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Good day, friends! Autumn - most beautiful time year and it’s not for nothing that so many beautiful poems have been written about him. The riot of colors and smells is stunning, and the fabulous atmosphere fills you with good emotions.

It's so nice to take a walk with your child... autumn park, strewn with colorful leaves, breathe fresh air! And poets convey all this to us in their best creations!

I made a selection a long time ago that I use myself and share with you. Choose and enjoy for your health! I do not mind!

Poems about autumn for first graders

First grade, your child is still so small. And now he is already at school. You have a lot of worries about him and a lot of problems. Pleasant chores, lessons and now I need to learn a poem. Maybe this small one.

appeared on rowan trees

Scarlet earrings,

And the aspens in red dresses

Spinning with a birch tree.

And if the previous one seemed very small to you, then take a look at this one.

Look outside the window

Leaves are falling like rain!

We'll go for a walk

We will collect them in bouquets.

Yellow and red

Everyone is so different!

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

This, it seems to me, is a good selection; it has saved me more than once. When you come home from work, you don’t really want to surf the Internet looking for a poem. Moreover, there are so many of them that you can’t decide.

The birds have flocked to the south,

So, autumn is just around the corner.

Early in the morning we will see

White frost on the grass.

The trees have shed their leaves.

Bright blue river

Like in a cold mirror,

Reflects the clouds.

And here, since I sat down on the day off, I chose some poems for myself and use them, which I advise you to do. It’s convenient, and you don’t have to hunt around anywhere.

Autumn has arrived and has flown around our garden...

But rowan trees make the kids happy

- The scarlet clusters are blooming brightly in the wind.

Asters and chrysanthemums are in full bloom.

Beautiful poems for children 6 years old

And what would it be without the classics! Nowhere! Very beautiful poem, I really like it! Do you like classics or more contemporary poets?

It's a sad time! Ouch charm!
I am pleased with your farewell beauty
I love the lush decay of nature,
Forests dressed in scarlet and gold,
In their canopy there is noise and fresh breath,
And the skies are covered with wavy darkness,
And a rare ray of sunshine, and the first frosts,
And distant gray winter threats.

These are very beautiful lines, but we haven’t been able to do them yet. We remember the lines, but the sequence is confused. Maybe a little later everything will work out!

Here is autumn before us:
The field has been harvested, the meadow has been mowed,
And over the forest in shoals
The geese are heading south.
Behind the barn there is a stack of straw
And a rowan tree in the yard
From the window of my home
Visible to rural children.
Frequent rain rings through the window.
The wind wanders everywhere,
Golden leaves drive
Along the silver water.

Autumn poems for preschool children and first graders

There is a very large selection of such quatrains, it makes my eyes wide open, but I settled on this one. He is tall and serious.

Above the grove, above the remote settlement Above the graying of the pre-winter days - The autumn ringing, dry and clear, More and more hasty and noisy. Where, near the country road, a rowan bush burns like an abandoned fire, a red aspen leaf rings like a long road bell. Where the reeds droop low with their scorched heads, the silver ripples of the river ring with nomadic leaves. Under the roll call of the crane, Under the whistling of tits, the autumn overflow is ringing from all sides, Crystal, harmonious chime For a change, you can learn such a wonderful creation with your child. When the dim and wretched Mists are illuminated by dawn, the horses of November will gallop along the icy road. On the beam is the old woman Autumn, The wide path goes to all ends, In the arc there is a shining blue, And under the arc there are bells...

I really hope that you also liked this selection of poems, which is suitable for memorizing. Children 6-7 years old will definitely cope and memorize the rhyme that you choose.

Abraham Gontar,
translation by V. Berestov
AUTUMN IN THE FOREST

Autumn in the forest every year
Pays gold for entry.
Look at the aspen -
All dressed in gold
And she babbles:
"I'm freezing..." -
And shivering from the cold.
And the birch is happy
Yellow outfit:
"What a dress!
What a beauty!"
The leaves quickly scattered
The frost came suddenly.
And the birch tree whispers:
"I'm chilling!..."
Lost weight at the oak tree too
Gilded fur coat.
The oak realized itself, but it’s too late
And he makes noise:
"I'm freezing! I'm freezing!"
Deceived by gold -
Didn't save me from the cold.

Yakov Akim
WHERE DO YOU GO, AUTUMN?

Rainy autumn
I'm just sleeping and I see:
According to the crispy snow
Downhill, on skis!

And in the fierce winter,
In the evening, in the cold,
I remember the spring yard,
Birch leaves.

By the April puddle
I can't wait -
Roll on summer,
I'll splash into the river!

"Where do you go, autumn?" -
I'll ask in August
Because I'm going to school
I'm in a hurry to see my friends

Irina Butrimova
BLUE SKY, BRIGHT FLOWERS

Blue sky, bright flowers,
Golden autumn wonderful beauty.
How much sun, light, gentle warmth,
Autumn gave us this Indian summer.
We are glad to see the last warm, clear days,
Honey mushrooms on stumps, cranes in the sky.

As if an artist with a bold hand
I painted the birch trees with gold paint,
And, adding red, he painted the bushes
Maples and aspens of wondrous beauty.
It turned out to be autumn—you can’t take your eyes off it!
Who else can draw like that?

V. Rudenko
IN THE WINDOW FRIEND AUTUMN

Friend Autumn in the window
The leaves rustle,
She got me without asking
He will treat you to sorrow.

Yellow leaves will fall,
And the wind will whip,
And taking my hand
He will lead you around the park.

Shows all the outfits
Reminds me of winter
Whisper quietly in your ear -
There is joy in me too.

Look at the leaves!
Look what a carpet -
Every season
It has its own magical choir.

In Summer, the nightingale chirps and trills,
And Winter has blizzards and white snow,
Spring sings like a drop of a babbling stream,
And Autumn will decorate the trees and fields.

Friend Autumn in the window
The leaves rustle,
She takes me to dance
With leaves he will invite...

Lev Kvitko
COMPLAINT OF TREES

Fruits are brought into the house in baskets,
When summer passes
And left in the rain
Outside the door the garden is stripped.

And there will be banks until spring
Full of pink jam,
And there will be apples in the chest
Fresh as if in September
And scarlet juice of ripe cherries
Color the granulated sugar.

And the garden remained there, outside,
Stand waist-deep in a black puddle.
A cold whirlwind caught up with him -
The garden coughed and groaned.
The trees are humping, wheezing,
Shaking from head to toe:
“We would all run away now,
Yes, we have one leg each!
Oh, it's bad to get cold in the rain,
And take us to a warm home!”

Well, why not help the trees?
What if the night becomes frosty?

They carry mats and bags -
Trees have stockings for the winter.
Keep your feet warm, dress everyone,
And the snow will cover your heads.

Alexey Starikov senior
SHEET
Quiet, warm, gentle autumn
spreads withered leaves everywhere,
paints it lemon Orange color
light.

On sidewalks, lawns, alleys
she pours them out, not sparing at all, -
hanging above the window in a cobweb
sheet.

Wide open the window. And a gullible bird
he sits on my palm, spinning around,
light and cold, gentle and pure
sheet.

A gust of wind. A leaf flies from the palm,
here he is already on the next balcony,
moment - and, passing the wide cornice,
down!

Irina Butrimova
LEAF FALL

Fallen leaves rustle underfoot,
Covering the whole earth with a multi-colored carpet,
And the autumn maples have a cold flame
A farewell bonfire sparkles in the sun.

And the wind plays with a rowan branch
And the grapes flicker among the autumn leaves.
There has long been a saying among people,
That a lot of rowan - for a cold winter.

Golden eyes of the last daisies
Reminded again of the lost warmth
And drops of dew, like living tears,
Their white eyelashes flow at dawn.

And the wind keeps driving away the fallen leaves
And the cranes fly like a sad wedge.
To me the train rushed from summer into autumn,
He waves a yellow ticket in the distance.

Evgenia Trutneva
LEAF FALL

Ice pieces crunch under your feet,
I can not see anything. Darkness.
And the invisible leaves rustle,
Flying around from every bush.
Autumn walks along the roads of summer,
Everything is quiet, it’s easy to rest.
Only in the sky is it festive from the light -
The sky lit up all the constellations!..
Similar to golden leaves
Stars are falling from the sky...flying...
As if in the dark starry sky Same
Autumn leaf fall has arrived.

Yakov Akim
AUTUMN

Rain, rain all day
Drumming on the glass.
All the earth, all the earth
Got wet from the water.

Howling, howling outside the window
Displeased wind.
He wants to tear down the doors
From creaky hinges.

Wind, wind, don't knock
In the locked hallway;
Let them burn in our oven
Hot logs.

Hands reach out for warmth
The glass fogged up.
On the wall and on the floor
The shadows danced.

Gather at my place
Listen to a fairy tale
By the fire!

Irina Butrimova
AUTUMN WALTZ

The leaves are spinning in the autumn waltz,
The reflections play on the glass,
Fancy colored pattern
The carpet lies on the ground.

In elegant autumn decoration
Birch, ash, linden, maple.
Rowan berries clusters among leaves
Ruby ones burn with fire.

Autumn spins everyone around in this waltz
And, without sparing kindness,
It's like a fairy is at everyone's feet
Throws gold leaves.

And it’s like he feels the breath
Blizzards approaching us
In the high sky there is a farewell cry
Birds flying south.

Galina Novitskaya
AUTUMN

I walk and feel sad alone:
Autumn is nearby somewhere.
A yellow leaf in the river
Summer has drowned.
I throw him a circle -
Your last wreath.
Only summer cannot be saved,
If the day is autumn.

Wicked autumn wind OK
I picked a leaf from a bush.
I fiddled with the leaf for a long time.
Circled above the trees,
And then on my knees
I put a yellow leaf.
Touched my face with cold:
“Get a letter!
Autumn sent this to you,
And another armful of yellow ones,
Reds,
Various letters
Quit.
(E. Avdienko)

2. Late autumn

It's timid near the shore
Brittle ice is falling.
sad gray cloud
Floats along the bottom of the pond.
Harsh breathes in autumn
Clear water.
The trees have shed their leaves,
Facing the cold.
(G. Ladonshchikov)

3. In the aspen forest

In the aspen forest
The aspen trees are trembling.
The wind blows
From aspen scarves.
He's on the path
Will take off the scarves -
In the aspen forest
Autumn will come.
(V. Stepanov)

4. It's a sad time! Ouch charm!

It's a sad time! Ouch charm!
Your farewell beauty is pleasant to me -
I love the lush decay of nature,
Forests dressed in scarlet and gold,
In their canopy there is noise and fresh breath,
And the skies are covered with wavy darkness,
And a rare ray of sunshine, and the first frosts,
And distant gray winter threats.
(A.S. Pushkin)

5. They rustled underfoot

rustled underfoot
Leaves with yellow sides.
It became damp, it became bare,
We need to get ready for school.
I barely write notebooks
Posted in my portfolio
Among the rowan berries,
Maple and aspen leaves,
Acorns and russula...
And, probably, Olezhek,
My desk neighbor will ask:
"What is all this?" "It's autumn"…
(T. Agibalova)

6. Golden Grove

Autumn! Golden grove!
Gold, blue,
And it flies over the grove
Flock of cranes.
High under the clouds
Geese respond
With a distant lake, with fields
They say goodbye forever.
(A. Alien)

7. Carpets

Somewhere behind the autumn clouds
The crane's conversation fell silent.
On the paths where summer ran,
The multi-colored carpet lay down.

The sparrow became sad outside the window,
The houses became unusually quiet.
Along the autumn carpet paths
Winter is coming unnoticed.
(V. Orlov)

8. Rain is falling

The raindrops are flying, flying,
You won't get out of the gate.
Along the wet path
A damp fog is creeping in.

At the sad pines
And fiery rowan trees
Autumn comes and sows
Fragrant mushrooms!
(I. Demyanov)

9. The plums in the garden are falling...

The plums in the garden are falling,
A noble treat for wasps...
A yellow leaf took a swim in the pond
And welcomes early autumn.

He imagined himself as a ship
The wind of wanderings rocked him.
So we will swim after him
To piers unknown in life.

And we already know by heart:
In a year there will be a new summer.
Why is there universal sadness?
In every line of poetry by poets?

Is it because there are traces in the dew?
Will the rains wash away and the winters freeze?
Is it because all moments are
Fleeting and unique?
(L. Kuznetsova)

10. Autumn has come

Autumn has come
It started to rain.
How sad it is
What the gardens look like.

The birds reached out
To warm regions.
Farewell is heard
The screech of a crane.

The sun doesn't spoil me
Us with your warmth.
Northern, frosty
It blows cold.

It's very sad
Sad at heart
Because it's summer
Can't return it anymore.
(E. Arsenina)

11. Autumn quietly cries while dancing

Autumn let loose her braids
A blazing fire.
More often frost, less often dew,
Rain is cold silver.

Autumn bares her shoulders,
There are all trees in the neckline -
Soon there will be a ball, a farewell party...
The leaves are already waltzing.

Chrysanthemums with marvelous fur
Colorful autumn outfit.
The wind is not a hindrance to the ball -
The music is a hundred times louder!

Autumn has loosened her braids,
The wind ruffles the silk of hair.
More often frost, less often dew,
The scent of late roses is sweeter.

Autumn dances quietly,
Lips tremble in a whisper.
Hides a sad look in puddles.
The birds circle mournfully.

Stretching out a piece of paper like a hand,
Waving a sad goodbye...
Autumn, feeling separation,
Whispers tearfully: “Remember...”
(N. Samonii)

12. Autumn conversation

Kalina said to Kalina:
“Why are you, my friend, in such a mess?”
Why such a cloudy view?
What kind of pain is your heart aching?..
The viburnum answered the viburnum:
- That’s why I feel sad,
That winter is already on the doorstep,
That a blizzard is already on the way,
It’s not for nothing – think for yourself! –
Our branches flew around yesterday!..
(A. Kaminchuk)

13. Autumn

If in the trees
the leaves have turned yellow,
If to a distant land
the birds have flown away
If the sky is gloomy,
if it rains,
It's that time of year
It's called autumn.
(M. Khodyakova)

14. Moose Echo

The elk trumpeted alarmingly:
Summer was over.
And the forest alarm
Rolled along the road.

He flew up to the clouds with the wind,
I ran along the fox paths.
And from the trees a yellow echo
Autumn has dropped its leaves.
(V. Stepanov)

15. Packed up and flew

Packed up and flew
Ducks for a long journey.
Under the roots of an old spruce
A bear is making a den.
The hare dressed in white fur,
The bunny felt warm.
The squirrel carries it for a month
Store mushrooms in the hollow in reserve.
Wolves prowl in the dark night
For prey in the forests.
Between the bushes to the sleepy grouse
A fox sneaks in.
The nutcracker hides for the winter
The old moss nuts cleverly.
Wood grouse pinch the needles.
They came to us for the winter
Northern bullfinches.
(E. Golovin)

16. I walk and feel sad alone

I walk and feel sad alone:
Autumn is nearby somewhere.
A yellow leaf in the river
summer has drowned.
I throw him a circle -
your last wreath.
Only summer cannot be saved,
if the day is autumn.
(G. Novitskaya)

17. Autumn worries of the hare

What's on the hare's mind?
Prepare for winter.

Can't get it in the store
Excellent winter down jacket.

White-white whiteness,
So that you can run in it until spring.

The old one has become a little cold,
Yes, it’s gray, and it’s too small.

He is in the winter of the enemy pack,
Like a target on a slope.

It will be safer in the new one,
Less noticeable to dogs and owls.

White snow and white fur -
And warmer and more beautiful than everyone else!
(T. Umanskaya)

18. October

Here is a maple leaf on a branch.
Now it's just like new!
All ruddy and golden.
Where are you going, leaf? Wait!
(V. Berestov)

19. Leaf: quiet, warm, gentle autumn

Quiet, warm, gentle autumn
spreads withered leaves everywhere,
colors lemon, orange
light.
On sidewalks, lawns, alleys
She pours them out, not sparing at all, -
hanging above the window in a cobweb
sheet.
Wide open the window. And a gullible bird
he sits on my palm, spinning around,
light and cold, gentle and pure
sheet.
A gust of wind. A leaf flies from the palm,
here he is already on the next balcony,
moment - and, passing the wide cornice,
down!
(A. Starikov)

20. Autumn wind: someone is walking at the gate

Someone is walking at the gate -
It will hit a branch
Then he will collect blades of grass
And he will throw it up.

Then it will begin to bend the mountain ash
At a packed dacha,
So I started blowing on the puddle,
Like hot tea.

And he doesn’t freeze without a coat
On a chilly blue evening...
This someone is nobody
He is the autumn wind.
(L. Derbenev)

21. From dawn to dusk

Forests are turning
In painted sails.
Autumn again
Leaves again
Without beginning, without end
Over the river
And at the porch.

Here they are floating somewhere -
Then back
And then go ahead.
From dawn to dusk
The wind tears them apart.

All day
The rains are slanting
Pulling threads through the forests
As if they were repairing painted
Golden sails...
(V. Stepanov)

22. Autumn. Silence in the dacha village...

Autumn. Silence in the dacha village,
And deserted and ringing on earth.
Cobwebs in the transparent air
Cold as a crack in glass.

Through the sandy pink pines
The roof with the cockerel is turning bluish;
In a light, hazy velvet sun -
Like a peach touched with fluff.

At sunset, lush but not harsh,
The clouds are waiting for something, frozen;
Holding hands, they radiate shine
The last two, the most golden ones;

Both turn their faces to the sun,
Both fade at one end;
The eldest carries the feather of the firebird,
The youngest is the fluff of a fire chick.
(N. Matveeva)

23. White snowstorms are coming soon

White snowstorms coming soon
The snow will be lifted from the ground.
They fly away, they fly away,
The cranes flew away.

Don't hear the cuckoos in the grove,
And the birdhouse was empty.
The stork flaps its wings -
It flies away, it flies away!

Leaf swaying patterned
In a blue puddle on the water.
A rook walks with a black rook
In the garden along the ridge.

They crumbled and turned yellow
Rare rays of the sun.
They fly away, they fly away,
The rooks also flew away.
(E. Blaginina)

24. Leaf fall

Foliage flutters in the air,
All of Moscow is covered in yellow leaves.
We are sitting by the window
And we look outside.
The leaves whisper: - Let's fly away! -
and dive into a puddle.
(Yu. Korinets)

25. Rowanushka

Look! The aspen trees have turned red,
Birch trees stand in yellow shawls...
The forest prima donna has a rowan tree
The beads glow with scarlet ruby.
Dressed up like a princess
At a luxurious autumn feast.
She's probably a forest mermaid
I braided my hair in the morning.
(L. Chadova)

26. First of September

A huge bouquet is walking along the road.
Feet in shoes,
From above - takes.
Walking to school
Bouquets of flowers -
Every
By the school year
Ready.
(B. Belova)

27. On the road, on the path

On the road, on the path
The forest has lost its leaves.
Spider on a web
He got into my collar.

The nights have become darker
And you can’t hear the woodpecker’s knock.
More often the rain wets the branches,
There will be no sound of thunder.

In the morning already in a puddle
The first ice appeared.
And the snow lightly circles,
Know the frost on the way, it's coming.
(L. Nelyubov)

28. Leaf fall

Leaf fall,
Leaf fall!
Yellow birds are flying...
Maybe it's not birds
Are you getting ready for a long journey?
Maybe this
Just summer
Flying away to relax?
He will rest,
Will gain strength
And back to us
Will come back.
(I. Bursov)

29. Colorful autumn

Colorful autumn – evening of the year –
He smiles at me brightly.
But between me and nature
A thin glass appeared.

This whole world is at your fingertips,
But I can't go back.
I'm still with you, but in the carriage,
I'm still at home, but on the road.
(S. Marshak)

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30. Leaf fall

fallen leaves
The conversation is barely audible:
- We are from maples...
- We are from apple trees...
- We are from cherries...
- From an aspen tree...
- From bird cherry...
- From an oak tree...
- From a birch tree...
Leaf fall everywhere:
Frost is on the way!
(Yu. Kapotov)

31. Autumn walks along the path

Autumn walks along the path,
Got my feet wet in puddles.
It's raining,
And there is no light
Summer is lost somewhere.
Autumn is walking, autumn is wandering,
The wind knocked the leaves off the maple tree.
There's a new rug under your feet,
Yellow-pink maple.
(V. Avdienko)

32. September is elegant...

In red boots, in a yellow suit,
September came out in fashionable attire.
Into a wheaten curl, to the envy of the maidens,
Viburnum ruby ​​is skillfully woven.

Walks like a dandy through the grass of the meadow,
Brings gifts to his girlfriends.
Aspens in the grove, birches in the forest
They are waiting for honey color and gold in their braids.

Generous September gave away all the colors,
But pine and cedar were not enough,
And there are not enough linden and oak...
September calls her brother for help.

In an amber tailcoat, to the sound of streams,
October feasts in gardens and parks,
And gold pours out in various grades.
November, all in white, is already on the road.
(I. Rasulova)

33. Autumn signs

Thin birch
Dressed in gold.
So the sign of autumn appeared.

Birds fly away
To the land of warmth and light,
Here's another one for you
Sign of autumn.

The rain sows drops
All day from dawn.
This rain too
Sign of autumn.

Proud boy, happy:
After all, he is wearing
School shirt,
Bought in the summer.

Girl with a briefcase.
Everyone knows: this is
Coming autumn
A sure sign.
(L. Preobrazhenskaya)

34. The birdhouse is empty

The birdhouse is empty -
The birds have flown away
Leaves on the trees
I can't sit either.
All day today
They're all flying and flying...
Apparently, also to Africa
They want to fly away.
(I. Tokmakova)

35. Autumn Gamma

The siskin's nest is empty.
Before.
It's an autumn day outside.
Re.
The wind howls outside the doors.
Before. Re. Mi.
Bright days, the column is empty.
F.
The whole earth turned white.
La.
Ice on puddles is like salt.
Salt.
Wear a warm hat.
Si.
Before. Re. Mi. F. Salt. La. Si. Before.
Rain. Rain. Rain. Rain.
Snow!
(Luchezar Stanchev)

36. Autumn has come

The rowan has become sweet...
All the grass is like a broom...
Ant carries a club
Into a warm anthill...

He'll cut it in the anthill
It makes logs...

Because it has arrived
Autumn... unfortunately...
(A. Anpilov)

37. Look how beautiful the day is

Look how beautiful the day is
And how clear the sky is,
How an ash tree burns under the sun,
The maple burns without fire.

And circles over the clearing,
Like a firebird, the leaf is crimson.

And scarlet like rubies,
Rowan berries are blooming
Waiting for guests -
Red-breasted bullfinches...

And on a hillock, in red leaves,
As if in lush fox fur coats,
Majestic oaks
They look at the mushrooms with sadness -

Old and small
Scarlet russula
And purple fly agaric
In the middle of wormholes...

Meanwhile, the day is coming to an end,
Goes to the red tower to sleep
The sun is red from the sky...
The leaves are fading.
The forest is fading.
(I. Maznin)

38. Birds fly away

The birds are seen off
On the road to the forest:
Long echo
Flies to the skies.
The birds are seen off
On the road to the meadows:
The grass has grown
In big stacks.
Even after them
Like a wing
Scarecrow waves
An empty sleeve.
(V. Stepanov)

39. Leaf fall

Ice pieces crunch under your feet,
I can not see anything. Darkness.
And the invisible leaves rustle,
Flying around from every bush.
Autumn walks along the roads of summer,
Everything is quiet, it’s easy to rest.
Only in the sky is it festive from the light -
The sky lit up all the constellations!..
Similar to golden leaves
Stars are falling from the sky...flying...
As if in a dark, starry sky too
Autumn leaf fall has arrived.
(E. Trutneva)

40. Doctor Autumn

They eat on the thorns
Two mustard plasters are lying.
So someone put them there
But where is this doctor?
Les sighed
And dropped the leaves...
- I guessed it! It's Autumn!
(E. Grigorieva)

41. All the trees fall asleep

All the trees fall asleep
Leaves are falling off the branches.
Only the spruce does not crumble -
She can't fall asleep.
Fear does not give peace:
I wouldn't oversleep New Year!
(M. Schwartz)

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42. Harvest Festival

Autumn decorates the parks
Multi-colored foliage.
Autumn feeds with harvest
Birds, animals and you and me.
And in the gardens and in the vegetable garden,
Both in the forest and near the water.
Prepared by nature
All kinds of fruits.
The fields are being cleaned -
People are collecting bread.
The mouse drags the grains into the hole,
To have lunch in the winter.
Dried squirrels roots,
Bees store honey.
Grandma makes jam
He puts apples in the cellar.
The harvest is born -
Collect gifts of nature!
In the cold, in the cold, in bad weather
The harvest will come in handy!
(T. Bokova)

43. Golden autumn of wonderful beauty

Blue sky, bright flowers,
Golden autumn of wonderful beauty.
How much sun, light, gentle warmth,
Autumn gave us this Indian summer.
We are glad to see the last warm, clear days,
Honey mushrooms on stumps, cranes in the sky.

As if an artist with a bold hand
I painted the birch trees with gold paint,
And, adding red, he painted the bushes
Maples and aspens of wondrous beauty.
It turned out to be autumn – you can’t take your eyes off it!
Who else can draw like that?
(I. Butrimova)

44. Autumn miracle

It's autumn, bad weather.
Rain and slush. Everyone is sad:
Because with the hot summer
They don't want to break up.

The sky is crying, the sun is hiding,
The wind sings pitifully.
We made a wish:
Let summer come to us again.

And this wish came true,
The kids are having fun:
The miracle now is Indian summer,
It's hot in the middle of autumn!
(N. Samonii)

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45. Autumn awards

Rocked,
Made some noise
In the dark thicket
Pines, spruces!
Meeting the wind
So happy:
He hands them
Awards!
Attaches
"Order of the Maple"
On the uniform
Green pine.
Red Order,
Cutout,
With golden
Border!
And a handful at a time
Medals
Everyone ate
The winds are blowing!
Golden
Yes pink ones -
"Osinov"
"Beryozovyh"!
(A. Shevchenko)

46. ​​Autumn wind

Rain. Clouds over the ground
Continuous succession.
Under the bush the dry thing is sad
An empty nest.

The wind spins and rushes -
Whirling leaves, noise and moaning,
Might turn into a storm
Was he up to it this time?

The rain subsides in the evening.
Dreams wander in the night garden.
And, curled up in a ball, the wind
Sleeping soundly in an empty nest.
(N. Zverkovskaya)

47. Good Witch

In a golden carriage
What's wrong with the playful horse?
Autumn galloped
Through forests and fields.
Good Witch
Everything has been changed:
Bright yellow
I decorated the earth.
Sleepy month from the sky
He is surprised at the miracle.
Everything around is sparkling,
Everything shimmers.
(Yu. Kapustina)

48. Autumn in the forest

Autumn in the forest every year
Pays gold for entry.
Look at the aspen -
All dressed in gold
And she babbles:
“I’m freezing...” –
And shivering from the cold.

And the birch is happy
Yellow outfit:
"What a dress!
What a beauty!"
The leaves quickly scattered
The frost came suddenly.
And the birch tree whispers:
"I'm chilling!..."

Lost weight at the oak tree too
Gilded fur coat.
The oak realized itself, but it’s too late
And he makes noise:
"I'm freezing! I'm freezing!"
Gold deceived -
Didn't save me from the cold.
(A. Gontar, translated by V. Berestov)

49. Mischievous

Spun around me
The rain of leaves is mischievous.
How good he is!
Where else can you find something like this?
Without end and without beginning?
I began to dance under it,
We danced like friends -
Rain of leaves and me.
(L. Razvodova)

50. Slow down, autumn

Slow down, autumn, don't rush
Unwind your rains,
Spread your mists
on the choppy river surface.

Slow down, autumn, show me
Yellow leaves turn for me,
Let me make sure, don't rush,
How fresh your silence is

And how bottomless the sky is blue
Over the hot flames of aspens...
(L. Tatyanicheva)

51. Wasps

Wasps are yellower in autumn
Striped and angrier, -
Apparently, grandma's compote
It gives them no peace.
And jam and marmalade
We have it, and they
It's a shame.
(V. Stepanov)

52. Autumn blanket

On the trees
There are few leaves.
On the ground -
Quite a turn.

From scraps
Blanket
goodbye
Autumn
Sews.
(S. Ostrovsky)

53. Approaching autumn

It's gradually getting colder
And the days became shorter.
Summer is quickly running away
A flock of birds flashing in the distance.

The rowan trees have already turned red,
The grass has become withered,
appeared on the trees
Bright yellow foliage.

In the morning the fog swirls,
motionless and gray-haired,
And by noon the sun warms
It's like being in the hot summer heat.

But the wind barely blows
And autumn foliage
Flashes in a bright dance
Like sparks from a fire.
(I. Butrimova)

54. September saddens us with tears of rain...

September saddens us with tears of rain...
Already, grasses have been hidden under silver more than once,
There are transparent frames on the puddles in the morning,
The rowan tree under the window began to glow like a child...
The river runs and hurries, trying to avoid
Tormenting sleep and long captivity...
And the maple whispers to the birch with inspiration,
How can he wait patiently...
(O. Kukharenko)

55. September

Suddenly it became twice as bright,
The yard is like in the sun's rays -
This dress is golden
On the shoulders of a birch tree.
In the morning we go to the yard -
Leaves are falling like rain,
They rustle underfoot
And they fly... they fly... they fly...
Cobwebs fly by
With spiders in the middle,
And high from the ground
Cranes fly by.
Everything is flying! This must be
Our summer is flying away.
(E. Trutneva)

56. Sad autumn

The leaves have flown away
Following a flock of birds.
I'm in red autumn
I miss you day after day.

The sky is sad
The sun is getting sad...
It's a pity that autumn is warm
It doesn't last long!
(N. Samonii)

57. Autumn Tale

A fairy tale begins
Autumn is quiet.
She walks through the forest
Like a moose cow
Can't see
Don't hear
How to follow the branches.
But behind her you and I
Let's hurry up ourselves.
You see, they burst into flames
Bunches of September rowan.
You see, the mushroom has turned red
Under the ringing aspen.
Hangs with a light haze
There is a cobweb on the pine tree.
Summer is entangled in her
Aspen leaf.
(G. Novitskaya)

58. Why do trees shed their leaves in autumn?

– Why do trees grow by winter?
Are they undressing all around?
– And trees also need
Undress before bed!
(V. Orlov)

59. Autumn seamstress

So that the little earth can spend the winter without hassle,
Autumn sews a patchwork blanket for her.
Carefully sews the leaf to the leaf,
Use a pine needle to adjust the stitch.

Leaves to choose from - any will come in handy.
Here the purple one lies next to the crimson one,
Although the seamstress really likes the golden color,
Brown and even spotted will do.

They are carefully held together by a thread of spider web.
You won't find a more beautiful picture than this.
(T. Gusarova)

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60. Autumn treasure

Yellow coins fall from a branch...
There's a whole treasure underfoot!
This is golden autumn
Gives leaves without counting,
Golden gives leaves
To you and to us
And to everyone.
(I. Pivovarova)

61. Aspen

In the autumn garden,
By the path
Aspen claps
In the palms.

That's why
That week
Her palms
Blushed.
(R. Seph)

62. Bustle

Winter is still far away
But not for fun
Squirrel drags into bins
Berries, nuts...

Where can I get sweets in winter?
For children
And for guests?
(V. Stepanov)

63. It’s September outside the window

It’s September outside the window... So what?
I'm enjoying this nice day.

I look into the sky lakes, I melt in them,
Sailing away into the sky-high distances.

I inhale the bitter aroma of the leaves.
I admire the lace of the gossamer.

And I rejoice in the moment I lived,
Drawing unearthly inspiration.

It’s September outside the window... So what?
I'm enjoying this fine day...
(N. Pristi)

64. Autumn, autumn

Autumn, autumn.
We invite you to visit!
Autumn, autumn,
Stay for eight weeks:
With abundant bread,
With high sheaves,
With falling leaves and rain,
With a migrating crane.
(I. Surikov)

65. Leaf fall

Leaf fall, leaf fall,
Yellow leaves are flying.
Yellow maple, yellow beech,
Yellow circle in the sky of the sun.
Yellow yard, yellow house.
The whole earth is yellow all around.
Yellowness, yellowness,
This means that autumn is not spring.
(V. Nirovich)

66. Leaf fall lesson

And in pairs, in pairs following her,
For my dear teacher
We solemnly leave the village.
And the puddles were covered in leaves from the lawns!

"Look! On the dark fir trees in the undergrowth
Maple stars burn like pendants.
Bend over for the most beautiful leaf
In veins of crimson on gold.

Remember everything, how the earth falls asleep,
And the wind covers it with leaves."
And in the maple grove it is brighter and brighter.
More and more leaves are flying off the branches.

We play and run around under the falling leaves
With a sad, thoughtful woman next to him.
(V. Berestov)

67. October has arrived

October has arrived. Brought it under the crowns
Your own torch - the forests burst into flames.
One pine tree with green fire
Laughs in autumn's eyes.
The wind is blowing through the alleys
With golden foliage at the wedding.
And the forest is sad for the birds' trills,
Spilling pensive peace.
(L. Bochenkov)

68. In autumn

In the crane sky
The wind carries clouds.
The willow whispers to the willow:
"Autumn. Autumn again!"

Yellow shower of leaves,
The sun is below the pines.
Willow whispers to willow:
"Autumn. Autumn is coming!"

Frost on the bush
He threw on a white cloak.
The oak whispers to the rowan tree:
"Autumn. Autumn is coming!"

Spruce trees whisper to the fir trees
In the middle of the forest:
"It'll snow soon
And it will start snowing soon!”
(A. Efimtsev)

69. Until next summer

Summer is leaving quietly,
dressed in foliage.
And stays somewhere
in a dream or in reality:
silver front sight
in the spider's webs,
undrinking mug
fresh milk.
And a glass stream.
And warm earth.
And over the forest clearing
the buzzing of a bumblebee.

Autumn comes quietly,
dressed in fog.
She brings the rains
from foreign countries.
And a yellow heap of leaves,
and the aroma of the forest,
and dampness in dark holes.

And somewhere behind the wall
alarm clock until dawn
chirps on the table:
“Until the next summer,
until the future le-..."
(Tim Sobakin)

70. Complains, cries

Complains, cries
Autumn outside the window
And hides his tears
Under someone else's umbrella...

pesters passers-by,
bothers them -
Different, different,
Sleepy and sick...

It's boring
Windy melancholy,
He's breathing like a cold
City moisture...

What do you need?
Strange madam?
And the answer is annoying
Whip on the wires...
(A. Herbal)

71. Autumn tasks

In the morning in the forest
Above the silver thread
Spiders are busy -
Telephone operators.
And now from the Christmas tree
To the aspen tree,
Like wires sparkle
Cobwebs.
The bells are ringing:
- Attention! Attention!
Listen to the autumn
Tasks!
- Hello, bear!
- I'm listening to! Yes Yes!
- It's just around the corner
Cold!
Until winter comes
To the threshold,
Do you need it urgently
Find a den!
The bells are ringing
In squirrels and hedgehogs,
From the top
And to the lower floors:
– Check it quickly
Your own storage rooms -
Are there enough supplies?
For wintering.
The bells are ringing
At the old swamp:
- The herons are all ready
For departure?
- Everything is ready for departure!
- Good luck!
Don't forget again
Look in!
The bells are ringing at the linden tree
And from the maple:
- Hello! Tell,
Who's on the phone?
- Hello! By the phone
Ants!
– Close
Your anthills!
- Tell me, is this a river?
- River, river!
- Why for crayfish?
No place?
And the river answers:
- These are lies!
I will show you,
Where do crayfish spend the winter?
- Hello, guys!
Good afternoon guys!
On the street already
It's a little cold!
It's time for the birds
Hanging out feeders -
On the windows, on the balconies,
At the edge!
After all, the birds are
Your true friends,
And about our friends
You can't forget!
(V. Orlov)

72. In October

The gray day is shorter than the night,
The water in the river is cold,
Frequent rain wets the ground,
The wind whistles through the wires.
Leaves fall into puddles,
The bread was put away in the bins,
Before the winter cold comes
Houses are insulated.
(G. Ladonshchikov)

73. The forest still smells like mushrooms

The forest still smells like mushrooms
And the sheet did not come off
At the aspen.
And from the blushed rowan
Still the heat of summer
Didn't disappear.
I haven’t told you everything yet
Creek,
Living under the roots.
But it's raining
Already in a hurry for us,
It's like forests
I haven't seen it!
(G. Novitskaya)

74. Uchi-ooti

Under the birch tree
Under the aspen tree
Barely moving,
Like a brood of ducks,
Foliage floats along the river.

- Don't forget, don't forget
Come back to us in the spring!..
- Ooty-ooti!.. Ooty-ooti...
The forest world is calming down.

And the mother trees stand
And they rustle alarmingly,
And they look at the very best
Yellow
little ones
leafing...
(M. Yasnov)

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75. Autumn

A flock of birds flies away,
The clouds are rushing, sobbing.
Like a thin blade of grass
The aspen tree trembles in the wind.
I tell her:
- Calm down,
Don't be afraid of the white winter.
(I. Melnichuk)

76. Leaf fall

Fallen leaves rustle underfoot,
Covering the whole earth with a multi-colored carpet,
And the autumn maples have a cold flame
A farewell bonfire sparkles in the sun.

And the wind plays with a rowan branch
And the grapes flicker among the autumn leaves.
There has long been a saying among people,
That a lot of rowan - for a cold winter.

Golden eyes of the last daisies
Reminded again of the lost warmth
And drops of dew, like living tears,
Their white eyelashes flow at dawn.

And the wind keeps driving away the fallen leaves
And the cranes fly like a sad wedge.
To me the train rushed from summer into autumn,
He waves a yellow ticket in the distance.
(I. Butrimova)

77. Autumn is coming

Following the summer
Autumn is coming.
Yellow songs
The wind sings to her
Red under your feet
Spreads leaves
White snowflake
Flying into the blue.
(V. Stepanov)

78. Leaf walker

Red rain falls from the sky,
The wind carries red leaves...
Leaf fall,
Change of season
Leaf walker on the river, leaf walker.
The sides of the river are freezing,
And there is nowhere to escape from the frost.
The river was covered with a fox fur coat,
But he's shaking
And can't get warm.
(V. Shulzhik)

79. November

The maples are flying faster and faster,
The low vault of heaven is getting darker and darker,
You can see more and more how the crowns are emptying,
You can hear more and more how the forest grows numb,
And increasingly hides in the darkness
The sun has cooled down to the earth...
(I. Maznin)

80. Night leaf

I was sitting today
Before dark
Near open
Window.
Suddenly on the windowsill
Lay down
Golden
Small leaf.
It's damp outside the window
And it's dark.
So he flew in
Through my window.
He's shaking.
And it’s obvious that’s why
The tail is moving
Him.
(V. Orlov)

81. The swans flew away

The swans were flying away
From North to South.
The swans were confused
White-white fluff.
Is it swan fluff?
It sparkles in the air,
Either through our windows
First snow
Flies.
(V. Prikhodko)

82. Autumn tears

Cried at night
Yellow maples.
We remembered the maples,
How green they were.
From yellow birch
It was also dripping.
So, birch too
I cried...
(E. Mashkovskaya)

83. Summer ends

Summer is ending
Summer is ending
And the sun doesn't shine
And he's hiding somewhere.
And the rain is first grade,
A little timid
In an oblique ruler
Lines the window.
(I. Tokmakova)

84. Naughty rain

Rain, rain, listen:
Don't walk barefoot through puddles.
Autumn is wandering along the roads,
He carries cold weather in his knapsack,
You will turn white - you will become snow -
You won't melt until April.
(T. Koneva)

We hope that you have found something that suits you, because there is a large selection of poems, the most popular of which are for children 6, 7, 8 years old.

Autumn, we invite you to visit us!

Autumn-themed music plays in the hall

Ved: To your magical and beautiful tent

Autumn has called us to a holiday,

From distant and wonderful wanderings

I brought a new fairy tale with me!

(welcomes the assembled guests, invites children)

(Children run in and stand in a semicircle)

Children:

The leaves in the yard have turned yellow,

The puddles were covered with thin ice,

The cobwebs flew quietly,

Frost sparkled with silver

And today it’s so elegant in the hall,

We autumn holiday we note

We swing with golden leaves,

Let's sing a song about autumn!

The song “Autumn-bad weather” is performed (about the squirrel)

Ved:

Ved : Thunder in September-

Children: to a warm autumn!

Ved : Smoke spreads across the ground -

Children: to bad weather!

Ved : Quiet water in autumn -

Children : It will be a good winter!

Ved : Mosquitoes in November-

Children : be a mild winter!

Today in our hall

We, friends, have gathered you,

So that on our autumn holiday

Children's laughter would ring out.

So that friendship does not end,

Let the music sound.

For songs and jokes

There would be enough for everyone!

Ved : So that our ball is merry,

It takes the whole hall

Together he called in unison:

« Autumn, Autumn, we invite you to visit us!”

Autumn enters to the waltz melody

Autumn: Hello guys!

Hello, dear guests!

Now my time has come

I came to visit you,

I managed to finish everything on time,

I am the forests, the fields of division,

I have collected the entire harvest,

Sent the birds south.

You can have some fun too

Play and spin!

Get into the circle quickly

Hold your hands tightly!

The round dance game “Autumn, golden autumn in a circle” is held get up..."

Sit down

Autumn : I've got magic apple, whoever gets it into his hands will say a word about me!

(children name epithets,

suitable in meaning to the word “Autumn”, n.p. golden, rainy, cloudy, beautiful, wondrous, crimson, multi-colored, motley, generous, rich, gloomy, velvety, dull...)

There is noise and bustle in the kindergarten today,

All the guys dressed up - just beautiful!

In the summer I went to the river, swam and dived,

I walked carelessly all day, but didn’t notice

How the foliage around was dressed in a golden outfit -

This Autumn has dressed up our beloved garden!

The song “Falling Leaves” is performed

Autumn: Thank you, dear singers, I praise you, you are great! Can you solve riddles?

Mysteries of Autumn

The song “Droplets” is performed

Ved: In September and October there is a lot of activity in the yard:

We need to remove vegetables and stockpile supplies.

Winter is approaching, it will soon be cold!

The “Merry Garden” relay race is held(2 teams of 4 people, the first - “plows the ground” - walks with a steering wheel in fractional steps around the hoop and returns to his team, the second - with a basket “plants” vegetables, the third - with a watering can “waters”, the fourth - with a basket “collects” ")

Sketch “Tanya and vegetables”

Ved: Let’s not be the least bit sad, let’s dance our dance!

"Little Polka" performed

Ved: We love dancing and singing

And any entertainment!

Competition “Who will collect the most leaves in an autumn bouquet?”

Before the eyes of the children, the Scarecrow “comes to life” (the teacher changes clothes)

Scarecrow: Oh, there’s a lot of work, so many leaves have fallen,

I hurry to sweep and put things in order! ( sweeps)

I'll sweep, sweep, sweep, I'll collect the leaves in a heap,

I swept all the paths, oh, I’m tired, I went to bed...(“falls asleep” in the center of the hall, children stand around him)

Ved: So, he decided to sleep here, hey, don’t sleep, it’s time to play!

The round dance game “Scarecrow” is being held

Scarecrow: Oh, I’ve been running around, I’m tired, I’ve caught up with almost all the guys...

Scarecrow : What is this? What's the matter?

Suddenly the whole sky darkened

The cloud covered the sun,

Everything became gray and dull

Competition with umbrellas, galoshes and puddles

The song “The Sky in the Clouds” is performed (with soloists)

Scarecrow: Oh, guys, it turns out that mushrooms have grown in my garden, and I didn’t even notice!

Autumn: Indeed, there are countless mushrooms, there are different mushrooms,

Play with the guys and pick some mushrooms!

Competition “Who can pick the most mushrooms blindfolded?”

Scarecrow: Oh, I'm tired, I'll go rest

I'll rest and scatter the birds! ( leaves)

Ved : Autumn, we will not tire of glorifying you,

Logorhythmic chant “The leaves flew merrily along the path,

Only in autumn there are yellow snowstorms"(2 times)

Poetry

Song "Bad weather"

Poetry

Autumn: Thank you guys very much for your poems and songs, but it’s time for me to say goodbye to you, there are still many urgent matters in the forest!

I brought you gifts, drink and help yourself!

Juices are just a treasure for big kids and kids!

I'm sad to part with you,

But winter is coming.

I'll come to you again, guys.

You are looking forward to Autumn in a year!

(they thank Autumn, say goodbye to her, Autumn leaves)

Ved: It's time, it's time to finish

we welcome all guests,

what time did you choose?

and come visit us!

Ved: ( words about tea, they bring out the samovar, invite them to the group for tea)

The song “Russian Tea” is performed

(Everybody leaves)

Autumn holiday for children 6-7 years old

Ved : (greets the assembled guests)

Autumn knocked on the door again

Golden generous time.

With a harvest of colorful leaves

Come to us for a holiday in kindergarten I've arrived!

Ved: Let's smile quickly

Let's dance more joyfully

Come on, our friendly people,

Join the round dance!(children included)

The round dance “Golden Autumn...” is performed.(after the round dance, the children stand near the chairs)

Ved : Let's glorify autumn with poetry

Let's ask you to come here quickly!

Children gr. No. 2 : The birds stopped singing,

The sun doesn't heat well

And it's getting colder outside now!

How beautiful autumn can be!

Let's remember its fall of leaves,

Autumn rowan bunches burn with bright red fire!

We'll have a party today

And we’ll invite autumn to us,

We'll tell her poems, we'll dance,

Let's sing autumn songs!

The song “Autumn is bad weather, the poplar has turned yellow…” is performed.

Children gr. No. 6 : If the leaves on the trees have turned yellow;

If the birds have flown to a distant land;

If the sky is gloomy;

If it rains;

This time of year is called autumn!

Autumn walks along the path,

Got my feet wet in puddles,

It's raining and there's no light,

Let's sing a song about it!

The song “Falling Leaves” is performed

Today we gathered all the guests in our hall,

So that children's laughter would sound on our autumn holiday!

So that friendship does not end,

So that the music sounds

So that there are enough songs and jokes for everyone!

The song “Sky in the Clouds” is performed(children sit down)

Ved: In the autumn bad weather there are 7 weathers in the yard: sowing, blowing, twisting, stirring, tearing, pouring from above, and sweeping from below! Let's remember the signs of autumn!

Ved : Thunder in September-

Children: to a warm autumn!

Ved : Smoke spreads across the ground -

Children: to bad weather!

Ved : Quiet water in autumn -

Children : It will be a good winter!

Ved : Mosquitoes in November-

Children : be a mild winter!

Ved: It’s time for autumn to be here long ago,

Let's go with you, kids,

Let's ask her to come quickly

And let's shout together:

« Autumn, we invite you to visit us!”

Waltzing, Autumn enters the hall

Autumn: Hello, friends! You called me, here I am!

I'm always happy for a holiday

Come to your kindergarten,

I love to have fun

Play with the kids!

I have a basket in my hands,

It contains autumn gifts,

Everything that I am rich in,

I brought it for the kids!

I brought vegetables from the garden bed,

But to find out, I have prepared riddles!

Mysteries of Autumn

Autumn: I have a magic apple

Who will get it into their hands?

He will say a word about me!

The game “Describe Autumn in Words” is being played.(children name epithets that are suitable in meaning to the word “Autumn”, e.g. golden, rainy, cloudy, beautiful, marvelous, crimson, colorful, motley, generous, rich, gloomy, velvet, dull...)

Ved: We love dancing and singing

and any entertainment!

A round dance game is being held “Autumn, golden autumn, stand in a circle...”

Ved:

Poem

Song "Antoshka"

Poem

Song “We will survive this trouble...”

Autumn : Thank you, dear singers,

I praise you, you are great!

And now there’s a game for you, let’s play, kids!

A competition is being held “Choose what you need for borscht and compote”

Contest

Autumn: Well, the time has come to say goodbye, I need to hurry, because there are still a lot of urgent matters in the forest. And as a farewell, I have prepared a surprise for you. Let's close our eyes and say unusual words:“Snickers”, “Mars” and “Milky Way”, miracle, come quickly!

Lesovichok appears to the music

Lesov: I am a magical old man, an old man of the forest, I know a lot of secrets, whom I help badly! Close your eyes and fall asleep soundly!

Relaxation music plays, Lesovichok lulls the children to sleep

Lesov : Imagine... We are in autumn forest who is already sleeping... Gray clouds float across the sky, and the first ones break through the crimson crowns of trees Sun rays. They sing their farewell song migratory birds, it’s a pity for them to leave their native places. And you are no longer children, but autumn leaves...orange, yellow, red. You feel good, comfortable on a branch, but suddenly an autumn wind came, shook the branches and tore off

leaves from the branches. the leaves began to spin and lay on the ground like a golden carpet... it became quiet, calm in the forest...

Ved. ( stops Lesovichka and loudly addresses the child m)

Ved : Guys, wake up, don’t succumb to Lesovichka’s magic, we didn’t come to the holiday to sleep,

Come on, quickly join the round dance, don’t let us fall asleep!

Children perform the dance-game “Lavata”

Lesov: Oh, funny guys, guess my riddles!

Riddles of the old forest man

Lesov: Wow, you guessed all my riddles, what smart guys! Thank you guys very much for coming to visit me and bringing me fun. I will help you too, I will give you a magic apple, where it rolls, you go there too!

Ved : Oh, where have we wandered? It’s dark and scary here and it’s probably not safe for us to walk here?(rolls an apple)

Music sounds, Kikimora runs out with an apple in his hand.

Kikimora : What are you doing in my forest? I am Kikimora, I love silence.

If I meet strangers, I'll tickle them to death!

Don’t think that I’m scaring you, I’m screaming for joy!

Do you see the fingers? As if they were created for tickling!

I killed many people with laughter, those were golden days!

Ved : Kikimora, don’t bother us, our children are good, listen, they will sing you your favorite song!

Children sing the song “Russian Tea”

Kikimora : Thank you, friends, I really liked the song. Just what did you trash me here?! (she litters and unwraps it in front of the childrencandy wrappers, throws on the floor)And who will clean up? Here are the brooms for you,

quickly get to work! One sweeps, the other holds a dustpan, and puts the trash in a bucket!

Attraction "Collect garbage"

Kikimora: Well, since you managed it so quickly, I’ll have to give you a treat!

Treat (tincture of fly agarics)

Kikimora:

Free dance

Kikimora: I managed to love everyone,

It's a pity to part

But it's time to say goodbye! Don’t forget me, Forest Kikimora, visit me more often! Take your gifts, autumn left them for you, I wanted to eat everything myself, but you are now my friends, and I need to share with friends!

Treat with juice or apples

In the aspen forest
The aspen trees are trembling.
The wind blows
From aspen scarves.
He's on the path
Will take off the scarves -
In the aspen forest
Autumn will come.

The raindrops are flying, flying,
You won't get out of the gate.
Along the wet path
A damp fog creeps in. Around the saddened pines
And fiery rowan trees
Autumn comes and sows
Fragrant mushrooms!

Leaf fall,
Leaf fall!
Yellow birds are flying...
Maybe it's not birds
Are you getting ready for a long journey?
Maybe this
Just summer
Flying away to relax?
He will rest,
Will gain strength
And back to us
Will come back.

Yellow coins fall from a branch...
There's a whole treasure underfoot!
This is golden autumn
Gives leaves without counting,
Golden gives leaves
To you and to us
And to everyone.

Cried at night
Yellow maples.
We remembered the maples,
How green they were.
From yellow birch
It was also dripping.
So, birch too
I cried...

It's a sad time! Ouch charm!
Your farewell beauty is pleasant to me -
I love the lush decay of nature,
Forests dressed in scarlet and gold,
In their canopy there is noise and fresh breath,
And the skies are covered with wavy darkness,
And a rare ray of sunshine, and the first frosts,
And distant gray winter threats.

Plums are scattering in the garden,
A noble treat for wasps...
A yellow leaf took a swim in the pond
And welcomes early autumn.
He imagined himself as a ship
The wind of wanderings rocked him.
So we will swim after him
To piers unknown in life.
And we already know by heart:
In a year there will be a new summer.
Why is there universal sadness?
In every line of poetry by poets?
Is it because there are traces in the dew?
Will the rains wash away and the winters freeze?
Is it because all moments are
Fleeting and unique?

Lingonberries are ripening,
The days have become colder,
And from the bird's cry
It only makes my heart sadder.
Flocks of birds fly away
Away beyond the blue sea
All the trees are shining
In a multi-colored dress.

Do you hear, Snail?
To distant countries
The wind carries away caravans of birds.
Do you see them? They soared into the sky.
Our forests will become quiet.
How good we feel without their chatter
On long nights and winter days!
What are you doing, Snail? Why are you silent?
She hid in the house. What are you sad about?

No, Turtle, in winter and summer
I don't miss this house.
I live modestly and I don’t know, it happens
Who flies away and who arrives.
What's there to be sad about? But others are different...
Do you hear the Frog crying about the Stork?

That made me laugh! These are the weirdos!
The stork was guarding me by the river.
He flew away, and, I tell you, friends,
Only now have I calmed down.
I croak loudly and am not afraid,
That I'll end up in his stomach.
Do you hear the Raven cawing on the spruce tree?
The raven regrets that everyone flew away.

Should I be sorry? Should I cry about this?
Here I remained the best singer.
Listen to my wondrous song.
Sweet is my voice when I sing.

Raven, oh Raven! What are you croaking in the thicket?
The songbirds sang sweeter to us.
They just flew south
It became bare and quiet all around.
Sad autumn came to the fields
The earth will soon be covered with snow.
The golden forest is showering leaves.
I live a lonely and boring life.
Birds! Please come back quickly
It will become warmer with your songs.

When the end-to-end web
Spreads threads of clear days
And under the villager's window
The distant gospel is heard more clearly,
We're not sad, scared again
The breath of near winter,
And the voice of the summer
We understand more clearly.

Someone painted yellow
Painted the forests
For some reason they became
Below the heavens
Burned brighter
Rowan tassels.
All the flowers have faded
Only fresh wormwood.
I asked my dad:
- What happened suddenly?
And dad answered:
- It's autumn, friend.