Today is a holiday for our guys,
Our defenders, our soldiers,
With grandfathers, fathers, uncles, brothers,
Our heroes, our boys!

On Defender of the Fatherland Day
I wish everyone a peaceful life,
Happiness, joy, goodness!
Happy February 23rd!

On a cold day in February
I congratulate dad.
He is a protector, he is a hero -
We love dad with the whole family!

I don't need a machine gun
I'm already a soldier:
I protect all the girls
And I treat you to candy.
February 23rd is definitely a holiday for me!

Who will protect my mother and me,
Will he defeat all his enemies in an instant?
Well of course it's mine
Dear dad, dear!

To the brave defenders
We will shout “Hurray!”
We wish you health,
Happiness, goodness.

In the sky, in the sea, on land
You and I need peace!
Glory to those who take care
This world from year to year!

Today is a holiday for men,
Twenty third of February,
Strong strength, wonderful victories
On men's day I wish you!

On a cold day in February
I congratulate dad
And all the other heroes,
All my defenders!

Glory to the defenders!
Honor to the defenders!
For them I have
There are wishes.

I wish them strength
Health, mind,
So that the world is always protected
In our homes!

I'll be like dad
Protect mom.
And from all the sorrows
Protect her.

To the best in the world
I'll tell dad
That I love him
I value them very much.

I love dad very much
I'll give him a poem
I'll kiss you, I'll hug you
And a flower for him!

Dad is a protector
Dad is a hero
Ours is guarded
Sleep and peace!

Congratulations to all soldiers!
Hello from all the guys!
We say “thank you” to you!
You are the defenders of Russia!

Dads, grandfathers - for you,
Congratulations from us!
You are brave, you are strong,
You are protection for the country!

Dad is my main hero.
He is always, always with me.
Dad protects mom
And he protects his sister.

Congratulations to all the guys,
All military men and women,
Those who protect us
And who wouldn’t give offense!

Dad is the very best
He will disperse the clouds in the sky,
Protects us from everything
We love him very much!

A glorious holiday in February!
Let it be frosty in the yard,
Let the snow lie around
There will be a holiday for the soldiers:
We congratulate them together,
We wish them easy service!

This holiday is very important -
It is for all brave guys;
It is for those who are not shy -
And he knows how to protect the weak.

Our dads are brave
Protect every hour.
We love you very, very much
And we will always be proud!

Happy holiday, dads,
And grandfathers too!
Let them be on you
The boys look alike!

I won't cry at night,
I know I can become strong
I'll protect my mother for now,
And then the country.

Heroic fun. Knight Tournament. Military sports game "Zarnitsa". KVN or "Funny Starts" with the participation of dads. Here are just a few options for celebrating the holiday dedicated to February 23rd. On the pages of this thematic section there are only successful scenarios of successfully completed events from your colleagues.

Among the variety of scenarios presented here, we invite you to choose the one that is most suitable and appealing to you. All brave guys, present and future heroes and defenders of our Fatherland will willingly take part in such holidays, showing their prowess to the delight of the audience. And on the eve of Defender of the Fatherland Day they will feel like real birthday boys!

Let your holiday in honor of February 23 become the brightest and most memorable!

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Summary of the event held with children with disabilities Military field exercises "Young Pathfinder". Place and time carrying out: Competitions are held at the State Budgetary Institution "CDDI for mentally retarded children". "_ 8_" _August_ 2019 V _ 10 :30 _ Part I. Goals and tasks: - Improving special and...

Holiday February 23 in kindergarten is a good reason for instilling in preschoolers a sense of patriotism, instilling in children pride in the glorious defenders of the Fatherland. This holiday our male grandfathers who fought in the war and who defended our Motherland, dads who served in the army and honestly...

Defender of the Fatherland Day. Scenarios for holidays and entertainment for February 23 - Scenario for physical education musical entertainment “Good Soldiers”

Publication “Scenario for physical education musical entertainment “Brave...” Integration of educational areas: “Physical development”, “Communication”, “Socialization”, “Speech development”, “Cognition”. Goal: Formation of the qualities of a patriotic-oriented personality of preschool education students. Objectives: educational: Expand children's horizons through acquaintance with...

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Scenario of entertainment dedicated to “Defender of the Fatherland Day” for the preparatory group Goal: To cultivate love and respect for the Russian Army. Objectives: To form an emotionally positive attitude towards wars, which would be expressed in the desire to imitate them in dexterity, speed, and courage. Foster patriotic feelings. Equipment: sailors' uniforms and...

Scenario for a holiday in the pool dedicated to February 23 Goals and objectives. Form the foundations of a healthy lifestyle; develop strength, agility, and the ability to act in a team; to cultivate patriotic feelings and respect for naval soldiers; evoke emotional responsiveness in children. Integration of educational areas:...

Scenario of a festive event in the children's sanatorium “February 23 - Defender of the Fatherland Day” Summary of the festive event “February 23 – Defender of the Fatherland Day.” Types of children's activities: play, communication, music and art, perception of fiction. Goals: to continue acquainting children with the history and traditions of the holiday February 23 - Day...

Defender of the Fatherland Day. Scenarios for holidays and entertainment for February 23 - Scenario for a sports festival together with parents for February 23 “How Baba Yaga saw off her grandson to the army”

Municipal budgetary educational institution “Uvarovshchina secondary school” Kirsanovsky district Tambov region Scenario of a sports festival in kindergarten together with parents on February 23 “How Baba Yaga saw off her grandson to the army” Completed:...

Musical and sports event "Dads' Day" for children of senior preschool age Goal: -to help parents and children learn to interact with each other, gain joy and pleasure from communicating with each other. Objectives: 1. To develop physical qualities - speed, dexterity, coordination of movements through musical and sports-game tasks,...

Dad

Dad, you are the best in the world,
The best father on the vast planet!
How I admire you, how proud I am,
I hold your friendship and hand tightly!

***
Thank you, dear daddy,
Why did you get me!
I love a clear smile
She's like light in a window!
I want you to be happy,
Successful and healthy!
You are the most wonderful
And the best of fathers!

It's dad's birthday

I'm on daddy's pillow
I'll put the flowers down quietly.
Daddy will grab my hand
He will growl: “You gotcha!”

We will fight him for a long time
We're in the mood.
After all, daddy has today
Holiday - Birthday!

E. Dolgikh

Defender of Motherland

Defender of the Fatherland is a proud title,
You can hear the echo of distant centuries in it,
When, with faith in God, under enemy curses
The heroes of the fatherland crushed their enemies.

They protected themselves from the enemy hordes
And they gave their lives for the Motherland,
And they saved our Orthodox Rus'
Raising a great army to battle.

Centuries pass, but the connection between generations
Preserved by love for the Fatherland for centuries
And military feats of all generations
They will always live in grateful hearts.

I. Butrimova

Dad

Here's a T-shirt and pants,
It's time for us to go for a walk.
Let's quickly run to the river
Children splashing in the waves.
It's not often that dad is home,
He's always at work.
And today he will be nearby,
He and I are on a walk.

Go for a walk!
Let's not yawn! Pull yourself up!

Meet me! This is Dad.
He is taller and slimmer than everyone else.
I run the whole river like a hundred meters
Swims faster than everyone else.
He and I are sitting under the roof,
The day spoils us with a thunderstorm.
Nothing. Also tomorrow
Dad will be with me for the day.

A. Zhuravleva

Congratulations to dad

Happy Men's Day:

In my youth, I know

He served in the army.

That means he is also a warrior,

At least not a commander.

Worthy of a holiday

Protected the whole world!

For me, you are the main one.

You won't let me fall:

I am the glorious Fatherland

Small part.

Future soldier of Russia

You are the future soldier of Russia,
Defender of your homeland!
Your parents raised you
So that you are devoted only to her,
To remember every moment
About those who were next to you,
To cherish the fragile earth
And shielded me from troubles.
So that you take care of its open spaces
From the encroachment of enemies,
And was hope and support,
Keeping your father's home in your soul.

I'm with my dad today
I was fishing this morning
Only on a slippery spot
He fell straight into the water.

It fell so much that the noise arose,
Even scared the fish away.
Dad's voice rang out:
“You lost your spinning rod too”?!

We wrung out the clothes
I heard the reproach again:
“Well, fisherman, with you it’s hardly
We're expecting an earful!"

What a pity it was
They took me home-
I was drying out and fishing
It didn't last with me.

S. Vostroknutov

Aty-baty, aty-baty,
we march like soldiers:
brother in a cap, me with a belt,
with a yellow star on it.
I'm pulling, pulling the sock,
brother walks diagonally...
I count: "One, two, five..."
My brother doesn't want to be left behind.
So he stepped towards the sofa,
Here he is holding onto a chair...
He somehow lost his way,
My brother's legs fell apart.
He roars and I laugh -
I'm not afraid to walk.
I tell him to get up -
he is obliged to obey.
He got up, walked, and fell again,
hit the floor with my nose...
Very slippery floor in the apartment!
My brother is one year old, and I am four...

Katso, online game

papa baobab

Dad said tenderly, with affection:
- You are my earthly fairy tale!
I'm proud of my daughter
You are more beautiful than all the flowers!
Daughter hugs dad
And with a smile he answers:
- Well, and you are like a baobab,
You are the most wonderful of dads!
My dear daddy,
Mom and I are proud of you.
For me and our mother -
You are the best in the world:
You are taller than all the best dads...
That's why baobab!

N. Samonii

One two three four five -
Let's congratulate dad
And wish for various blessings:
Don't lose the victory flag
To the troubles of being captured - do not get caught,
It is courageous to defeat them.
One two three four five -
Let me kiss you!!!

N. Samonii

With grandfather

I respect my grandfather very much -
I plan with it using a plane.
We are with a hacksaw and a hammer
We build a birdhouse with him - a house
For titmouses and starlings,
Little dacha residents.
We painted the bench
We repaired the shower and watering can,
They made shutters for the windows,
They nailed a new shelf.
In the barn from thieves
We strengthened the bolt
Grandma's beds were dug up.
We are not at all tired.
Grandfather told me: “Well, that’s it!
The granddaughter has taken after her grandfather!”

Tatiana Lavrova

One two three four five -
Let's congratulate dad
Defender's Day has arrived!
Wishes - just a flurry:
ONCE - you don’t know diseases forever,
To flaunt your health.
TWO - work without worries,
And for THREE - salaries on time.
For FOUR - bright days,
Good, loyal friends;
Never lose them...
Respect to flourish!
And at FIVE - great love,
Happy Defender's Day, hero!!!

N. Samonii

The best!

Can he play football?
Maybe I should read a book,
Can you heat up the soup for me?
Maybe watch a cartoon
Can he play checkers?
Maybe even wash the cups,
Can draw cars
Can collect pictures
Maybe take me for a ride
Instead of a fast horse.
Can he catch fish?
Fix the faucet in the kitchen.
Always a hero for me
My best DAD!

Olga Chusovitina

Traffic light

I'm painting in a picture
Like in a toy car
We are visiting our beloved mother
We go to work ourselves.
Be careful, driver
- There is a traffic light on the road.
He greeted us
Winking with three eyes.
The traffic light explains to us:
He blinks his red eye
- So we need to stand,
If yellow - wait,
And the green ones will wink
- We can go forward.

O. Chusovitina

I love listening to fairy tales

I love listening to fairy tales
I pray to my mother in the evening:
- Read these fairy tales to me,
Then I'll close my eyes,
I'll see it in my dreams,
As if on a dashing horse
I'm going to fight with Koshchei
Or with the three-headed Serpent.
I conquer evil in a fairy tale,
I do good to people.
All the guys know this
- Fairy tales help in life:
We should always be honest
Never be afraid
Help the weak along the way,
Go to people with kindness.

Poems for dad

My dad! My dad!
I'm on your knee
I'll gallop faster than a deer,
When you come home.
Everything that dreams fly to,
You know and you can do it.
And under our roof
Everything is cuter
More fun
From your cheerful eyes.

And when we walk together, I become a king.

Karem Maurice (translated by V. Berestova)

Dad's professions

The pavement trembles and the engine howls -
It's my dad's driver coming to us.

An airplane flies across the blue sky.
It's piloted by Dad the Pilot.

Walks together with the military in a row
Dad is a soldier in a gray overcoat.

Who is our record holder in all-around?
We answer: “Dad is an athlete!”

I’m not tired of chopping coal in the depths of the mountains
Dad, black with soot, is a miner.

Steel is melting, steam is pouring out of the boiler -
Dad is a worker, he is a steelmaker.

Heals thousands of broken arms
At the children's hospital, dad is a surgeon.

The faucet will be installed and the blockage will be cleared.
Dad is a plumber, or a fitter.

Who performs on stage for an encore?
This is a famous dad-artist.

“There is no unnecessary profession in the world!” -
Our father-poet teaches us from childhood.

A. Kindness

My dad

My dad is handsome
And strong as an elephant.
Beloved, attentive,
He's affectionate.

I look forward to
Dad from work.
Always in my briefcase
He brings something.

My dad is resourceful
Smart and brave.
He can handle it
Even a difficult matter.

He's also a naughty guy
A mischief maker and a prankster.
With him every day
It turns into a holiday.

My dad is funny
But strict and honest.
Read books with him
And it's fun to play.

And it's boring without dad
Sledding.
Nobody knows how
Laugh so loud.

My dad is a wizard
He's the nicest.
He instantly turns
Whatever you ask.

He can become a clown
Tiger, giraffe.
But best of all
He knows how to be a dad.

I'll hug him
And I whisper quietly:
- My daddy, I want you
I love you so much!

You are the most caring
The most native,
You are kind, you are the best
And you are only mine!

L. Razumova

Future man

So far I have toys:
Tanks, pistols, cannons,
Tin soldiers
Armored train, machine guns.
And when the time comes,
So that I can serve in peace,
I'm with the guys in the game
I train in the yard.
We play "Zarnitsa" there -
They drew a boundary for me,
I'm on duty! Watch out!
Once you trust me, I can do it!
And the parents are in the window

Don't worry about your son,
I am the future man!

V. Kosovitsky

February

The winds blow in February
The pipes howl loudly,
And rushes across the ground
White drifting snow.

Rising, they rush into the distance
Aircraft flights.
It celebrates February
The birth of the army.

Bad advice

If you're down the hall
Ride your bike
And towards you from the bathroom
Dad went out for a walk

Don't turn into the kitchen
There is a solid refrigerator in the kitchen,
You better brake for dad,
Dad is soft. He will forgive.

When dad has a day off,
We are building a ship with sails,
We sail on it for miracles,
I am the captain, and he is the hero.

He's ready to fight for me
With a big fiery dragon,
And if you have to fight
With the sea monster himself.

I so appreciate his concern
It's like I'm in a vivid dream with my dad,
Sorry, I have to work on Monday
It's time for him, and it's time for me to go to kindergarten.

About grandfather

Our grandfather is very businesslike:
He walks around the house, forgetting about peace.
He helps his grandmother all day,
He is not at all lazy to do this.
Then he constantly loses points,
Either he will break something, or he will break something,
Always in a hurry, but tired of work,
He sits down with the newspaper and is already snoring.

N. Kindness

Future man

So far I have toys:
Tanks, pistols, cannons,
Tin soldiers
Armored train, machine guns.

And when the time comes,
So that I can serve in peace,
I'm with the guys in the game
I train in the yard.

We play "Zarnitsa" there
- They drew a boundary for me,
I'm on duty! Watch out!
Once you trust me, I can do it!

And the parents are in the window
They look after me with concern.
Don't worry about your son,
I am the future man!

V. Kosovitsky

boys

These are all lies, of course,
That boys love fights
Hooligans, bullies,
They grow up naughty...
Even adults make faces...
Should we be stricter with them?
Let everything go - they seem to
Will they lead to a heart attack?!

But imagine that the boys
In a fight - only by hearsay,
They won't get bumps
Just like that and for no reason!
They won't go their own way,
Riffles and rapids,
Then of them in the end
There will be no men!

V. Kosovitsky

Lytsal

Lion roaring on the shield
Helmet with feathers, handsome sword!
Mom is sleeping and I'm at the door
I will guard her sleep!
When he wakes up, he will be surprised:
Who guarded the peace?
During the parade, the ancient "lytsal"
Salutes her with his hand!
He stood at his post with dignity
A real gentleman!
True, there is still a problem
With this harmful letter "er"!

V. Kosovitsky

The blizzard tore up all of Moscow,
but she won’t be making noise for long.
Dad was covered in white snow -
today he is as white as a bear.

The trams rang joyfully,
so that you can see in the morning,
as I walked, warming my heart
flowers as red as the sun.

And summer is not too far away,
to fragrant leaves and pine needles.
Dad wishes you a lot of light,
my dear women.

If only he knew and knew for sure, -
what later, someday, is ahead
do you remember the polar bear
with red flowers on the chest.

V. Kostrov

February, February, winter and sun!
And the first birds call!
Today I looked out the window:
He froze and pressed his face to the glass.

My friends - yesterday boys -
Today we grew up and suddenly
All as one, abandoning their books,
They held hands and stood in a circle

And they promised their mothers and sisters
Protect the boundaries of joy,
Take care of our world - both birds and the sun,
Keep me safe in the window!

I. Grosheva

All Fathers Day

This morning,
Solemnly and quietly
Little sister got dressed
And dashed through
Hurry to mom's kitchen,
There was something rustling there -
Dad and I, too, hurry up
We washed ourselves and got to work:
I put on my school uniform
Dad dressed in a suit.
Everything is as always, but still not -
Father took the medal out of the closet.
The pie was waiting for us in the kitchen,
And then I guessed!
Today is the holiday of all fathers,
All sons, all who are ready
Protect your home and mother,
To protect us all from troubles.
I don't envy my father -
After all, I am like him, and I will save
Fatherland, if necessary,
Well, in the meantime, let's have some marmalade
Pick out the pie...
And back to school, on the road again,
Maybe they can tell me where
How to protect mom and dad!

I. Grosheva

Bogatyrs

There were bumps on my forehead,
There are lanterns under the eye.
Well, if we are boys,
Then we are heroes.

Scratches. splinters,
The only thing we're afraid of is iodine.
Here, without hesitation, tears
The commander himself is pouring.

Let your head be covered in greenery
M's leg in plasters.
But there are still strengths,
To defeat the enemy.

Stubborn, in the morning we
Again to battle, on patrol...
Scars from those battles
They still remain.

V. Berestov

There are no former officers

There are no former officers
They are always real!
Let the whiskey be swept away by a blizzard
Passed roads of the wind.

How many of them fell on the battlefields,
Who keeps count of the heavy victims?
Only one who fought with them
Everyone will appreciate and understand this.

Only these people know the price
A timely outstretched hand,
Only these people will not leave
Your comrade in trouble.

During the years of the most terrible trials,
When the enemy approached the capital,
Warriors who knew no fear,
The officer launched an attack!

How many of them were beautiful, strong,
Those who will never return!
There are no former officers
They are always real!

The one who was on duty on the submarine,
At sea on a warship,
He will appreciate what dry land is,
Back on the ground again.

In a mine and on a military plane,
On the border and on the ship,
Only there you will understand all this
Just appreciate it there.

Who, saving their friends in Chechnya,
I counted down the seconds of my life,
There are no former officers
Anyone who has gone through all this will understand.

This is how it has been done in Russia since ancient times
And now, as in previous years.
There are no former officers
They are always real!

I. Butrimova

To officers

Everyone has their own path in this life,
But there is only one duty to the Motherland!
And Officers, Officers sacredly,
They bear the officer's honor!
Yes, Rus' cannot live without Honor!

Mother Russia is alive, Russia,
She is alive and will Live!
But the valor of the Russians will not fade away,
After all, every gallant officer
He is ready to serve his Motherland!

Give her everything until the end,
He will fulfill his oath,
Let them warm their hearts,
May it always shine for them.
That guiding star!
Russia Mother Yes,
Will live!

And the Motherland of its sons will remember,
Your sons and Officers!
Why do they know how to value Honor so much!
That life and health are not spared!
Russia Mother, Yes,
Will live!

E. Sinelnikova

Defenders of the Fatherland

Defenders of the Fatherland all centuries
Holy Rus' was kept from the enemy
And if the enemy attacked from afar,
Then they chased him, beat him and smashed him.

Life without sparing, your homeland
They saved for our life
And all enemies, in an unequal battle,
They always, everywhere, beat mercilessly.

So that Rus' remains great even now
Stand guard over its borders,
Let the enemy of Russia remember every hour,
That you protect Russia from him.

If you are alive, then Rus' will be alive
And your children will live in Russia,
Love for Russia is not words,
We are all responsible for Rus' with that love.

I praise you, sons of the Fatherland,
You have earned fame with your life,
They gave their lives so that there would be no war
And so that your sons and grandchildren live.

Defenders of their Fatherland,
We will praise those who died for the Motherland,
We will not forget this feat of theirs
And we will not allow Rus' to kill and rob.

Let not the heavy alarm sound,
But only spring thunder.
Cheerful laughter rings everywhere,
And the peaceful ringing of bells.
Let Death not beckon into its nets
It doesn't rain bloody rain.
Let our children sleep peacefully,
And God preserves their sound sleep.

And let the boy grow up in the army:
Only in training does he learn about combat.
And let the wheat ripen in a peaceful field,
Hearts will be warmed by ardent love.
Let behind the Russian soldier
There are always reliable rears.
And the firmament will not suddenly turn crimson
From the bloodthirsty conflagration of war.

Defender of the Fatherland

You may not be a hero
But you must be a man!
Don't break the thread of responsibilities,
Which you are sometimes tied to.

And in the rain and in the snow you serve,
You stand there and don’t leave your post.
And you value love and friendship.
And raise a toast at the table

For those who were next to you,
For those who were in the same ranks,
For those who were killed by a shell
In that terrible battle of life!

I. Zaitseva

Defenders of the Fatherland

Service people: he was, he is, he will be.
He will gain glory for the country in battle!
He does not go to death for rewards:
He will come to life in fairy tales and epics!

While serving, he takes an oath to the Motherland,
That in difficult times will not let her down!
He chooses his own destiny,
Only the wives divide it in half.

He will not tarnish military honor,
The time will come, and he will glorify her!
While he is in office, there are no wars or troubles.
Peace on earth is more important than all victories!

Praise be to the defenders of the fatherland!
There is no more reliable shield for the Motherland.
Let's wish them luck
And carry out combat missions!

M. Sachkov

Defenders of the Fatherland

Boys, guys, men!
The color of the rising dawn!
The pride of the ancient epic -
Russian bogatyrs!

Become the support of Russia,
The bright hope of the country,
With smart and kind strength,
Homeland of our sons!

To always admire
Russia could have you
Don't attack - defend yourself,
She saved her land.

E. Shalamanova

Defenders of the Fatherland

You will never find such words
So that even a hundredth part
Describe how harsh the world was.
I won't allow myself to make a mistake.

You will never find such words
That they are worth a hundredth part
Descriptions of hardships and labors
Those soldiers who are now deceased.

Never find the right words
What will they say about glorious courage?
Those who were always ready for battle,
For whom the honor of the country was the main thing.

You will never find such words
To express all my regrets
And gratitude to those who are worlds
Maintained balance with zeal.

You will never find such words
To express all my gratitude
To those who are young, strong and healthy,
He left his life for the safety of the world.

You'll never find words like these
For that - how much I owe you!
But I know - forever and ever
We won't forget you! Know - you are with us!

P. Popkov

Defenders of the Fatherland

Thanks to everyone who gave their lives,
For dear Rus', for freedom,
Who forgot fear and fought,
Serving my beloved people.

Thank you,
Your feat is eternal,
While my country is alive,
You are in our souls,
In our heart
We will never forget the heroes!

D. Rybakov

Gift for dad

He is a real man
They don't take others to fly,
And I'm on the upcoming holiday
I will congratulate dad.

I'll give him a postcard
The one I'll do myself
I'll draw a picture:
Body, tail and two wings.

I'll paint the sun yellow,
The sky is soft blue,
Well, and the body of the aircraft,
I will have it - steel.

And the liner will rush into the sky,
Overtaking the clouds
Dad will be the most important
The commander of the ship!

I'll put the picture in a frame,
In the corner - I’ll sign,
Happy holiday to dad
And I will say that I am proud of him!

And I also confess honestly,
I also want to fly,
I'll grow up to be a flight attendant,
I'll go on the flight with dad!

T. Medvedeva

On the day of February 23
The soldiers will pass in clear formation.
Let the Russian land see
Your defenders-heroes.

Put on your medals
Illustrious veterans.
Let the country remember with pride
About your exploits and wounds.

And all the mustacheless youths
The Army will see greatness.
They will go to serve like their fathers,
Not for the sake of titles and distinctions.

And it’s not from the army to “mow”,
And put things in order together.
To consider it an honor to serve
Soldiers and officers are nearby.

Other birthday greetings for dad, grandfather, boys

(T. Bokova)

The guns are firing upward, everyone is treated to fireworks.

They send gratitude from the whole country to the soldiers,

That we live without war, peacefully and calmly.

My grandfather served in the army. My father has awards.

So I decided a long time ago that I would become a soldier!

I know, I need to grow up... I need to become more mature...

But I know how to behave like a man!

I protect the small and weak in the yard

And I celebrate Army Glory Day in February.

I would be able to carry out tasks like a soldier.

I will ask you to accept me into the army in advance

Defenders of the Fatherland

(M. Chikin)

Defenders of the Fatherland all centuries
Holy Rus' was kept from the enemy
And if the enemy attacked from afar,
Then they chased him, beat him and smashed him.

Life without sparing, your homeland
They saved for our life
And all enemies, in an unequal battle,
They always, everywhere, beat mercilessly.

So that Rus' remains great even now
Stand guard over its borders,
Let the enemy of Russia remember every hour,
That you protect Russia from him.

If you are alive, then Rus' will be alive
And your children will live in Russia,
Love for Russia is not words,
We are all responsible for Rus' with that love.

I praise you, sons of the Fatherland,
You have earned fame with your life,
They gave their lives so that there would be no war
And so that your sons and grandchildren live.

Defenders of their Fatherland,
We will praise those who died for the Motherland,
We will not forget this feat of theirs
And we will not allow Rus' to kill and rob.

Let not the heavy alarm sound,
But only spring thunder.
Cheerful laughter rings everywhere,
And the peaceful ringing of bells.
Let Death not beckon into its nets
It doesn't rain bloody rain.
Let our children sleep peacefully,
And God preserves their sound sleep.

And let the boy grow up in the army:
Only in training does he learn about combat.
And let the wheat ripen in a peaceful field,
Hearts will be warmed by ardent love.
Let behind the Russian soldier
There are always reliable rears.
And the firmament will not suddenly turn crimson
From the bloodthirsty conflagration of war.

(T. Konovalova)

Today is a holiday for soldiers.
There are lines in a row on the square.

The soldiers are standing on the parade ground,
An overcoat with a cap suits them.

Native country, mother land
Our warrior is called to protect.

On a troubled day and in a difficult hour
They are ready to close us down.

They don't need trembling knees,
After all, they have the country behind them.

And each of the soldiers is a hero.
He entered into an unequal battle with the enemy.

No one made a mistake, no one wilted,
I want to be like them.

Today is a holiday for soldiers,
The awards on the chest shine.

And the country remembers everyone,
To whom were the orders presented?

Border Guard

(G. Ladonshchikov)

Border guard on duty
Looks vigilantly into the darkness.
The country is behind him
Immersed in a peaceful sleep.

The night on the border is alarming
At night anything is possible
But the sentry is calm
Because behind my back
Our army stands
Work and sleep protect people;
That is rich and strong
Our peaceful country.

Beat the drum!

(I. Gamazkova)

Beat the drum! There's a lot of noise!
Glory to all heroic warriors!
Grandfather, dad and older brother,
To the pilot, and the sailor, and the soldier!

When I grow up, I will become a warrior myself.
I will not offend our homeland!
Trumpets, blow them!
Beat the drum!
Glory to the heroes! Tram-tatatam!

Defender of the Fatherland

(I. Zaitseva)

You may not be a hero
But you must be a man!
Don't break the thread of responsibilities,
Which you are sometimes tied to.

And in the rain and in the snow you serve,
You stand there and don’t leave your post.
And you value love and friendship.
And raise a toast at the table

For those who were next to you,
For those who were in the same ranks,
For those who were killed by a shell
In that terrible battle of life!

Defenders of the Fatherland

(M. Sachkov)

Service people: he was, he is, he will be.
He will gain glory for the country in battle!
He does not go to death for rewards:
He will come to life in fairy tales and epics!

While serving, he takes an oath to the Motherland,
That in difficult times will not let her down!
He chooses his own destiny,
Only the wives divide it in half.

He will not tarnish military honor,
The time will come, and he will glorify her!
While he is in office, there are no wars or troubles.
Peace on earth is more important than all victories!

Praise be to the defenders of the fatherland!
There is no more reliable shield for the Motherland.
Let's wish them luck
And carry out combat missions!

Defenders of the Fatherland

(E. Shalamanova)

Boys, guys, men!
The color of the rising dawn!
The pride of the ancient epic -
Russian bogatyrs!

Become the support of Russia,
The bright hope of the country,
With smart and kind strength,
Homeland of our sons!

To always admire
Russia could have you
Don't attack - defend yourself
She saved her land.

by your strong hand
We need to save the world
To have a happy fate
Grandchildren and great-grandchildren to live.

Defenders of the Fatherland

(P. Popkov)

So that even a hundredth part
Describe how harsh the world was.
I won't allow myself to make a mistake.

You will never find such words
That they are worth a hundredth part
Descriptions of hardships and labors
Those soldiers who are now deceased.

Never find the right words
What will they say about glorious courage?
Those who were always ready for battle,
For whom the honor of the country was the main thing.

You will never find such words
To express all my regrets
And gratitude to those who are worlds
Maintained balance with zeal.

You will never find such words
To express all my gratitude
To those who are young, strong and healthy,
He left his life for the safety of the world.

You'll never find words like these
In order to do so – I am so indebted to you!
But I know - forever and ever
We won't forget you! Know - you are with us!

Defenders of the Fatherland

(D. Rybakov)

Thanks to everyone who gave their lives,
For dear Rus', for freedom,
Who forgot fear and fought,
Serving my beloved people.

Thank you,
Your feat is eternal,
While my country is alive,
You are in our souls,
In our heart
We will never forget the heroes!

(?)

The holiday of all our soldiers -
That's what this day means!
Day of 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 destiny!

We praise those who did not cry
From my pain,
But I didn’t hide my tears
On the graves of friends
Those who were men
Not in words
I didn't celebrate the coward
Sitting in the bushes
Those best
Sons of humanity
Those who guard the Fatherland!

Defender of the Fatherland Day

Congratulations to dad
Happy Men's Day:
In my youth, I know
He served in the army.

That means he is also a warrior,
At least not a commander.
Worthy of a holiday
Protected the whole world!

For me, you are the main one.
You won't let me fall:
I am the glorious Fatherland
Small part.

It's not a man's business to fight,
Stop believing, stop being a hypocrite,
Stop lying.
It's not a man's business to kill -
God entrusted us with people
Create.

And the soldier is always from the war
I wanted to go home
Where he is not fighting,
And business.
Where can he love a woman?
To exalt, to be protection, to idolize.

Let the general fight the general,
At least he's in the stars
But I didn’t become a man,
Because I never managed
Understand:
It's not a man's business to kill!

February

(I. Darensky)

Our beloved Army
Birthday in February.
Glory to her, invincible!
Glory to peace on earth!

(I. Aldonina)

On TV - PARADE!
Taram-papam-papam!
The fighters go row after row,
Matching the ranks!
Someday I too will pass
Typing steps,
Let your friends admire
And the enemies frown!

There are no former officers

(I. Butrimova)

There are no former officers
They are always real!
Let the whiskey be swept away by a blizzard
Passed roads of the wind.

How many of them fell on the battlefields,
Who keeps count of the heavy victims?
Only one who fought with them
Everyone will appreciate and understand this.

Only these people know the price
A timely outstretched hand,
Only these people will not leave
Your comrade in trouble.

During the years of the most terrible trials,
When the enemy approached the capital,
Warriors who knew no fear,
The officer launched an attack!

How many of them were beautiful, strong,
Those who will never return!
There are no former officers
They are always real!

The one who was on duty on the submarine,
At sea on a warship,
He will appreciate what dry land is,
Back on the ground again.

In a mine and on a military plane,
On the border and on the ship,
Only there you will understand all this
Just appreciate it there.

Who, saving their friends in Chechnya,
I counted down the seconds of my life,
There are no former officers
Anyone who has gone through all this will understand.

This is how it has been done in Russia since ancient times
And now, as in previous years.
There are no former officers
They are always real!

Congratulations for dad

(O. Konaeva)

I know that my dad also once
He was a very good and brave soldier.
I love dad and I definitely love him
I would like to congratulate the military on this holiday...
Now I'll climb higher on the chair,
I’ll sing him a war song loudly.
Let my dad know that I'm proud of him
And let him be proud of the child’s success.

To officers

(E. Sinelnikova)

Everyone has their own path in this life,
But there is only one duty to the Motherland!
And Officers, Officers sacredly,
They bear the officer's honor!
Yes, Rus' cannot live without Honor!

Mother Russia is alive, Russia,
She is alive and will Live!
But the valor of the Russians will not fade away,
After all, every gallant officer
He is ready to serve his Motherland!

Give her everything until the end,
He will fulfill his oath,
Let them warm their hearts,
May it always shine for them.
That guiding star!
Russia Mother Yes,
Will live!

And the Motherland of its sons will remember,
Your sons and Officers!
Why do they know how to value Honor so much!
That life and health are not spared!
Russia Mother, Yes,
Will live!

***

Let's congratulate dad
And wish for various blessings:
Don't lose the victory flag
Don't get captured by troubles,
It is courageous to defeat them.
One two three four five -
Let me kiss you!!!

Poems for February 23rd for children

(N. Samonii)

One two three four five -
Let's congratulate dad
Defender's Day has arrived!
There’s just a flurry of wishes:
ONCE - you don’t know diseases forever,
To flaunt your health.
TWO - work without worries,
And for THREE - salaries on time.
For FOUR - bright days,
Good, loyal friends;
Never lose them...
Respect to flourish!
And at FIVE - great love,
Happy Defender's Day, hero!!!

Army dear

(I. Ageeva)

Dear army -
Defender of the country
With weapons and courage
Keeps us from war.

February

(?)

The winds blow in February
The pipes howl loudly,
And rushes across the ground
White drifting snow.

Rising, they rush into the distance
Aircraft flights.
It celebrates February
The birth of the army.

Future man

(V. Kosovitsky)

So far I have toys:
Tanks, pistols, cannons,
Tin soldiers
Armored train, machine guns.

And when the time comes,
So that I can serve in peace,
I'm with the guys in the game
I train in the yard.

We play Zarnitsa there
- They drew a boundary for me,
I'm on duty! Watch out!
Once you trust me, I can do it!

And the parents are in the window
They look after me with concern.
Don't worry about your son,
I am the future man!

boys

(V. Kosovitsky)

These are all lies, of course,
That boys love fights
Hooligans, bullies,
They grow up naughty...
Even adults make faces...
Should we be stricter with them?
Let everything go - they seem to
Will they lead to a heart attack?!

But imagine that the boys
In a fight - only by hearsay,
They won't get bumps
Just like that and for no reason!
They won't go their own way,
Riffles and rapids,
Then of them in the end
There will be no men!

Defender

(Oleg Bundur)

Ten centimeters
Ten centimeters -
And maybe more
I grew up over the summer!
And it's so noticeable
And against the previous mark
Now it’s no longer the top
Is located, and the nose!
I'll come out so tall
I'll walk by with a stern look,
I'll ask the kids:
- Well, who offended you?
They will answer in unison:
- He's there, behind that fence,
I saw you right away
I ran away out of fear!

Lytsal

(V. Kosovitsky)

Lion roaring on the shield
Helmet with feathers, handsome sword!
Mom is sleeping and I'm at the door
I will guard her sleep!
When he wakes up, he will be surprised:
Who guarded the peace?
During the parade, the ancient “lytsal”
Salutes her with his hand!
He stood at his post with dignity
A real gentleman!
True, there is still a problem
With that harmful letter “er”!

***

(V. Kostrov)

The blizzard tore up all of Moscow,
but she won’t be making noise for long.
Dad was covered in white snow -
today he is as white as a bear.

The trams rang joyfully,
so that you can see in the morning,
as I walked, warming my heart
flowers as red as the sun.

And summer is not too far away,
to fragrant leaves and pine needles.
Dad wishes you a lot of light,
my dear women.

If only he knew and knew for sure, -
what later, someday, is ahead
do you remember the polar bear
with red flowers on the chest.

(I. Grosheva)

February, February, winter and sun!
And the first birds call!
Today I looked out the window:
He froze and pressed his face to the glass.

My friends - yesterday boys -
Today we grew up and suddenly
All as one, abandoning their books,
They held hands and stood in a circle

And they promised their mothers and sisters
Protect the boundaries of joy,
Take care of our world - both birds and the sun,
Keep me safe in the window!

All Fathers Day

(I. Grosheva)

This morning,
Solemnly and quietly
Little sister got dressed
And dashed through
Hurry to mom's kitchen,
There was something rustling there -
Dad and I, too, hurry up
We washed ourselves and got to work:
I put on my school uniform
Dad dressed in a suit.
Everything is as always, but still not -
Father took the medal out of the closet.
The pie was waiting for us in the kitchen,
And then I guessed!
Today is the holiday of all fathers,
All sons, all who are ready
Protect your home and mother,
To protect us all from troubles.
I don't envy my father -
After all, I am like him, and I will save
Fatherland, if necessary,
Well, in the meantime, let's have some marmalade
Pick out the pie...
And back to school, on the road again,
Maybe they can tell me where
How to protect mom and dad!

Bogatyrs

(V. Berestov)

There were bumps on my forehead,
There are lights under the eye.
If we are boys,
Then we are heroes.

Scratches. splinters,
The only thing we're afraid of is iodine.
Here, without hesitation, tears
The commander himself is pouring.

Let your head be covered in greenery
M's leg in plasters.
But there are still strengths,
To defeat the enemy.

Stubborn, in the morning we
Again to battle, on patrol...
Scars from those battles
They still remain.

Defender of Motherland

(I. Butrimova)

Defender of the Fatherland is a proud title,

You can hear the echo of distant centuries in it,

When, with faith in God, under enemy curses

The heroes of the fatherland crushed their enemies.

They protected themselves from the enemy hordes

And they gave their lives for the Motherland,

And they saved our Orthodox Rus'

Raising a great army to battle.

Centuries pass, but the connection between generations

Preserved by love for the Fatherland for centuries

And military feats of all generations

They will always live in grateful hearts.

Defenders of the Fatherland

(I. Aseeva)

Peace of all ancient cities and villages

Guarded the watch of the epic heroes.

Those days may be gone, but glory to you,

The heroes who did not give Rus' to the enemy!

Our great-grandfathers and grandfathers protected us -

The flag of victory was flying in Berlin.

When we have sweet dreams at night,

Our soldiers do not sleep on the border.

Let the sun burn the thawed roofs!

We congratulate today those boys,

Who is small, but very strong

He himself protects the weak and girls!

To future defenders of the fatherland

(E. Alexandrova)

Defenders of the Fatherland Day

The whole country celebrates.

Honors humanity today

Those whose glory is forever!

Who with a sword, in forged chain mail,

Defended our land

Who is in the fight against fascist evil spirits

Defended freedom again!

For defenders of the Fatherland

There's always a lot to do -

It's restless in the Fatherland

And it’s full of its own worries.

You are still a preschooler,

It's a long way from the defenders,

But girls are also mothers

You will have to protect!

We need to defend our land

(E. Alexandrova)

Our country is rich

Forests, subsoil, arable lands.

But even the guys know

Protecting them is everyone's business.

It's not good to cut down forests,

The planet breathes with them.

In our words too

Let everyone hear the alarm.

So that the land becomes well-groomed,

The bread was earing and the roses were blooming,

Just thinking is not enough.

We just need to grow up a little.

But now we have to try

Protect our nature from harm.

Although we are small as it may seem,

We can clean up our area.

Feed the birds and stray dogs,

Do not throw garbage into the sacred spring.

Let every day begin with thoughts -

We need to save our native Earth!

Today Fedya is not a prankster

(I. Grosheva)

Fedor woke up early in the morning

And he almost fell off the sofa:

Yesterday the scattered tanks

Cars, horses and carts

We lined up. And they stand in a row

Solemnly, like a parade!

"Wow!" - he thought, -

“Perhaps this is a dream?”

But mom comes into the room

And, smiling, he says:

“Get up, defender, wash yourself,

The tea is already boiling in the kitchen.”

And Fedor remembered, this is a holiday

And today he is the main one in it.

Today Fedya is not a prankster,

He listens to his mother in everything

He saves his little sister in the yard...

And my mother dreams to herself:

Let this happen every day!

(I. Gurina)

We have only one holiday.
This holiday is the day of men,
Day of Defenders, soldier.
There will be a parade on this day!

We'll see helicopters
Guns, tanks, planes.
We will march with military stride
Under a big beautiful flag.

Let's read the congratulations,
Let's sit on daddy's lap.
There are many men in the army,
And there is only one like him!

Future defender

(A. Usachev)

Every boy can become a soldier
Fly across the sky, sail across the sea,
Guard the border with a machine gun,
To protect your homeland.

But first on the football field
He will protect the gate with himself.
And for a friend in the yard and school
He will face an unequal, difficult battle.

Don't let other people's dogs near the kitten -
More difficult than playing war.
If you didn't protect your little sister,
How will you protect your country?

(I. Gurina)
When there is ice on the rivers
And the blizzard rushes into the distance,
Brings us a wonderful holiday
Thoughtful February.

The holiday of all soldiers will come,
Defenders, fighters.
Everyone will be happy to congratulate you
And grandfathers and fathers!

I'll draw a steamboat
Where is daddy captain?
My dad swims bravely
From distant, distant countries.

I'll draw a plane
Where is daddy the commander?
And days and nights long
Dad saves the world.

I'll draw a gun
And a rider in the saddle.
I know: there is no better dad
Heroes on earth!

Officer

(V. Kuzminov)

We have missiles, tanks,
A mighty formation of ships,
Airplanes early in the morning
Protect the earth's peace.

Under the water, in the blue sky,
In the open field and in the forest
True warriors of Russia
They perform the necessary service.

When I grow up, I dream
Also get into military formation
And I've been walking in my sleep for a long time
On the cobblestone street!

Epaulets shine on the shoulders,
Stern faces are visible
At the parade in those columns
Honor and youth of the country!

Military work to the point of sweat
In the heat, rain and cold...
It's an honor to be an officer
Always in our army!

Defenders of the Fatherland

(A. Grishin)

My grandfather once
Was an artilleryman
And dad was a soldier -
He served in the border troops.

When I get older
I’ll get stronger, I’ll grow up,
I will stand the same way
At the combat post

Confident and bold
Follow orders
And military affairs
Seriously study.

And after the military service
I'll return home.
Both grandpa and dad
They will be proud of me!

(Natalie Samonii)

After all, we are playing, because we are fighting for fun:
We don’t want to face trouble -
Neither Danil, nor Misha, nor Seryozhka.

Let war games remain just a game
And our girls don’t cry out of fear.
And let laughter flow like a river everywhere,
And above us - let the birds sing fervently.

Let war games remain just a game,
Let no one ever perish;
And let the sun be a golden ray
Happiness embroiders in a peaceful sky!

Nice day

(B. Polyakov)

Everyone sacredly honors this glorious day.
All the courageous traits are evident in him.
Any man keeps a fragile world,
Serving the Fatherland, with valor “on your face”.

Not every feat can be accomplished,
Moreover, in the flow of peaceful days,
But everyone must serve the Motherland,
To ache with your soul and heart only about her.

February brought us a great holiday.
Viva to the defenders of the Fatherland!
Will protect you from storms and thunderstorms
A Russian warrior is a valiant soldier.

My brother went to the border

My brother went to the border
He's a border guard. He's a soldier.
Is there fog, is there a blizzard swirling,
My brother goes on night watch.

He walks into the darkness of the night
And he takes the machine gun with him.
He protects his native country,
He takes care of his family.

He hears the quietest rustling,
He notices every trace.
In deep forests, in steppe expanses
There is no way for enemies anywhere!

My brother won't be back soon
It won't be long before he hugs us,
But I know: somewhere on the border
He's thinking about us now.

Older brother

I am very happy today -
My brother arrived on leave.
He's wearing a blue beret
The uniform is new on him.

Nothing for me yet
Brother's shape is great:
The day will come, the hour will come -
The shape will be just right!

Holiday of all men

Auntie Au (Natalia Karpova)

On the twenty third of February
I was preparing a surprise with all my might -
I made a paper weather vane.
Finished it and gave it to my dad...
With a smile he clung to me
And he held out a bright bundle:
- Here's a gift for you, son -
Today is a holiday for ALL men!

Army beloved

About the beloved army
Knows old and young
And to her, invincible,
Today everyone is happy.
There are soldiers in the army,
Tankers, sailors,
All the strong guys
They are not afraid of enemies!
There are rockets somewhere
And the border is locked.
And it's so wonderful
That we can sleep peacefully!

Don't be afraid, mom

(E. Shklovsky)

I have a sailor suit
I have the checker.
My mom bought it for me
Fast horse.
You gallop, little horse,
Sword drawn.
Don't be afraid, mom
No one.

Behind my crib
The engine hummed
Rolled on the floor
Armored personnel carrier.
The shells are falling,
A fight ensued.
Don't be afraid, mom
I'm with you!

There is a rocket on the table.
The enemy cannot pass.
Our planes
They protect the sky.
The sun won't go out
The garden will not perish.
Don't be afraid, mom
I'm a soldier.

I'll grow up like my dad
The years will fly by
And the wars will be canceled
People forever.
Let him not know grief
Good globe.
Don't be afraid, mom
I'm with you!

(K. Avdeenko)

February 23rd is a wonderful winter day,
February 23 – there will be dancing and singing!
February 23 - let's dance, take a walk,
February 23 – Congratulations to dad!
February 23 is a holiday, begin,
February 23 - Dad, smile!

Festive fireworks

(V. Stepanov)

On Red Square,
Under the sky of the Kremlin,
The flowers have bloomed
In the middle of February.

Above Red Square -
Colored lights,
They're flying to the epaulets
They are military.

It's falling from the sky
Blue flower,
For our pilots
He is the dearest.

Green in the sky
Petals are burning
They are for the border guards
Ours are close.

Blue is coming down
Flower from the clouds
Like the waves of the sea,
For all sailors.

Red is coming down
Crimson,
Above the peaceful Motherland
Spring bouquet.

On Red Square
The guns hit:
In honor of our Army
There are fireworks today.

Future warrior

(Svetlana Dream)

Grandfathers from the enemy in battle
The earth was defended
And your love for the country
Bequeathed to your grandchildren!

I prepare myself
Defend the Fatherland:
I eat oatmeal in the morning
I forgot my whims.

I'm trying to train
For Rex's intelligence
And I try to encourage
Here's to success with a cupcake!

Tomorrow boldly go to war
I'll leave as a soldier
I will defend the country
Just like my grandfather once did!

Hello, dear friends! Soon, soon we will have to congratulate our dear men - grandfathers, fathers, brothers, sons. After all, the holiday is approaching, and children's poems for February 23 will come in handy! It doesn’t matter what name this holiday bears. The main thing is that on February 23 we can congratulate our men and remind them of how much we love them! Do you know that this day began to be celebrated back in 1919? Then the holiday was timed to coincide with the first anniversary of the Decree on the creation of the Workers' and Peasants' Red Army. Times were very difficult, the First World War was going on. And all the men were drafted into the Red Army to defend their Motherland, their loved ones...

Today, February 23 in many countries of the former CIS is considered not a formal holiday; it is celebrated among friends and relatives. But for me personally, this is a special day - after all, I grew up in the family of a military man. My three brothers also followed in their father’s footsteps and gave the best years of their lives to service in the Russian army. This day - February 23rd - has always been celebrated very colorfully and brightly. I remember parades, concerts, everything was so beautiful and solemn...

Here is a selection of children's poems for February 23, with which you can congratulate your dear defenders. Happy upcoming holiday, dear men!

Children's poems for February 23

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About business dad

Dad's not home again
It seems like it's the second month.
He went to the ends of the world
He is on a business trip.

Without it, the apartment is a mess:
The lights went out in the corridor,
The faucet is singing, the knives are dull,
The toilet is leaking.

The dog Timoshka is not well-groomed,
There is no one to go to the market,
No one can hammer a nail
And smoke with a neighbor.

What to do? For help
I'll contact the directors.
Singles - go everywhere!
Well, leave dad to us!

Tatiana Gusarova

About big daddy

There are different dads
Dad is a pilot, doctor, artist,
Someone is mining coal.
Someone is a cook or a taxi driver.

And yesterday one boy
The one with whom we go to kindergarten,
He told me: “Your dad is a big shot!”
Everyone is talking about it."

I was terribly angry!
What nonsense are they talking about!
Dad was born in the city,
Not on the tree, not in the forest.

If dad really is a big shot,
Then, logically,
Dad should have a paw
The cone grows on it!

Nasty boys lie
There's no point in talking about dad.
He's no big deal
He is an ordinary deputy.

Tatiana Gusarova

I love daddy very much!

Every evening I look forward to
Dad's family is waiting at home:
Mom, cat, dog Fenya,
Most of all, of course, me.

I'll hug daddy tight
And I'll give him the newspaper,
I'll feed you delicious food.
I love him very much!

Tatiana Gusarova

About wall dad

Although my dad, let's be honest,
Not very tall at all,
Mom says all the time:
"I'm behind a stone wall."

He runs everything in the house,
Everything in his hands is burning,
He even reads fairy tales to us,
Doesn't stick out on the Internet!

Dad is smart, dad is brave,
At work, dad is a treasure,
He is the head of the department
Very important, they say.

Doctor, scientist and worker -
We need different dads.
Dads are very important
For the family and for the country!

But MY dad is the best!
I was lucky with him... and with my mother!

Tatiana Gusarova

February 23 is Army Glory Day!

February 23 is Russian Army Day!
The guns are firing upward, everyone is treated to fireworks.
They send gratitude from the whole country to the soldiers,
That we live without war, peacefully and calmly.
My grandfather served in the army. My father has awards.
So I decided a long time ago that I would become a soldier!
I know, I need to grow up... I need to become more mature...
But I know how to behave like a man!
I protect the small and weak in the yard
And I celebrate Army Glory Day in February.
I would be able to carry out tasks like a soldier.
I will ask you to accept me into the army in advance!

Tatyana Bokova

Who dreams about what?

Dusk falls quietly,
Night comes slowly.
Dreams are circling above the earth,
Softly rustling wings.
Young boys dream of sails,
And for pilots - heaven.
A skier dreams of winter,
And for the builder - at home.
The tractor driver dreams of a field,
There is red wheat in the field.
The sun is burning hot,
Like a river, the grain flows.
The astronaut dreams of thunder -
The cosmodrome shook in the thunder:
Rockets are being sent
To distant planets.
The artist sleeps in silence,
He sees colors in his dreams.
He dilutes paints with water
And colors fairy tales.
Somewhere the border froze,
A dream is circling over the border.
The border guard can't sleep -
He guards the border.

V. Orlov

My grandfather

My grandfather was a sapper in the war.
He showed me his medals.
Now on the site where the house is being built.
Grandfather works as a crane operator.
He touches the handle lightly -
The steel arrow will go into the clouds.
One day I brought my grandfather lunch
And he called him loudly:
- Grandfather, grandfather! —
People around laughed:
- You're kidding, hero! What kind of grandfather is he?
He is young with us! —
White snow crunches underfoot,
My grandfather and I are going to the skating rink together.
They went out onto the ice, and I shouted:
- Grandfather, I won’t keep up with you!
-The people around laughed again:
“The grandson can’t catch up with his grandfather!”

L. Tatyanicheva

Defenders of the Motherland...

Two old photographs, two grandfathers,
It's like they're looking at me from the walls.
One died almost before victory,
Another disappeared in German camps.

One reached Berlin itself,
In April '45 - killed.
The other was missing, as if he had disappeared,
And it’s not even known where it lies.

Defenders of the native Fatherland,
Two different lives, but with the same destiny.
They look again from old photographs,
Those who gave their lives for you and me.

And on this Day of Defender of the Fatherland,
We will remember the fallen heroes.
They gave their lives for us,
So that we can defend our homeland.

Man in the house

Dad at the airport
He told me:
- Four days
Will you be the man in the house?
Stay with me!

The plane rolled
Dad taxied for takeoff.

I ran into our apartment,
He ordered the light to be turned on in the kitchen,
He sat his family down at the table,
He made a speech like this.

“Grandma,” I said sternly, “
You run across the road.
Every pedestrian knows:
There is an underground passage!

An order to everyone: there are clouds in the sky,
So, beware of the rain!
For umbrellas, just in case,
I hammer two nails.

You grin inappropriately, -
I shook my finger at Katya. —
That's it, big sister.
Wash the dishes, please!

- Mom, well, but you - not so much,
Don't be sad and don't be bored.
And you’re leaving, by the way,
Turn off the gas in the kitchen!

Little officer, or
A little boy's story

Let me be a little ruff
Let me distort the words!
But I dream a little
Be braver than the gray lion.

Mom wants a diplomat
Make me in the future;
Dad wants a lawyer
So that I could someday become.

I listen to them seriously
And I nod in response;
And then skipping to my grandfather,
Ask him for advice.

"I don't want to be a diplomat,
I don't want to be a lawyer!
I will be a soldier of the Motherland!” —
I'll shout out loud to my grandfather.

Well, you, beloved grandfather,
Smile as always:
“Oh, my dear fidget!
You will be an officer - yes!

I will hear you, grandfather,
I will become a general!
Let me be restless now -
Now that's my dream!

And I'll tell you at lunch
Mom, dad and cat,
That I will go, my dear grandfather,
I'm going to a military institute.

There I will be busy with business -
Study all sciences!
There they will teach me to be brave
Protect mom and dad!

And the shoulder straps on the shirt,
Dark leather belt
And boots and a cap
I won't be too lazy to clean!

And all the girls are cheerful
They will smile at me
How will I go home in uniform?
To your uncle, aunt - all your relatives!

Let me be a little ruff
I may be no match for adults!
Here's a little bit like this
Defending the country is a dream!

Kirill Avdeenko

Defenders of the Fatherland

Defenders of the monastery.
Brave fighters.
And valiant knights.
Dashing brave men.

The dark forces are the winners.
Without titles and names.
Servants of the Fatherland.
Soldiers of all times.

Here's to you guys, great!
So that there is no war!
You are our main strength!
You are the country's army!

Future man

So far I have toys:
Tanks, pistols, cannons,
Tin soldiers
Armored train, machine guns.
And when the time comes,
So that I can serve in peace,
I'm with the guys in the game
I train in the yard.
We play Zarnitsa there -
They drew a boundary for me,
I'm on duty! Watch out!
Once you trust me, I can do it!
And the parents are in the window
They look after me with concern.
Don't worry about your son,
I am the future man!

V. Kosovitsky

Today Fedya is not a prankster

Fedor woke up early in the morning
And he almost fell off the sofa:
Yesterday the scattered tanks
Cars, horses and carts
We lined up. And they stand in a row
Solemnly, like a parade!
"Wow!" - he thought, -
“Perhaps this is a dream?”
But mom comes into the room
And, smiling, he says:
“Get up, defender, wash yourself,
The tea is already boiling in the kitchen.”
And Fedor remembered, this is a holiday
And today he is the main one in it.
Today Fedya is not a prankster,
He listens to his mother in everything
He saves his little sister in the yard...
And my mother dreams to herself:
Let this happen every day!

I. Grosheva

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For future defenders

Present day
Try to remember
And keep it in your heart.
You are strong, you are brave,
And the enemy is treacherous
He's afraid to approach you.
And there is more in life
Big things
Where are you going honor
I didn’t call for you,
You go boldly
Spear ready!
Fight for your loved ones
For your happiness!

I. Grosheva

* * *

Dad, you are the best in the world,
The best father on the vast planet!
How I admire you, how proud I am,
I hold your friendship and hand tightly!

* * *

Thank you, dear daddy,
Why did you get me!
I love a clear smile
She's like light in a window!
I want you to be happy,
Successful and healthy!
You are the most wonderful
And the best of fathers!

* * *

Aty-baty, aty-baty,
we march like soldiers:
brother in a cap, me with a belt,
with a yellow star on it.
I'm pulling, pulling the sock,
brother walks diagonally...
I count: “One, two, five...”
My brother doesn't want to be left behind.
So he stepped towards the sofa,
Here he is holding onto a chair...
He somehow lost his way,
My brother's legs fell apart.
He roars and I laugh -
I'm not afraid to walk.
I tell him to get up -
he is obliged to obey.
He got up, walked, and fell again,
hit the floor with my nose...
Very slippery floor in the apartment!
My brother is one year old, and I am four...

papa baobab

Dad said tenderly, with affection:
– You are my earthly fairy tale!
I'm proud of my daughter
You are more beautiful than all the flowers!
Daughter hugs dad
And with a smile he answers:
- Well, and you are like a baobab,
You are the most wonderful of dads!
My dear daddy,
Mom and I are proud of you.
For me and our mother -
You are the best in the world:
You are taller than all the best dads...
That's why baobab!

* * *

One two three four five -
Let's congratulate dad
And wish for various blessings:
Don't lose the victory flag
Don't get captured by troubles,
It is courageous to defeat them.
One two three four five -
Let me kiss you!!!

* * *

One two three four five -
Let's congratulate dad
Defender's Day has arrived!
There’s just a flurry of wishes:
ONCE - you don’t know diseases forever,
To flaunt your health.
TWO - work without worries,
And for THREE - salaries on time.
For FOUR - bright days,
Good, loyal friends;
Never lose them...
Respect to flourish!
And at FIVE - great love,
Happy Defender's Day, hero!!!

With grandfather

I respect my grandfather very much -
I plan with it using a plane.
We are with a hacksaw and a hammer
We are building a birdhouse with him - a house
For titmouses and starlings,
Little dacha residents.
We painted the bench
We repaired the shower and watering can,
They made shutters for the windows,
They nailed a new shelf.
In the barn from thieves
We strengthened the bolt
Grandma's beds were dug up.
We are not at all tired.
Grandfather told me: “Well, that’s it!
The granddaughter has taken after her grandfather!”

The best!

Can he play football?
Maybe I should read a book,
Can you heat up the soup for me?
Maybe watch a cartoon
Can he play checkers?
Maybe even wash the cups,
Can draw cars
Can collect pictures
Maybe take me for a ride
Instead of a fast horse.
Can he catch fish?
Fix the faucet in the kitchen.
Always a hero for me
My best DAD!

Poems for dad

My dad! My dad!
I'm on your knee
I'll gallop faster than a deer,
When you come home.
Everything that dreams fly to,
You know and you can do it.
And under our roof
Everything is cuter
More fun
From your cheerful eyes.

February 23

And the first birds call!
Today I looked out the window:

My friends - yesterday boys -
Today we grew up and suddenly


And they promised their mothers and sisters
Protect the boundaries of joy,

Keep me safe in the window!

I. Grosheva

All Fathers Day

This morning,
Solemnly and quietly
Little sister got dressed
And dashed through
Hurry to mom's kitchen,
There was something rustling there -
Dad and I, too, hurry up
We washed ourselves and got to work:
I put on my school uniform
Dad dressed in a suit.

Father took the medal out of the closet.
The pie was waiting for us in the kitchen,
And then I guessed!


Protect your home and mother,
To protect us all from troubles.
I don't envy my father -
After all, I am like him, and I will save
Fatherland, if necessary,
Well, in the meantime, let's have some marmalade
Pick out the pie...


How to protect mom and dad!

I. Grosheva

Dad's professions

The pavement trembles and the engine howls -
It's my dad's driver coming to us.

An airplane flies across the blue sky.
It's piloted by Dad the Pilot.

Walks together with the military in a row
Dad is a soldier in a gray overcoat.

Who is our record holder in all-around?
We answer: “Dad is an athlete!”

I’m not tired of chopping coal in the depths of the mountains
Dad, black with soot, is a miner.

Steel is melting, steam is pouring out of the boiler -
Dad is a worker, he is a steelmaker.

Heals thousands of broken arms
At the children's hospital, dad is a surgeon.

The faucet will be installed and the blockage will be cleared.
Dad is a plumber, or a fitter.

Who performs on stage for an encore?
This is a famous dad-artist.

“There is no unnecessary profession in the world!” —
Our father-poet teaches us from childhood.

February

The winds blow in February
The pipes howl loudly,
And rushes across the ground
White drifting snow.

Rising, they rush into the distance
Aircraft flights.
It celebrates February
The birth of the army.

* * *

When dad has a day off,
We are building a ship with sails,
We sail on it for miracles,
I am the captain, and he is the hero.

He's ready to fight for me
With a big fiery dragon,
And if you have to fight
With the sea monster himself.

I so appreciate his concern
It's like I'm in a vivid dream with my dad,
Sorry, I have to work on Monday
It’s time for him, and it’s time for me to go to kindergarten.

About grandfather

Our grandfather is very businesslike:
He walks around the house, forgetting about peace.
He helps his grandmother all day,
He is not at all lazy to do this.
Then he constantly loses points,
Either he will break something, or he will break something,
Always in a hurry, but tired of work,
He sits down with the newspaper and is already snoring.

boys

These are all lies, of course,
That boys love fights
Hooligans, bullies,
They grow up naughty...
Even adults make faces...
Should we be stricter with them?
Let everything go - they seem to
Will they lead to a heart attack?!

But imagine that the boys
In a fight - only by hearsay,
They won't get bumps
Just like that and for no reason!
They won't go their own way,
Riffles and rapids,
Then of them in the end
There will be no men!

Lytsal

Lion roaring on the shield
Helmet with feathers, handsome sword!
Mom is sleeping and I'm at the door
I will guard her sleep!
When he wakes up, he will be surprised:
Who guarded the peace?
During the parade, the ancient “lytsal”
Salutes her with his hand!
He stood at his post with dignity
A real gentleman!
True, there is still a problem
With that harmful letter “er”!

February 23

February, February, winter and sun!
And the first birds call!
Today I looked out the window:
He froze and pressed his face to the glass.

My friends - yesterday boys -
Today we grew up and suddenly
All as one, abandoning their books,
They held hands and stood in a circle

And they promised their mothers and sisters
Protect the boundaries of joy,
Take care of our world - both birds and the sun,
Keep me safe in the window!

All Fathers Day

This morning,
Solemnly and quietly
Little sister got dressed
And dashed through
Hurry to mom's kitchen,
There was something rustling there -
Dad and I, too, hurry up
We washed ourselves and got to work:
I put on my school uniform
Dad dressed in a suit.
Everything is as always, but still not -
Father took the medal out of the closet.
The pie was waiting for us in the kitchen,
And then I guessed!
Today is the holiday of all fathers,
All sons, all who are ready
Protect your home and mother,
To protect us all from troubles.
I don't envy my father -
After all, I am like him, and I will save
Fatherland, if necessary,
Well, in the meantime, let's have some marmalade
Pick out the pie...
And back to school, on the road again,
Maybe they can tell me where
How to protect mom and dad!

My dad

My dad is handsome
And strong as an elephant.
Beloved, attentive,
He's affectionate.

I look forward to
Dad from work.
Always in my briefcase
He brings something.

My dad is resourceful
Smart and brave.
He can handle it
Even a difficult matter.

He's also a naughty guy
A mischief maker and a prankster.
With him every day
It turns into a holiday.

My dad is funny
But strict and honest.
Read books with him
And it's fun to play.

And it's boring without dad
Sledding.
Nobody knows how
Laugh so loud.

My dad is a wizard
He's the nicest.
He instantly turns
Whatever you ask.

He can become a clown
Tiger, giraffe.
But best of all
He knows how to be a dad.

I'll hug him
And I whisper quietly:
- My daddy, I want you
I love you so much!

You are the most caring
The most native,
You are kind, you are the best
And you are only mine!

Bogatyrs

There were bumps on my forehead,
There are lights under the eye.
If we are boys,
Then we are heroes.

Scratches. splinters,
The only thing we're afraid of is iodine.
Here, without hesitation, tears
The commander himself is pouring.

Let your head be covered in greenery
M's leg in plasters.
But there are still strengths,
To defeat the enemy.

Stubborn, in the morning we
Again to battle, on patrol...
Scars from those battles
They still remain.

Our Army

On the high mountains,
On the steppe expanse
Soldiers protect our Motherland.
He flies into the sky
He goes to sea
Not afraid of the defender
Rain and snowfall.

Birch trees rustle,
The birds are singing,
Children are growing up
In my native country.
Soon I'll be on patrol
I'll stand on the border
So that only peaceful ones
People had dreams.

V. Stepanov

February 23

On a winter day,
February day
We are walking down the street.
Belted day today
With a strong leather belt,
And the medals ring on it,
Orders are burning on him.
On a winter day,
February day
We're walking across the square
To the heart of a warrior-soldier
We put flowers on granite
And the defender of the people
We give honor in silence.
On a winter day,
February day
We will go around the whole country.
We'll take off on a plane
We'll sail on the sea
And we'll see how it lights up
The sky is filled with festive fire.

V. Stepanov

Nice day

Everyone sacredly honors this glorious day.
All the courageous traits are evident in him.
Any man keeps a fragile world,
Serving the Fatherland, with valor “on your face”.

Not every feat can be accomplished,
Moreover, in the flow of peaceful days,
But everyone must serve the Motherland,
To ache with your soul and heart only about her.

February brought us a great holiday.
Viva to the defenders of the Fatherland!
Will protect you from storms and thunderstorms
A Russian warrior is a valiant soldier.

B. Polyakov

Parade on February 23

On TV - PARADE!
Taram-papam-papam!
The fighters go row after row,
Matching the ranks!
Someday I too will pass
Typing steps,
Let your friends admire
And the enemies frown!

R. Aldonina

Army dear

Dear army -
Defender of the country
With weapons and courage
Keeps us from war.

I. Ageeva

Build

Four companies marched with song
Wonderful infantry,
They walked and walked with a brisk step
And they melted away.

I followed them for a long time,
I took big steps
But I fell behind and didn’t catch up,
Because I'm tired.

I walk alone, I sing,
I feel like I'm on track
And I lead four companies
Wonderful infantry.

I'll grow up, then go to battle
I will lead them with me!

R. Aldonina

Army beloved

About the beloved army
Knows old and young
And to her, invincible,
Today everyone is happy.
There are soldiers in the army,
Tankers, sailors,
All the strong guys
They are not afraid of enemies!
There are rockets somewhere
And the border is locked.
And it's so wonderful
That we can sleep peacefully!

Everyone's on duty

Border guard on the border
He guards our land,
To work and study
Our people could calmly.

Protects our sea
Nice, valiant sailor.
Flying proudly on a battleship
Our native Russian flag.

Our pilot heroes
The sky is vigilantly guarded.
Our pilot heroes
Protect peaceful labor.

Our army is dear
Guards the peace of the country,
So that we grow up without knowing troubles,
So that there is no war.

Military holiday

We have only one holiday.
This holiday is the day of men,
Day of Defenders, soldier.
There will be a parade on this day!

We'll see helicopters
Guns, tanks, planes.
We will march with military stride
Under a big beautiful flag.

Let's read the congratulations,
Let's sit on daddy's lap.
There are many men in the army,
And there is only one like him!

I. Gurina

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February 23

When there is ice on the rivers
And the blizzard rushes into the distance,
Brings us a wonderful holiday
Thoughtful February.

The holiday of all soldiers will come,
Defenders, fighters.
Everyone will be happy to congratulate you
And grandfathers and fathers!

I'll draw a steamboat
Where is daddy captain?
My dad swims bravely
From distant, distant countries.

I'll draw a plane
Where is daddy the commander?
And days and nights long
Dad saves the world.

I'll draw a gun
And a rider in the saddle.
I know: there is no better dad
Heroes on earth!

I. Gurina

Soldier's Anthem

We are guarding our glorious land,
Cities, villages, villages and arable lands.
We will not spare ourselves in battle,
We will not give offense to our native land!

Our service came to our hearts,
We like the food cabbage soup and porridge,
You and I are almost heroes,
Well done inside and out!

And the brides are bored without us,
It's been a long time since we met them,
But now is not the time for us to be sad,
We'll have time to look like grooms!

M. Nozhkin

Suvorovets

Red shoulder straps,
Brand new uniform.
Walking around Moscow
Young commander.

He has a gait
Full of pride.
Day of your defenders
The country is celebrating.

V. Stepanov

Anti-aircraft gunners

A rumble is heard
Airplane.
In our sky
Someone is wandering
At a great height
In the clouds
And in the dark.
But on moonless nights
From dawn to dawn,
The sky is touched by rays
Combat lanterns.
It's hard for a pilot to fly -
The beam interferes with the plane,
And from the ground
Towards the rumble
The guns are raised:
If the enemy is
He will be shot down!
If a friend -
Let it fly!

S. Mikhalkov

Sailor

On the mast is our tricolor flag,
A sailor is standing on the deck.
And he knows that the seas of the country
Ocean boundaries
Both day and night there must be
Under watchful guard!

N. Ivanova

On patrol

Russian warrior
On eternal watch
By plane,
On the ship.
He guards
Peaceful sea
Peaceful sky
Peace on earth.

I. Gamazkova

Warships

On blue transparent lakes,
On the salty expanses of the ocean -
On any water near Russian land
Ships carry out military service.

Border is locked tight

On the native border
Our Russian flag,
Cross the border
The enemy will not dare.

VARYAG is written on the ribbon

I'm the smallest sailor in the navy,

This word is golden, like the dawn -
This is the name of the hero ship.

He is on distant, foreign shores,
He fought bravely surrounded by enemies.
I fought so hard that I didn’t count my wounds,
But he did not surrender to the enemy.

He should never be in enemy captivity!
The cruiser itself went into the depths of the sea.
And in Russia, on his native land,
They will not forget about the heroic ship.

And today into the oceans and seas,
The grandchildren of the hero's ship came out.
Each cruiser is both fearless and harsh,
And the combat character of cruisers.

I ran with my friends to see them off,
Andreevsky held the flag above everyone else.
I'm the smallest sailor in the navy,
And on the ribbon it says - VARYAG.

P. Sinyavsky

I really want to be a pilot

Air parade in the festive sky
RUSSIAN VITYAS are soaring in the sky.
From the beauty of fighters
It took the audience's breath away.

Five planes, wing to wing,
They fly towards the sun like an arrow,
They make it like one airplane,
Acrobatic coup.

Birds envy brave pilots
The wind sings about brave pilots.
All. I will urgently apply to become a pilot
And get ready to fly.

Dad and mom said: “Son,
The baby will not turn out to be a pilot.
The pilot needs to grow up a little,
They only accept people from six.”

In order not to argue with my elders,
I'll fly in my dreams today.
Maybe even tomorrow parents
They'll let me into the fighters.

P. Sinyavsky

Tankman

Everywhere, like an all-terrain vehicle,
The tank will pass on tracks
The gun barrel is in front,
It's dangerous, enemy, don't come near!
The tank is protected by strong armor
And he can face the fight!

N. Ivanova

Pilot

He's a metal bird
Will lift you into the clouds.
Now the air border
Reliable and strong!

N. Ivanova