Poems about autumn for children 4, 5, 6 and 7 years old

Autumn walks in the park
Autumn gives gifts to everyone:
Pink apron - aspen,
Red beads - mountain ash,
Yellow umbrella - poplars,
Autumn gives us fruits.

***

There is a huge bouquet along the road.
In shoes - legs
From above - takes.
Walking to school
Flower bouquets -
Each
By the school year
Ready.

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Autumn,
autumn...
The sun
Damp in the clouds -
Even at noon shines
Dull and timid.
From the cold grove
In field,
to the path
The hare blew out -
The first
Snowflake.

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In the autumn garden
By the path
Aspen claps
In the palms.
That's why
That week
Her palms
Blushed.

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In the morning the sky was gloomy
And everything seemed dull.
Autumn loves to cry
Rain on the ground.
Loves to rustle with leaves,
And pluck them from the trees.

***

Rain, rain, drip and drop!
You wouldn't drip on dad
You wouldn't drip on mom -
It would be better to come to us:
Daddy is damp, mommy is dirty
You and me are wonderful!

***

See it all: in all its glory
Autumn rushes on the fox.
And where the fox flaps its tail
Everything turns red in place:
Will paint with a red brush
She is grass and leaves.
And the bushes will turn red
Paths, streets, bridges,
Houses and late flowers ...
Look: you are not red either!

***

A hedgehog curled under a bush
Wet and prickly.
And the rain mows over the forest
Dispersing the clouds.
Dressed in red leaves
The stump smiles.
Stood dry all summer
And now I'm soaked through.

***

I decided to say goodbye to the summer,
The river suddenly became cloudy,
The birds became a friendly flock
Going on vacation.
And so that everything becomes like in a fairy tale,
Giving beauty to the earth,
Year poured colors into autumn
Out of the September boxes!

***

Autumn has come,
Our garden has turned yellow.
Leaves on a birch
They burn with gold.
Do not hear funny
Nightingale songs.
The birds flew away
To the distant lands.

***

Summer, giving away warmth,
I got bored and gone.
The wind tore off the leaves
And scattered it under my feet.
The sun hid behind the clouds
The gray day is boring with rain.
And for some reason crying, crying -
That's what a misfortune.
Let's ask him.
The rain will answer: - It's just autumn ...

***

Fallen leaves
The conversation is barely audible:
- We are from the maples ...
- We are from the apple trees ...
- We are from cherries ...
- From the aspen ...
- From the bird cherry ...
- From the oak ...
- From the birch ...
Everywhere leaf fall:
On the verge of frost!

***

Here is autumn before us:
The field is compressed, the meadow is mown.
And shoals over the forest
The geese are heading south.
Behind the barn a stack of straw
And rowan in the yard
From the window of my home
Visible to the rural kids.
Frequent rain rings through the window.
The wind running everywhere
Drives the golden leaves
On silver water.

***

Autumn looked into the garden -
The birds flew away.
Outside the window in the morning rustling
Yellow blizzards.
The first ice under your feet
Crumbles, breaks.
The sparrow in the garden will sigh
And to sing -
Shy.

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