It's so wonderful in space! It's so magical in space!
Poems about space for children 6-7 years old to memorize
It's so cool in space!
It's so cool in space! Stars and planets In black weightlessness Float slowly!
It's so cool in space! Sharp rockets at great speed, rushing here and there!
It's so wonderful in space! It's so magical in space! Been to real space once!
In real space! In the one that saw through, In the one that saw through a paper telescope! O. Akhmetova
Gagarin's smile
I remember the sun sparkled that day: What an amazing April it was! And in my heart joy shone with pride: Gagarin arrived from space!
Everyone recognized him by his smile - there was no other smile like him! The whole world applauded! Everyone rejoiced: Gagarin flew around our globe!
Since then, unknown distances have approached, ships are mastering space... And it started - a nice Russian guy, GAGARIN - THE FIRST COSMONAUT OF THE EARTH! I. Levchenko
Lunokhod
Rides somewhere on the Moon, a forgotten lunar rover in metal armor, like the knight Don Quixote.
We launched it to the moon a long time ago, to find out the length of the moon and measure the bottom of the seas.
He did a lot for the sake of the inhabitants of the Earth, But for some reason they couldn’t take him back.
So the Forgotten Lunar Rover travels on the Moon And searches for a secret underground passage in it.
The hatch dreams of finding everything, so that, like in the hold of a ship, you can dive into it and suddenly find yourself on Earth! G. Dyadina
It's so cool in space!
It's so cool in space! Stars and planets In black weightlessness Float slowly!
It's so cool in space! Sharp rockets at great speed, rushing here and there!
It's so wonderful in space! It's so magical in space! Been to real space once!
In real space! In the one that saw through, In the one that saw through a paper telescope! O. Akhmetova
Telescopes
From the Earth Looking at the stars is bad: the air is disturbing, it trembles, then it starts to rain, then it starts to hail, then a bunch of clouds roll in.
And the astronomer at the telescope Behind the night, the night awaits the weather. A day has passed in vain, Another has stomped... And so life, Look, will pass!
But in the space age, they found a smart solution, like sending a telescope for the atmosphere away from the Earth.
Now they can fly. There is cosmic darkness all around, Their solar panels Shine like two wings. Rimma Aldonina
Sad cat
I have bad news. I'm sadder than ever. I learned: among the constellations there is no constellation Cat!
There is a Wolf and a Hare, a Dove, a Lizard, and a Whale in the sky. The starry swan flies: Even the fly sits there! And around - Dogs, Pisces, Two Bears and Lions, A Horse with a shaggy mane wanders among the cosmic grass:
Only there is no Cat. I'm crying! There is no star cat! Not even a cat's whiskers or a cat's tail!
I looked at the sky all night! I'm just exhausted! Why did I annoy the Astronomers so much? Oksana Akhmetova
Night secrets
Polar Night, which reigns for six months. She gave advice to Little Night: “When descending to the ground, throw a blanket of the Blackest color in any weather...”
And Nochka said: “I took it out of the fairies’ chest of drawers yesterday, as always... But it’s scary and painful - my blanket has been eaten by moths! Such a disaster!
And Night answered: “Don’t cry, but first mend all the holes, and there will be no pain!” “I darned the holes, but the black threads ran out before the dawn looked...”
“Oh, poor baby! - Polar Night said with a sigh, We must believe in success! Let the forest gnomes get colored Magic threads, and instead of holes
With shining threads, put stars above, Spread colored constellations here and there! Ah, there was 6 efforts!.. People call my embroidery the Northern Lights!..” Victoria Toponogova
Grandma Luna
At night, Grandma Luna sits alone in silence. Feet in cloud slippers, Knitting needles in gentle hands. She is preparing a shawl for the Earth, a dark blue veil. There is a chest next to grandma. A spider lives in the chest. He takes a ray from the Sun and weaves stars from it. So he works all day, But he is not at all lazy. The chest is full of stars, But eight arms are tired. This means it’s time to rest, It’s sweet to fall asleep before dawn. Well, it’s time for grandma to work until the morning: Patiently knit a shawl, sew stars to the shawl. It is very important not to forget to put a fairy tale in each one, so that every star can always tell this fairy tale in silence, on a dark night under the moon. Galina Kosova
The universe is very, very big. It arose about 13.7 billion years ago when the Big Bang occurred. Its reason remains one of the most important mysteries of science to this day!
In astronautics, guys, there are no miracles without heroes!
Short poems about space for children 3-4 years old
Space
If the Cosmos says “We must!”, We must answer “Yes!” In astronautics, guys, there are no miracles without heroes!
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We have heard: the two Ursa Bears glow in the sky at night. At night we looked up and saw two pots. Rimma Aldonina
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“That’s it,” I said firmly at home, “I’ll only be an astronomer!” An Extraordinary Universe Around the Earth! Rimma Aldonina
Astronauts
The astronauts are our pride, We will not forget their names. We honor those who were able to pave the road to space.
The hour of dawn
You go to bed, and somewhere the hour of dawn comes. It’s winter outside, and somewhere it’s hot, dry summer. Roman Sef
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He said: “Let's go!” The rocket rose and with great speed rushed towards the stars.
The ancient Greeks called the World, the Universe, Cosmos. And it means “build, order.” It is like an organized system in which order reigns.
An extraordinary Universe around the Earth!
Poems about space for children 4-5 years old
Moon
Night in a dark blue sky Did you bake a rosy pancake? An orange rolled out of a cosmic basket?
Or did the golden saucer shine in the heights?.. Sometimes fantasizing is so amusing under the moonlight! L. Gromova
Rocket
My friends and I were building a rocket in the yard. Unfortunately, we don't have any fuel.
We couldn't fly to Mars and Venus. But we have everything ahead. I firmly believe in this! N. Migunova
A ship is flying
A steel ship flies in space around the Earth. And even though its windows are small, everything is visible in them as if on the palm of your hand: the expanse of the steppe, the surf, and maybe even you and me! V. Orlov
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Here is the Big Dipper stirring the starry porridge with a large ladle in a large cauldron.
And nearby the Little Dipper glows dimly. Collects crumbs with a small ladle. Grigory Kruzhkov
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There is one star in the sky, I won’t say which one, but every evening from the window I look at it.
It twinkles so brightly! And somewhere in the sea Now, probably, a sailor is checking his way along it.
Rocket
That's how the rainbow is in the sky - silk pattern! Well, there is a rainbow in the sky, like a colored carpet! And over the rainbow - a rocket soared to the skies. I will build the same rocket myself. And on the starry path I’ll fly on it, I’ll pick up a basket of stars for my Mom. Grigore Vieru
Yuri Gagarin
In a space rocket called “Vostok”, he was the first on the planet to rise to the stars. Spring Drops sings songs about this: Gagarin and April will be together forever. V. Stepanov
Astronaut
The stars shine in the dark sky. An astronaut flies in a rocket. The day flies and the night flies and looks at the ground. From above he sees fields, Mountains, rivers and seas. He sees the whole globe, The globe is our native home. V. Stepanov
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An astrologer lived on the Moon. He kept track of the planets: MERCURY - one, VENUS - two, three - EARTH, Four - MARS, Five - JUPITER, Six - SATURN, Seven - URANUS, Eight - NEPTUNE, Nine - the farthest PLUTO, Who If he doesn’t see it, get out!
Eight planets, including our Earth, revolve around the Sun in orbits. Another seven are Jupiter, Saturn, Uranus, Neptune, Venus, Mars and Mercury. The revolution of each planet lasts differently, from 88 days to 165 years.
It's a holiday for the astronauts!
Poems about space, astronauts and the Universe
It's a holiday for the astronauts!
A special day has come to us - It’s a holiday for the astronauts! The quiet and prankster knows this well!
And everyone keeps repeating, who is not too lazy, Always the same thing: Since I was born on this day, I must become an astronaut!
No, I don’t want to be an astronaut. More like an astronomer. I will study all the planets without leaving home.
But maybe still a doctor? There will be no problems in the family, I will always lend my shoulder to my family and friends.
And all boys dream of becoming a traveler - To discover countries, lands, To write books about it.
It’s the astronauts’ anniversary And I’m ten today... And what’s dear to my soul, There’s still time to weigh! N. Rodvilina
Star House
Ships launch into space - Following a daring dream! How great it is that we were able to escape into the vastness of the Universe!
It’s still nice to recognize ourselves as residents in the Star House, to step into the Worlds as into rooms - through the threshold at the cosmodrome. V. Asterov
How tempting...
How tempting it is to become an astronomer, intimately familiar with the Universe! It would not be bad at all: Observe the orbit of Saturn, Admire the constellation Lyra, Discover black holes And certainly compose a treatise - “Explore the depths of the Universe!” Yu. Sinitsyn
Astronaut
Let's draw the School and the garden with the guys. And an astronaut is flying right above us.
We stand and look after Him for a long time, We really want to go into space!
Then we'll get another pencil, let's send our crew into space!
Above the school and the garden Let's hit the road, To look at our native land from the sky.
On the threshold of the Universe
I stand on the threshold of the Universe, The whirlwinds of space blow into my face, Everything that is eternal and everything that is instantaneous is powdered with star dust. I touch the stars and, captivated by the mirroriness of the world, I can relentlessly wait for years for greetings from the abyss of time. And my heart is filled with warmth: Among the snowdrifts of the mighty taiga I see a green train of aliens, I hear the steps of strangers. I believe: in the future, merged with the cosmos, we will be able to travel through the entire Galaxy. Someone will meet their Aelita, someone will see rains of star substances. And while the ships in orbit are making a revolution, I weave fantasy threads into a multi-colored wreath of stories. Konstantin Simonov
Universe
There is so much room in the world! The world is illuminated by millions of stars! There are seas with a million shells, There are forests with a million cuckoos, There are meadows with a million blades of grass, Ladybugs, horses and pigs. There is only one mother... But the Universe is not the Universe with her, but the Merry one! Uncle G
