Library lesson “Hour of Poetry” based on the works of T.L. Petukhova

Tatyana Leonidovna Petukhova is a native Vologda resident, born on February 3, 1942.

Education - secondary technical, worked as a curator in the Vologda region at the CSTI (center for scientific and technical information and propaganda). For 15 years she headed the bureau of rationalization, patent research and technical information at the Vologda Machine Tool Plant.

She began writing poetry during her school years.

Author of 15 books for children The first book “Sun” (Petukhova T.L. Sun: Poems: for preschool age / T.L. Petukhova. - Arkhangelsk: North-West book publishing house, 1982. - 17 p. .: ill. - Circulation 10,000 copies) The poet S. Vikulov said about the book “Sun” that “indeed, just as much light and warmth comes from it as from the sun.”

T. Petukhova’s book “Shaggy Gift” was awarded a Special Prize of the Russian State Library (Diploma) in the “Children’s Literature” category.

The script of the play in verse “The Fate of the Family is the Fate of Russia” by Tatyana Petukhova was awarded the Certificate of the Ministry of Culture of the Russian Federation

Poems by Tatyana Leonidovna were included in a collection of literary local history

From the annotation to the book “The Good Word”: “The poems of the Vologda poetess Tatyana Petukhova are about children and for children. Kind, mischievous, cheerful, they teach kindness, hard work, and open the doors to children into the world of complex and endlessly interesting human relationships.”

More details can be found on the website “Vologda poetess Tatyana Leonidovna Petukhova “Dreams of different heights” petuchova.blogspot.ru

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• Poems for boys on February 23
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• Children's poems about spring
• Poems about vegetables and fruits
• Let's all be friends!
• My house
• Poems about the New Year
• Poems about friendship “Let's all be friends!”
• Poems about mothers and grandmothers
• Poems about ecology

MY HOUSE

OH, DAD!

- Hello, dad, it's me, Hello, do you recognize me? Eh, dad, why didn’t we go to the cinema together a long time ago?

Eh, dad! You still don’t have time to play football with me again, but you know, dad, you know, let work delay you again. I will definitely wait, I really want to be with you!

SHAGY GIFT

Every day from morning to night We asked very, very much: - Give us a puppy! But in vain, and so far there was only one answer for us: - Don’t ask! No and no!

...March is prankish outside the window, Mother's holiday is coming. Congratulating you on this day, We solemnly bear

Our mother has three flowers and a shaggy... puppy!

MOTHER'S TEARS

Why did the Evil, cruel, vile word come out of me again? How difficult it is for me to approach now, How difficult it is to say: “Mom, forgive me!”

I offended you, dear, with words. “But don’t cry,” I beg my mother. Well, scold me, punish me strictly. But just forgive, don’t be angry, for God’s sake!

And my mother suddenly smiled sweetly and said quietly: “I have forgiven you a long time ago.” I will never forget my mother’s tears, And I will never be rude to anyone again.

LETTER TO GRANDMOTHER

I’ll send a letter, a big letter, a complicated one, registered! Letter to letter, line to line, Even the dots are not forgotten, No mistakes, no blots, There are eight stamps on the envelope!! ...Hello, Grandma Tanyusha, my granddaughter Ksyusha is writing to you. I miss you so much, and I dream about meeting you so much. I’m saving cookies for you, Come to us on Sunday, I’m waiting impatiently, grandma, Definitely... with jam!!

GRANDSON AND GRANDFATHER

The grandson and grandfather remained at home. Grandfather prepared lunch: Soup, omelet, sweet compote. After lunch, they decided to play hide and seek with their grandson. The grandson crawled under the bed.

There he snorts quietly and watches his grandfather. The grandfather was looking for his grandson for a long time, slowly opened the buffet,

He took out a box of chocolates: “Oh, what a pity that there is no grandson!” Chocolate candies, fancy wrappers.

He took the candy, and at the same moment He heard an angry cry! - Grandfather! It's time to stop, You yourself always taught to share. It’s better to sit quietly in a chair, Grandfather, I’ll tell you honestly:

You are dear to me and we love you, Sweets are harmful to the elderly, I say this to everyone, saving you, I will eat you myself!

TWO SONS

Today Vanyushka has black dirt from his heels to the top! And even the curls stick out Black! Dirty. Very dirty My brother came from a walk. Mom is upset. She doesn't smile. Ivan ruined the mood in an instant. She'll have to do laundry all day again!

Today at Andryushka's place From the heels to the top of the head there are green flowers everywhere! And even the curls stick out green. Green-pre-green Today is the younger brother! But mom doesn’t swear. Mom smiles! I stroked Andreika. He painted the bench and even managed to paint the entire balcony, to everyone's surprise on Mom's birthday!

IMPORTANT

Someone in the make-believe house locked a cat in the refrigerator!! Pepper in the kettle ladle Who poured it for fun?! Punish. whether. An earring? Isn't it really just make-believe? He sheds tears. It pours into the palm, Maybe. Make-believe too?!

FINGERS

The soap foams quickly. Foams. Not lazy. Washing dirty fingers. Washes white. The fingers had different things to do all day: in the paint. And the second one is covered in putty. The third one is in plasticine. The fourth one is in shoe polish. The fifth finger is covered in soot. You can't even see your finger! Washcloth, soap, foam Fingers will certainly be washed white. And Gena will take it. Back to business!

I WONDER WHY?

The son asks dad: - Interesting. Why there are two ears. one language. Well, I don’t understand? - - Okay, what did you ask. Let me explain, Ilyusha, so that you talk less. And I LISTENED more!

LET HIM PLAY

I always trust my grandfather with secrets. How I dream of a fast rocket! And so I waited. I waited hurray!! Grandfather gave me a rocket yesterday. I am very glad. and grandfather is happy. In the morning we rushed to the garden with a gift.

How high the rocket flew! I hug my beloved grandfather. And his eyes shone. He's been playing with Rocket for half an hour already!! And I stand at the bench and roar. Tears are dripping straight into the grass. and yet I love my grandfather very much. Let him play. I'll be patient!

FAMILY CAKE

Dad was proud today! He baked a huge cake. The cake is beautiful and flaky. But it was so salty and surprisingly tasteless. Dad walks around sad and sad.

He explained to everyone later how he confused salt with sand. He spoke. What a clueless one. I feel sorry for dad! Apparently the new Japanese recipe was like this. Sprinkle salt on each layer!

Oh. how surprised my mother was. I was surprised. She smiled, And then she said: The beginning is always the hardest! Let's forget the failure. We won’t bake in Japanese. Let's bake a big delicious cake now with the whole family!

LULLABY

The gentle sun rolled away. Night fell in the dark blue shawl. Our ancient city. sleep and rest. Children fall asleep: bye-bye-bye. Here he is swimming in a headscarf. Slowly. the moon And she carries stars in her basket. In the house, grandma's song is barely audible. Bai-bai-baiushki - she sings everything.

Freckled stars shine in the heights. They are sleeping. hugging the pillows. children in silence Slumber-slumber-slumber. naughty grandchildren They will sleep until the sun rises. Sleep.grandchildren. you should see. Bayu-baiu-baiushki sunny dreams.

BORSHCHIK

Today granny has delicious borscht in a blue saucepan. Ksyusha and Dima really like to eat borscht.

- Who else needs more supplements? There is dill and herbs in the borscht, and beets and cabbage. The plates are already empty, Look, the grandchildren actually ate all the borscht! - And when they were full, their cheeks were flushed, they smiled at grandma. All!!! We've had enough!

MY DAD

My dad is strong and big, he is so dear to me. Kind smiles in his eyes, He carries me on his shoulders! My dad and I are very interested, He teaches us to act honestly, everywhere, in everything, always, always, so as not to be ashamed EVER!

Will answer any question. But only without capricious tears. Dad and I read together, saw boards and plan. Dad will say: “Well, son, you helped me well!” I try my best so that dad will praise me again.

And if I’m afraid of something, I run to him, I’ll cuddle up to him, So that he can protect me, But he can be very strict, If I suddenly become rude, I’m proud of my dad and I LOVE him!

© Tatyana Petukhova

• Children's poems about Victory Day
• Poems about summer for children
• Poems for boys on February 23
• Children's poems about the Olympics
• Children's poems about spring
• Poems about vegetables and fruits
• Let's all be friends!
• My house
• Poems about the New Year
• Poems about friendship “Let's all be friends!”
• Poems about mothers and grandmothers
• Poems about ecology

New Year's carnival. Poems about the New Year and winter from Tatyana Petukhova

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WONDERFUL KINGDOM

Veliky Ustyug is an ancient city, The most important Santa Claus lives here in both heat and cold, Among the pines and birches! In his kingdom there is a large, patterned and painted palace, many fairy-tale chambers, Frost is happy to welcome guests here.

The tree there, oh, is tall! The lights on it reach to the ceiling, The ancient clock is quietly ringing, And near the tree there is a marvelous throne, Frost sits on the throne, He happily greets you with a smile.

There is comfort everywhere in the palace, Many letters are sent to Grandfather from distant villages and cities. There are several bags He receives from the guys, Reading the letters all in a row, Frost personally answers And greets everyone with love. Frost has a lot to do,

So that he has time for the holiday His horses are white-maned, daring and dashing, They are carrying painted sleighs, They are rushing quickly along the road.

Veliky Ustyug is an ancient city long left behind, Surprises, meetings ahead, Gifts for children, a whole cartload, Frost is being brought from Ustyug!

FIRST SNOW

I open the doors and can’t believe my eyes: The whitest, the purest, The very first snowfall Makes a slide for the guys!

- Come out! - Oleg shouts, “It snowed, the first snow!” Call Egorka quickly, let's run up the hill now!

SNOW PRINCESS

I sculpt a snow princess from snow. My hands are freezing, let them freeze, I’ll be patient! The Snow Princess is so pale, The Snow Princess, why is she sad? Or maybe you dream of meeting a prince? He will give you snow flowers! And on a white quiet night, when the frost is crackling, you will get many blue stars from the sky. Snow princess, I love you so much, I’ll warm my hands and I’ll blind the prince!

Meeting

The Winter Sorceress waved her lush sleeve, And the silver fringe of Snowflakes sparkled. And the first snow, it was white, clean, circling like a butterfly, fluttered. He quietly covered the ground with a white and fluffy blanket.

Bushes, trees and houses are covered with soft snow, Like snow-white scarves, They are all wrapped in winter. In a white outfit, an ancient city, Tired shoulders straightened, He became handsome, he is young again, He rejoices at meeting you!

SNOWMAN

Our favorite snowman, His head completely drooped: The hare took him into the forest at night. He has a carrot nose!

Don’t be sad, snowman, We will help you in trouble in a moment, We’ll give you a new nose, A good nose, a spruce nose!

Song of the snowmen

Naughty snowmen, Naughty fatties! Tomboys really love lollipops made from icicles. Loves snow pie, Every fat kid loves it! And when night comes, We will throw the broom away. Let's run down the mountain to ride, have fun, tumble.

We take a running start - OP! Together we jump into a snowdrift. All snowmen love to have fun playing snowballs. Here he took aim and bang! You find yourself in a snowy forehead. We don’t get bored and don’t worry, We are very friendly with everyone!

HELLO, MOTHER PINE!

The blizzard has passed, there is silence again, Only the pine tree creaks sadly: The little pine cones have disappeared. The playful girls dived into the snowdrift as if from a tower! Don't worry, mother pine. The seeds settled into the soft snow. Like in a warm house, pine cones will sleep near the pine tree. Under the warm sun of spring, seeds will sprout here and there, and your pines will grow. ...The green branches themselves will reach out towards...to mother.

HIDE-AND-SEEK

Partridges love to play hide and seek in winter, they lie in the snow until the morning, they hide, not a peep! The blizzard found them: That's where they hid. Yeah!! I'll cover everyone with snow. And in response there was laughter: We are not cold in a snowstorm. It's warm for us to lie in the snow! Come, blizzard, and play hide and seek with us again!

Bunny's LETTER

The white hare secretly put the letter under the tree. He writes: “The forest is so empty, And the snow crunches, well, like cabbage. Maybe someone will bring me a gift on New Year’s Day? And although it’s awkward to ask, But cabbage and carrots, I confess honestly to you, I often dream about at night. I’m waiting for the girls, I’m waiting for the boys, I’ll give them a lot of bumps!”

CARNIVAL

There will be a ball near the Christmas tree! New Year's carnival, Here is any hero from a fairy tale, Here is a “pirate” walking in a mask. The pirate has a menacing look, his black mustache sticks out! Dressed in a crimson beret, in his hands a huge pistol! The pirate walks back and forth, No one recognizes him, But then the dog Barbos rushed in and licked the pirate right on the nose! - Alenka, hello, gaf-gaf-gaf! After all, it’s you, and I was right, I recognized you from everyone! And then there was a friendly laugh.

And everyone shouted cheerfully: “Alenka, we recognize you!” The girl has a sea of ​​tears. Santa Claus consoles, - Well done! The “pirate” costume was appreciated by all the guys, a big surprise awaits you, get a prize, Alenka! ...The whole hall was shining with lights, The carnival continued, It brought a lot of joy, Barbos barked joyfully!

NEW YEAR'S SURPRISE

No luck, no luck! I got sick on New Year's Eve, Yura caught a bad cold, his temperature rose - Now I can't get to the Christmas tree... - He sighs quietly.

The house is quiet, there is boredom in the house, Suddenly, without knocking, Father Frost appeared, Muttering to himself, Grandfather was small, Dressed in large felt boots, You can immediately see the bikes, Glasses are sitting on his nose. Santa Claus in a big hat, In dad's white shirt, The belt is white and shiny, Santa Claus is not real!

Yura could not stand it, he roared out of resentment, - There are no such grandfathers, He sobs inconsolably. Santa Claus sat down on a chair, tightened his belt, sat there for a minute, hiding his smile in his beard,

Suddenly he shook his head. Then he stamped his foot, And went to dance in a squat, On his toes and on his heels, Grandfather still dances and sings: - Hello, New, New Year! —

Yura claps his hands, Santa Claus is so good! He brought him gifts: a new saber and stamps, and then, to the surprise of the Bank, he got some jam. -Taste this miracle, your cold will go away in a moment, and now let’s go together, you and I will drink tea. - What are you saying, Grandfather Frost, - You’re not joking, you’re serious, - Can I have some tea? —

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We played pranks

Petukhova Tatyana Leonidovna, Vologda city contacts: tatyana.petuxova.1942[dog]mail[dot]ru

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We played pranks

White fluff flies in the bedroom, fluff flies and does not melt. We fight with pillows, We fight and laugh! I'm my brother's pillow - bang! He's covered in feathers, like a rooster. This is fun, this is fun, But now we have no time for laughter... Large tears are flowing from our eyes, Mom is angry now, Her eyebrows are furrowed, she is silent, We quickly get under the covers. There we snore quietly and watch mommy. “Mom-ah, honey, I’m sorry, we can sweep everything up here.” - Well, then there’s work waiting for you. Here’s a dustpan, and here’s a broom. And don't you dare fight anymore! - We will, we will clean up. Three-ta-carcass-three-ta-ta, Our house is clean! Tea, marshmallows, cookies and... strawberry jam are waiting for us!

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Happy summer

Chiki-briki! Look, the bubbles are flying, If they burst, don’t cry. You won't catch it until dawn. Suffer failure, wipe away sad tears. Chiki-briki! Bubbles Little heroes, Like night lanterns, Keep our secret. Do not tell anybody! What's glowing inside? Chiki-briki-briki-ri! Bubbles are flying. Freeze! The soap bubble burst, but the puppy did not catch it. Suddenly his black nose became wet, Barbos was surprised. Chiki-briki-briki-ra! It's time for us to take a swim. We all run quickly to the pond. The bubbles will wait for us. There will be a new game, Let's all shout loudly: “Hurray!”

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Beauty contest

Competition of cats and cats, Everyone is ready to brag here. Cats and cats argue: Who has bushier tails? Who has the longest mustache? Strict beauty contest. If you deserve success, then meow louder than anyone else, But the troublemakers have forgotten that dogs sit on the jury. Suddenly the lapdog barked. Oh, what a race it was! Immediately the cats and cats hid together in the bushes. The meeting will be in the dark, It’s a pity, the conditions are not the same, It’s cramped in an old basement, How to become famous in advertising? Terrible fear, moments of stress Only the press can smooth out! It was not in vain that we suffered, flowers, prizes, medals for everyone. Photos of the competition in the magazine, But you can hardly find the magazine.

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Forest hide and seek

I'm wandering in the forest, wandering. I can't find any mushrooms at all. The birds hear a quiet sob. And suddenly I see: a red mushroom! White dots on the hat, I quickly run towards my dad: - Dad, I found a fungus. - This is a fly agaric, son, He is beautiful, smart looking. Remember: very poisonous! There are mysteries everywhere in the forest. Mushrooms play hide and seek with us. Do you see the gray mushroom hiding? A large leaf stuck to the cap, A mushroom like a green scarf managed to hide under the aspen tree. Let's not rush to tear, the mycelium should remain here. We cut off the mushroom at the root, and the fungus will grow again. - Dad, I like to play. I'm a scout! I'm looking again, Now I'll find everyone, Mushrooms, don't stand in plain sight. The trail is tangled, forest, I see waves under the pine tree. I found porcini mushrooms, They grow together where there are oak trees. The stump was decorated with honey mushrooms, like umbrellas, with their hats. The basket was filled in an instant, There is even a strong boletus. The forest has pleased us with its gifts, at least show it in advertising. Mushrooms, covered with a spruce paw, We walk home with dad. We carry the gifts of nature ourselves: Sweet strawberries for mom, Baskets full of mushrooms and a bouquet of forest flowers.

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Don't offend anyone!

The little frog jumps and jumps. Ahead is your favorite pond. And the kitten was watching him, The rogue narrowed his sly eye. He has enough patience, the Frog will grab it now! He hid in the grass, pressed his ears to his head. Another second - and jump! But the bank was slippery. And the kitten dived under the water with its head right away! He meowed pitifully, The poor cat was saved. - What, you don’t like water? - The frog from the pond asked him mockingly, - Remember NOBODY. NEVER offend! Goodbye kitten, don't get sick!

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Sunny rain

A stream of rain poured from the sky. The sun is shining! Rolling thunder! Drops fall on the leaves and meadows, A colored arc bends in the sky, Like a comb, in the long strands of rain. The colors play, shining gently.

Lightning, thunder - indivisible power! The silver rain is circling and ringing. The trees are young again, the drops are flying, sparkling under the sun. They brought the smell of rain, Freshness touched the sultry earth

Rainbow!
Rainbow! Miracle of miracles! Sunlight rains down from the sky. We dance in the warm summer rain. Splashes, delight, we eat something. The long-awaited rain is still falling, How can we live well on earth! Tags: Children's poems