The most beautiful poems to tears Happy Mother's Day

Mother's Day is one of the new holidays, which is gaining more and more popularity every year. On this day, adults and children thank their dearest person for care, love and support. "Izvestia" collected beautiful poems for mom, with which you can congratulate on this day the most dear person.

Short poems in the form of quatrains with Mother's Day

Andrei Usachev A gift for mom

A gift to mommy is ready -

A big, big bouquet of flowers.

I drew it half a day...

Give me a kiss!

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♪ Mother's Day is a magical holiday ♪

It makes us all feel good

♪ We wish our moms happiness ♪

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On Mother's Day, the sun shines bright,

♪ It's a warm day at heart ♪

I wish you, my dear mommy,

I wish you'll always be lucky.

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There's a lot of moms out there

♪ There's a lot of moms in the world ♪

There's only one mom

♪ There's only one mom

Who is she? I'll tell you:

It's my mommy.

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♪ When I'm walking around town with my mommy ♪

♪ I hold my mommy's hand tight ♪

♪ Why should she walk and be afraid ♪

♪ Why should she get lost? ♪

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♪ I love you so much I can't tell you ♪

♪ You're the best, I'll tell you that ♪

♪ I wish you with all my heart ♪

♪ Love, luck and health, mama ♪

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Long poems for mom on Mother's Day.

Agnia Barto. "It was a quiet morning at home."

It was quiet in the house in the morning,

I wrote on the palm of my hand

My mother's name.

Not in a notebook, on a leaf,

Not on a stone wall,

I wrote on my hand

My mother's name

The house was quiet in the morning,

Now it's noisy in the middle of the day.

- What have you hidden in the palm of your hand? -

They began to ask me.

I opened my palm

♪ I was holding happiness ♪

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Agnia Barto. "Mama sings."

♪ Mama goes around the room ♪

In her white apron

She walks leisurely,

Walking through the rooms,

She's busy

And in between

Singing

She rinses the cups and saucers

She rinses the cups and saucers

She smiles at me

She smiles at me

And hums

But today

A familiar voice

It's like it's not the same

Mama's still

Walking around the house

But she sings differently

A familiar voice

With a special power

Suddenly sounded in the silence.

Something good

It brought something good to my heart

I wish I didn't cry.

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Ludmila Nikolayenko. "Kindness."

The house is busy with good deeds,

Quietly walks around the apartment kindness.

We have a good morning,

Good day and good hour,

Good evening, good night,

Yesterday was good.

And from where, you may ask,

There's so much kindness in this house

That from this kindness

♪ And the flowers take root ♪

Fish, hedgehogs, chicks?

I'll give you a straight answer:

♪ It's mommy, mommy, mommy ♪

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Д. Merezhkovsky. "Mother."

With still powerless wings

I saw a chick in the rye,

Between the blue cornflowers,

By an untrodden meadow.

A mother was hovering over him and me,

My mother was not afraid for herself,

And she would not fly away from him,

"longing, weeping and loving.

In front of this little creature

I realized the goodness of the Powers above,

And in my heart, with a silent humor,

I blessed you, Love.

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Samuel Marshak. "Mother."

Seeing a drop of scarlet blood

On the child's finger, the mother

Pitying, blowing, kissing.

- It will pass! No need to grieve.

Now our blood is stained

No longer a finger, but a temple,

And not a pillow in the headboard,

but hard stone and sand.

A deep sleep has closed our eyes

On the march of war.

Only the wind strokes our cheeks,

From our native land.

And it's good that in a foreign land

Our old mother won't come to us...

What can I do to help her son?

Shall I lift him up? Blow? A kiss?

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И. Bunin. "Mothers."

I remember the bedroom and the lamp,

Toys, a warm crib.

And your sweet, gentle voice:

"A guardian angel above you!"

I used to see my nanny undressing me

And half-whispered scolding,

And sweet sleep would fog my eyes,

I'd lean on her shoulder.

You cross me, you kiss me,

Remind me that he's with me,

You'll charm me with your faith in happiness.

I remember, I remember your voice!

I remember the night, the warmth of the crib

The lamp in the gloom of the corner.

And the shadows of the lamp's chains.

Weren't you an angel?

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♪ Funny Happy Mother's Day poems ♪

I'll kiss your cheeks,

I'll touch your eyes

I'll light up your eyes,

♪ 'Cause today is Mom's Day ♪

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♪ I won't make any noise in the morning ♪

¶¶ Just so my mommy can sleep ¶¶

♪ I don't care if I have to go to day care ♪

♪ I put the alarm clock away ♪

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♪ Mommy's writing a paper ♪

And counting an equation.

♪ It turns out that we're gonna get an "A" ♪

we'll get an "A" together!

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Daria Gerasimova. "Moms love to eat jam."

Moms love to eat jam,

Sitting in the dark in the kitchen,

Singing and dancing on Sunday,

When no one can see them

Moms like to measure puddles

¶¶ Finding them in the hot summer ¶¶

♪ Forgetting the keys to the door ♪

# And then wander around

♪ Moms like to sleep in on Saturday ♪

♪ And make elephants out of snow ♪

And skipping work

♪ And run around without a hat in the winter ♪

♪ Moms like to eat candy ♪

And ride the streetcar

But they don't talk about it.

Why? No one knows.