league In Orion - this is Rigel In the lower right corner, Like a bow on a shoe. And on the left epaulette, Betelgeuse is shining brightly. Three stars diagonally decorate the belt. This belt is like a hint. He is a heavenly pointer. If you go to the left, you will find Miracle Sirius. And from the right end is the Path to the constellation Taurus. He points straight into Aldebaran's red eye. Zodiac belt A. G. Novak January snow on the road, the Sun is shining in Capricorn. In February, the days are longer, the Sun shines in... (Aquarius). In March there are a lot of snow blocks, the Sun is somewhere among... (Pisces). And in April from... (Aries) the sun is already warming to the fullest. In May, the sun is in... (Taurus) - Expect freckles on your face. In June, the Sun is in... (Gemini), children drink Fanta in the bushes. In July the sun rolls towards... (Cancer), the music lover goes to the poppy bed. August opens school, ... (Lion) runs away behind the sun. It will be “september” outside the window... (Virgo) The sun will shelter you. In October, according to owls, the Sun shines from... (Libra). In November, the Sun shines in the sky in... (Scorpio). In December, like a tomboy, he will hide behind the Sun... (Sagittarius).

In astronautics, guys, there are no miracles without heroes!

Short poems about space for children 3-4 years old

Space

If the Cosmos says “We must!”, We must answer “Yes!” In astronautics, guys, there are no miracles without heroes!

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We have heard: the two Ursa Bears glow in the sky at night. At night we looked up and saw two pots. Rimma Aldonina

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“That’s it,” I said firmly at home, “I’ll only be an astronomer!” An Extraordinary Universe Around the Earth! Rimma Aldonina

Astronauts

The astronauts are our pride, We will not forget their names. We honor those who were able to pave the road to space.

The hour of dawn

You go to bed, and somewhere the hour of dawn comes. It’s winter outside, and somewhere it’s hot, dry summer. Roman Sef

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He said: “Let's go!” The rocket rose and with great speed rushed towards the stars.

The ancient Greeks called the World, the Universe, Cosmos. And it means “build, order.” It is like an organized system in which order reigns.

Children's poems about space, astronomy, the Moon and the Earth

Rimma Aldonina “That’s it,” I said firmly at home, “I’ll only be an astronomer!” An Extraordinary Universe Around the Earth! *** T. Sobakin How tempting it is to become an astronomer, intimately familiar with the Universe! It would not be bad at all: Observe the orbit of Saturn, Admire the constellation Lyra, Discover black holes And certainly compose a treatise - “Explore the depths of the Universe!” *** Ya. Akim There is one garden planet in this cold space. Only here the forests are noisy, calling migrating birds, only here Lily of the valley blooms in the green grass, And only here are dragonflies looking into the river in surprise... Take care of your planet - After all, there is no other like it! *** Author unknown If the month is letter “C”, It means the old month; If you hang a wand on it and get the letter “R”, That means he’s growing, That means soon, believe it or not, he’ll become fat. *** Moon Rimma Aldonina Faithful companion, night decoration, Additional lighting. Of course, we must admit: The Earth would be boring without the Moon! *** Yu. Yakovlev - What kind of relative of the Moon is there, Nephew or granddaughter Flashing between the clouds? - Yes, this is a satellite! - That's it! - He is the companion of each of us and, in general, of the entire Earth. The satellite was created by hand, and then delivered to these distances on a rocket. ***


Evening reflection on God's majesty in the event of the great northern lights Mikhail Vasilyevich Lomonosov The day hides his face; The fields were covered with gloomy night; A black shadow has ascended the mountains; The rays bent away from us; An abyss full of stars opened; The stars have no number, the bottom of the abyss. A grain of sand is like in sea waves, How small a spark is in eternal ice, Like fine dust in a strong whirlwind, In fire as fierce as a feather, So I, deep in this abyss, am lost, tired of thoughts! The lips of the wise tell us: There are many different lights; Countless suns burn there, Peoples there and the circle of centuries: For the common glory of the deity There the power of nature is equal. But where, nature, is your law? The dawn rises from the midnight lands! Doesn't the sun set his throne there? Aren't the icemen putting out the fire of the sea? Behold, the cold flame has covered us! Behold, day has entered the night on earth! O you, whom a quick eye pierces into the book of eternal rights, to whom a small sign of a thing reveals the rules of nature, you know the path of all the planets, - Tell me, what troubles us so much? Why does a clear beam ripple at night? What thin flame spreads into the firmament? How does lightning, without menacing clouds, rush from the earth to the zenith? How can it be that frozen steam in the middle of winter gives birth to a fire? There the thick darkness argues with the water; Or the sun's rays shine, bending through the thick air towards us; Or the tops of the fat mountains are burning; Or the zephyr has stopped blowing into the sea, And the smooth waves beat into the ether. Your answer is full of doubts about what is around nearby places. Tell me, how expansive is the light? And what about the smallest stars? Ignorance of creatures is the end for you? Tell me, how great is the Creator? 1743

It's so wonderful in space! It's so magical in space!

Poems about space for children 6-7 years old to memorize

It's so cool in space!

It's so cool in space! Stars and planets In black weightlessness Float slowly!

It's so cool in space! Sharp rockets at great speed, rushing here and there!

It's so wonderful in space! It's so magical in space! Been to real space once!

In real space! In the one that saw through, In the one that saw through a paper telescope! O. Akhmetova

Gagarin's smile

I remember the sun sparkled that day: What an amazing April it was! And in my heart joy shone with pride: Gagarin arrived from space!

Everyone recognized him by his smile - there was no other smile like him! The whole world applauded! Everyone rejoiced: Gagarin flew around our globe!

Since then, unknown distances have approached, ships are mastering space... And it started - a nice Russian guy, GAGARIN - THE FIRST COSMONAUT OF THE EARTH! I. Levchenko

Lunokhod

Rides somewhere on the Moon, a forgotten lunar rover in metal armor, like the knight Don Quixote.

We launched it to the moon a long time ago, to find out the length of the moon and measure the bottom of the seas.

He did a lot for the sake of the inhabitants of the Earth, But for some reason they couldn’t take him back.

So the Forgotten Lunar Rover travels on the Moon And searches for a secret underground passage in it.

The hatch dreams of finding everything, so that, like in the hold of a ship, you can dive into it and suddenly find yourself on Earth! G. Dyadina

It's so cool in space!

It's so cool in space! Stars and planets In black weightlessness Float slowly!

It's so cool in space! Sharp rockets at great speed, rushing here and there!

It's so wonderful in space! It's so magical in space! Been to real space once!

In real space! In the one that saw through, In the one that saw through a paper telescope! O. Akhmetova

Telescopes

From the Earth Looking at the stars is bad: the air is disturbing, it trembles, then it starts to rain, then it starts to hail, then a bunch of clouds roll in.

And the astronomer at the telescope Behind the night, the night awaits the weather. A day has passed in vain, Another has stomped... And so life, Look, will pass!

But in the space age, they found a smart solution, like sending a telescope for the atmosphere away from the Earth.

Now they can fly. There is cosmic darkness all around, Their solar panels Shine like two wings. Rimma Aldonina

Sad cat

I have bad news. I'm sadder than ever. I learned: among the constellations there is no constellation Cat!

There is a Wolf and a Hare, a Dove, a Lizard, and a Whale in the sky. The starry swan flies: Even the fly sits there! And around - Dogs, Pisces, Two Bears and Lions, A Horse with a shaggy mane wanders among the cosmic grass:

Only there is no Cat. I'm crying! There is no star cat! Not even a cat's whiskers or a cat's tail!

I looked at the sky all night! I'm just exhausted! Why did I annoy the Astronomers so much? Oksana Akhmetova

Night secrets

Polar Night, which reigns for six months. She gave advice to Little Night: “When descending to the ground, throw a blanket of the Blackest color in any weather...”

And Nochka said: “I took it out of the fairies’ chest of drawers yesterday, as always... But it’s scary and painful - my blanket has been eaten by moths! Such a disaster!

And Night answered: “Don’t cry, but first mend all the holes, and there will be no pain!” “I darned the holes, but the black threads ran out before the dawn looked...”

“Oh, poor baby! - Polar Night said with a sigh, We must believe in success! Let the forest gnomes get colored Magic threads, and instead of holes

With shining threads, put stars above, Spread colored constellations here and there! Ah, there was 6 efforts!.. People call my embroidery the Northern Lights!..” Victoria Toponogova

Grandma Luna

At night, Grandma Luna sits alone in silence. Feet in cloud slippers, Knitting needles in gentle hands. She is preparing a shawl for the Earth, a dark blue veil. There is a chest next to grandma. A spider lives in the chest. He takes a ray from the Sun and weaves stars from it. So he works all day, But he is not at all lazy. The chest is full of stars, But eight arms are tired. This means it’s time to rest, It’s sweet to fall asleep before dawn. Well, it’s time for grandma to work until the morning: Patiently knit a shawl, sew stars to the shawl. It is very important not to forget to put a fairy tale in each one, so that every star can always tell this fairy tale in silence, on a dark night under the moon. Galina Kosova

The universe is very, very big. It arose about 13.7 billion years ago when the Big Bang occurred. Its reason remains one of the most important mysteries of science to this day!

Children's poems about comets

Comet Rimma Aldonin What a magnificent marvel! Almost occupying half the world, Mysterious, very beautiful, A comet hovers over the Earth. And I want to think: - Where did the bright miracle come to us from? And I want to cry when It flies away without a trace. And they tell us: - This is ice! And her tail is dust and water! It doesn’t matter, a Miracle is coming to us, And a Miracle is always wonderful! *** G. Sapgir Spreading its fiery tail, the Comet rushes between the stars. - Listen, constellations, Latest news, Wonderful news, Heavenly news! Rushing at wild speeds, I was visiting the Sun. I saw the Earth in the distance and new satellites of the Earth. I was flying away from the Earth, ships were flying after me!

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To the young inhabitant of the planet

Terenty Travnik

Try, and you will not regret, Touch the sky, you will be able to touch distant stars, moons, Touch the wind of thin strings. Try to touch the sun with a smile. Just smile at Him in the quiet hour of dawn, Like for the first time... Like for the first time Look at the world, at the house, at your hands... Listen to the sound, like sounds, Sometimes alone, sometimes in a crowd Through the walls, through you The one who is wrong here is the one who passes through, who does not find Miracles. They're everywhere, look! They are outside and inside! And the blue, and the smooth surface, and the height, And the width, and the distance, and the purity - All the miracle is the magic of miracles, All is the generosity of the fiery Heavens! Try it, you won’t regret it – Touch life. You can do it! Take pencils, an album: Draw the sun, the sky, the house, There is a pond near the house, a forest behind the house And then - thousands of miracles!

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