Happy child 26.02.2017
Dear readers, very soon we will celebrate the first spring holiday - March 8th. And how can we do without congratulations and poems on this day? For our beloved mothers, grandmothers, sisters, daughters - in a word, the entire female half, we have made a selection of touching and beautiful poems for March 8th. I give the floor to the presenter of the column, Anna Kutyavina.
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Good afternoon, dear readers of Irina’s blog! The long-awaited and beloved holiday of March 8th is approaching. On this spring day, every woman, girl and even little girl expects special attention, warm words, and sincere compliments. On the eve of International Women's Day, many men are wondering how to surprise their family and loved ones?
Many have probably already bought a bunch of gifts that will undoubtedly delight and surprise. But don’t forget that all women love with their ears, which means you need to figure out how to congratulate your closest people in an original and sparkling way. In this case, March 8 congratulations to women in verse will be indispensable.
But what to do if you have no poetic abilities? No problem! Today we will come to your aid and help you choose the best, universal congratulations on March 8, written in verse, which will make this spring day for your daughters, sisters, mothers, wives, grandmothers and colleagues truly joyful!
Short poems for March 8 for children 2-4 years old
First, let's select short children's poems for March 8, suitable for children 2-4 years old. After all, already, from about 2 years old, a baby is able to remember and recite small quatrains, and starting from 3-4 years old, children can choose more complex rhymes. Thanks to our selection, you can find the necessary poems about March 8th for children, with the help of which children will please their mother.
On the Eighth of March
On the Eighth of March
I'll draw it for mom
Blue sea,
Sky with clouds.
Next to this sea
Dressed in foam,
I'll draw my mom
With a festive bouquet.
I'll get up early in the morning,
I'll kiss my mom.
I'll give you a bouquet of flowers -
There is no better mother in the world!
Mother
Mom, I love you so much
That I don’t really know!
I'm a big ship
I'll give it the name "MOM".
Mother's day!
Mother's day! Mother's day!
Wear your best dress!
Get up early in the morning
Clean up the house
Something good
Give it to your mom.
(O. Vysotskaya)
Gift for mom
Mommy's gift is ready -
A large, large bouquet of flowers.
I painted it for half a day...
Well, kiss me quickly!
(A. Usachev)
Poems for March 8th for mothers for children 5-7 years old
This greeting collection is suitable for children aged 5-7 years. Affectionate and warm words will be the best gift this spring celebration.
On the day of March 8
There is no dearer in this world,
Man for me
You are the closest to me in the world,
And I live for you!
Accept, on March 8th
All the gifts and flowers!
Happiness, joy, fun,
Dreams come true!
Be an example on the way
And don’t let him get off.
I love you, dear!
Mom - you can't find anything better!
Everyone loves mom
Mom is loved by everyone in the world,
Mom's first friend.
Not only children love their mothers,
Loved by everyone around.
If anything happens
If suddenly there is trouble,
Mommy will come to the rescue
It will always help.
Mom has a lot of strength and health
Gives to all of us.
So, really, there is no
Better than our mothers.
March 8th
On Mother's Day - March 8th -
I will play quietly...
I will eat porridge with passion,
And put away the toys...
I'll wash all the dishes
And I’ll give her flowers...
In general, I won’t be harmful,
That's how I love mommy...
I won't turn on the TV
And I won’t turn on the computer...
I'd rather kiss my mom
And I’ll give you a gift...
I'll never fight
Hurting your friends...
And then I'll go give up
To the local history museum...
(So that everyone can admire
For well-mannered children...)
(S. Zhatin)
Gifts for Mom
I am to my beloved mother
I will give gifts:
I'll embroider her a scarf.
What a living flower!
I'll clean the apartment clean -
And there will be no dust anywhere.
I'll bake a delicious pie
With apple jam...
Only mom is on the doorstep -
Congratulations here!
You are my mommy
I congratulate you:
Happy holiday
Happy spring,
With the first flowers
And with a good daughter.
Mother's day
Here is a snowdrop in a clearing,
I found it.
I'll take the snowdrop to mom,
Although it didn't bloom.
And me with the flower so tenderly
Mom hugged
That my snowdrop has opened
From her warmth.
March 8th is coming soon...
March 8th is coming soon.
What would you give your mom?
Maybe the flower is beautiful for her
Or buy a vase?
But dad will give you flowers.
There are vases, and even two.
Great idea here
Appeared in my head!
I will make the photo frame myself.
I'll give it to my dear mom.
Mom is loved by everyone in the world,
Mom's first friend.
Not only children love their mothers,
Loved by everyone around.
If anything happens
If suddenly there is trouble,
Mommy will come to the rescue
It will always help.
Mom has a lot of strength and health
Gives to all of us.
So, really, there is no
Better than our mothers.
Long live girls with and without pigtails!
Poems for March 8 for girls from boys. Such poems can be taught to boys - they will be a good congratulation for friends and classmates:
Long live girls
Long live girls
With or without braids!
Let the sun smile
They're from the blue heavens!
Long live the skinny ones,
Long live the fatties
Those with earrings
And there are freckles on my nose.
We congratulate you all
And please don't be angry:
Not everyone succeeds
To be born boys!
You are always beautiful, but today,
You are so incredibly good!
Both tulips and roses suit you,
And any other flowers.
Congratulations coquette girls!
We wish you love and goodness.
Never, never be sad!
Just know that we are always there for you.
In the classroom in honor of March 8
We will paint the desks for you.
And you will have to in class
Read the lines for you, girls.
Compliments, wishes
They will drive out your thirst for knowledge,
And for a while let him be smarter
Those who are stronger than you will become.
What kind of pigtails are these?
Have the bow flower beds bloomed?
You are like sisters today.
We came to congratulate you.
Let it happen that we argue with you
And we don’t want to communicate
But as soon as we don’t see you,
We are very sad.
Congratulations on March 8
And we wish from the bottom of our hearts,
So that you, like today,
They were always good!
Our dear girls,
In this class here
Of course we haven't forgotten
About your favorite day.
Other interests
Let it be with us, with you -
We wish to be princesses
At least once a year.
With shining faces
Like in the old centuries,
We swear to be knights to you
And to protect you.
Congratulations on March 8th in verses to mother from adult children
No matter how old the children are, for their mothers they will forever remain little sons and daughters. We don’t talk to our mothers about love so often, but they so want to hear kind words from their adult children more often. Let these beautiful poems please your mothers on this wonderful holiday.
Happy spring holiday
We are happy to congratulate you, mom.
We wish you to be merry
And be the happiest one.
Think more about yourself
Don't worry about us.
A smile suits you so well -
Let us admire it.
And let problems and adversity
They will not have power over you.
We appreciate affection and care,
What do you give us every hour?
Today I am for the beautiful one,
The best on Earth,
I'll give you a red bouquet,
My mom, for you!
Red color is associated with health,
That's why I wish
Never deal with illness
Always be cheerful!
May the years not be young,
Your soul is young!
All the relatives send greetings,
And, of course, mom, me!
If only I could use words
Tell you how loved you are
My dear mother,
I would have anticipated the light of the sun!
And on a spring day at dawn,
I would turn snow into diamonds
And I would give it to you
On the eighth of March, these rhinestones.
So that your life, loving you,
Fill with colors and light.
So that you can admire
Sung to the world on a spring day!
The Eighth of March has arrived.
Mommy, I hasten to congratulate you!
This world has anticipated itself,
And he glorified spring as a messenger.
All your impulses and dreams,
Your daughter shares with love.
By the flood of Mother Spring,
May all troubles be washed away, dear.
And luck will boldly enter the house.
Joy and love come with her.
It's good, it's cozy in that house,
They know where goodness and happiness reign!
My dear mother, my wonderful friend.
I congratulate you with all my heart.
Always be like spring, young and lovely.
And let your peace be God, we protect the sky.
Celebrate women's holiday with special inspiration.
Invite guests to your house. Don't be bored alone.
And accept congratulations from your son on Women’s Day.
Let the seed of kindness give love a harvest!
On March 8th, the beauty selflessly gives all women - spring!
Poems for women on March 8th. Every man can present such wonderful poems to his adored women. And they will certainly become one of the most touching gifts for International Women's Day!
You enter magical dreams,
Every hour is precious and great with you.
Congratulations on New Spring Day,
Our dear women welcome you!
You give life, teach again
You are what only mothers give,
You give birth to love in your heart
And you create comfort in your soul.
We wish in the midst of furious days
Have one endless spring,
To be more loved, more desirable, dearer!
And see happy dreams!!!
Today is a special day! Is it true?
A wonderful spring holiday!
Today is March 8th Day -
So may you be happy!
Spring! How much of this word:
Kindness, love and warmth.
Let in the waiting nature
Her flowers bloom for you!
May this day March 8th -
Anxieties will go away and dreams will come!
I wish every woman
Be happy on March 8th.
And blazing with its beauty,
To be loved everywhere and always.
I wish you a sea of sensations
Full attention from men
Spring, warm moods,
And kisses until the morning.
May this day
All dreams will come true,
And your life will be filled
Bright notes of Spring!
Let women smile today!
Today is your holiday!
Streams gurgle and birds fly in the sky
There is a colorful spring landscape all around!
March 8th gives selflessly,
Spring is a beauty for all women!
May the sky be clear and radiant,
May your life be full of happy days!
Bouquets of flowers! Sunlight!
Great spring freshness and joy!
I am a fragile woman, the sweetest on the planet,
I wish you to receive it with interest on the holiday!
Good luck, joy, dear care,
Friends have fun at the big table!
And only the most pleasant worries,
Today they make you happy, my earthly angel!
Happy holiday, my love, my dear,
I tenderly congratulate you and kiss you,
I'm ready to get a star for you,
Become the strongest, smartest and best!
May the sun shine brighter for you, my love,
May spring bring greetings to the flocks of birds,
I congratulate you on March 8th Day,
And I wish you a lot of happiness!
Wake up quickly
Open your eyes
Look what a wonderful day
And he is yours today!
You wanted it as a child
To be a princess?
Today I wish
I will do everything.
May this March day
Dreams will come true
And the sun is shining for you,
And everyone brings flowers!
Poems for March 8th for grandma
Let's congratulate our caring and kind-hearted grandmothers on Women's Day with these wonderful poems. They will become an indispensable decoration for the holiday.
Wishes for grandma
Dear Grandmother,
The most beautiful!
Golden hands
The eyes are young.
Be always happy
Wise and beautiful.
Happy holiday, dear!
Congratulations again!
Bouquet for grandma
I've been drawing all day
Paint flowers,
To congratulate grandma
Spring holiday.
There are roses and daisies here,
And there is only one clove,
And here are these three flowers
I came up with it myself.
Dear Grandmother,
We need you so much!
After all, your concern
Our life is full.
Good advice
You help me live.
We pay attention to you
Happy to surround you.
Happy spring holiday!
Long bright years,
Let the affectionate one not go out
There is light in your windows!
May you have good health
Makes you happy.
"Happy March 8th!" –
We say, love!
My grandmother
I congratulate grandma
Happy Women's Spring Day!
I love grandma
People need grandmothers!
He will tell a good story,
Sing a lullaby
A warm winter scarf will tie
And he will go for a walk with me!
Will not punish the naughty girl
And he will give you some candy.
Both the girl and the boy,
Anyone loves grandma!
Closer to the wonderful grandmother
I don't have a girlfriend!
I'm interested in grandma
We can't live another day apart!
On the day of March 8th at 6a6ushka at the window
Let the joyful sun come to visit you!
Let the birds chirp cheerfully and loudly,
The playful breeze will fly after you!
If it rains, it won't hurt,
Let him come in for tea - we invite everyone!
In chorus we congratulate 6a6ushka on spring,
Sunny, beautiful, bright mood!
Congratulations to grandmother on March 8
In the morning, grandma, you are busy,
You always want to help us with everything,
You will always console and understand,
And whisper a kind word.
We wish grandma good health,
Let him get tired less.
Let it be marked by love
And this day, and the whole year.
Give it to grandmothers
Don't give it to grandmothers
Knitting needles and balls.
Don't give it to grandmothers
Shawls and scarves.
Don't give it to grandmothers
No glasses, no wand...
Give it to grandmothers
Hoop and jump rope!..
Popsicle on a stick
Ball on a string
Film "Karate Lessons"
And crayons in a box.
An army of soldiers
To play war
And a telescope to boot
Overlooking the Moon!
To your grandmothers
We saw the gifts
So that the grandmothers say:
- How did you guess! –
So that the grandmothers say:
– This is a holiday – indeed!!! –
To be so happy
That you are younger.
(M. Lukashkina)
I love you, dear,
The warmth of beautiful hands.
Happy holiday, my granny,
Your grandson congratulates you.
On Women's Day I wish,
To be healthy.
And I met you with a smile
You make me like that.
I always wait from you
Tenderness, advice.
Better than my grandmother
Not in the world at large.
Dear friends, I sincerely believe that you will like our selection of congratulatory poems. Choose the best for yourself, and please your loved ones with congratulations on this wonderful spring holiday! Let our poems help you express your feelings to your beloved women!
Horseradish as a source of health
A French proverb says: “What a woman wants, God wants.” This means that God wants marriage, flowers and French perfume. But if you think seriously, then only one thing is important for every woman - to be loved.
Heartfelt holiday congratulations on March 8 in verse will help you express your feelings for the fair half of humanity as accurately as possible.
Spring is shining outside the windows, look!
The world is beautiful, full of flowers...
Take the clarity of the morning dawn,
Let the garden give you fresh breath,
And let your eyes shine joyfully,
And let the soul sing with happiness,
Let the thunderstorm pass by,
May every year bring you only joy!
Dear women, kind, faithful!
Happy new spring to you, first drops!
Peaceful sky to you, radiant sun,
Cherished, purest happiness!
There is a lot of affection, warmth, kindness in you -
Let your dreams come true!
Jean Ingres, "Great Odalisque", 1814
Among the first days of spring
March 8th is dearer than everyone else.
All over the earth, for all people
Spring and women are alike.
Good luck to you, good health to you
And we wish you happiness!
And happy first spring holiday
Congratulations!
Without wasting unnecessary words,
I give you a bouquet of flowers.
I wish you to be a wonderful lady
Even more beautiful - with flowers!
Don't worry, live happily
So that everyone always says:
How beautiful this woman is
How endlessly young!
Happy March 8th! Happy spring holiday!
Let the ringing joy flow everywhere!
Let the sun shine! Let the frost go away!
Let a sprig of mimosa drive away winter!
Vladimir Volegov, “In the shade with flowers”, 2013
Holiday date
The calendar is on fire...
We sincerely congratulate you
Happy International Women's Day!
We wish you good health,
Success, joy in the family
And personal happiness, of course,
And friendship, peace on earth!
Take advantage of these congratulations on March 8 in verse and dedicate them to your beloved women! By placing them on a colorful card and adding a bouquet of fragrant flowers or assorted chocolates, you can easily make an elegant and pleasant gift.
But what should men do if they have particularly refined natures among them? How to surprise your companions on this spring holiday? For such a situation, we present verses from the classics, suitable as congratulations on March 8 for creative and sensitive lovely women.
A. Tvardovsky
"Your beauty never ages..."
Your beauty never ages,
It only gets hotter.
They fly silently over it,
Like the lungs of birds of summer.
Your beauty never ages,
And the eyes did not fade from tears,
And a shock of dark brown hair
Yours is heavy and thick.
You walk on the earth young -
The grass turns green behind you.
You walk through the fields, along the roads -
The rye makes way, bowing.
Young birch tree in the forest
It rose and was straight and white.
She looks at your beauty,
She grew up proudly and freely.
Your beauty does not age.
Can you hear the women in the field singing, -
Everyone will recognize the memorable voice -
Without him, it’s like the song isn’t the same.
The windows will all be opened at home,
The noisy trembling of the leaves will subside.
You sing! That's why you eat like that
That you are the song itself.
1937
Franz Marc, "Two Women", 1906
M. Lermontov
“God grant that you never know...”
God grant that you never know
What do the talk of fools mean?
And so that you don't have any sadness
From spurs, uniform and mustache.
God grant that you are not upset
False beauty of rivals,
So that you can see at your feet
Uniform and spurs and mustache!
A. Pushkin
"I remember a wonderful moment..."
I remember a wonderful moment:
You appeared before me,
Like a fleeting vision
Like a genius of pure beauty.
In the languor of hopeless sadness,
In the worries of the noisy bustle
A gentle voice sounded to me for a long time
And I dreamed of cute features.
Years passed. The storm is a rebellious gust
Dispelled old dreams
And I forgot your gentle voice,
Your heavenly features.
In the wilderness, in the darkness of imprisonment
My days passed quietly
Without a deity, without inspiration,
No tears, no life, no love.
The soul has awakened:
And then you appeared again,
Like a fleeting vision
Like a genius of pure beauty.
And the heart beats in ecstasy,
And for him they rose again
And deity and inspiration,
And life, and tears, and love.
Ilya Repin, “Summer Landscape”, 1879
E. Asadov
"A Word about Love"
To love is first of all to give.
To love means your feelings are like a river,
Splash with spring generosity
To the delight of a loved one.
Loving is just opening your eyes
And immediately think at dawn:
Well, what to please, give
The one you love with all your soul?!
To love means to fight passionately
For loyalty both in word and in every glance,
So that your hearts remain to the end
Both in sorrow and in joy, always there.
Is love still waiting? Well, of course he’s waiting!
And tenderness and warmth awaits, but only
Does not keep accounting calculations:
So much was given, so much was taken.
Love is not a piggy bank in the darkness behind the closet.
The song does not tend to close itself off.
To love is to respond with joy
For everything good on earth!
To love is to see any object,
Feeling a kindred spirit nearby:
Here is a book - has he read it or not?
Pear... How does he like this pear?
Trifle? From what? Why a trifle?!
Sometimes even a drop saves a life.
Love is a cherry banner of happiness,
And in happiness there are no trifles!
Love is not a complete fireworks display of passions.
Love is the faithful hands in life,
She is not afraid of dark days,
No seduction and no separation.
To love means to defend the truth,
Even rebelling against the entire Universe.
To love is to be able to forgive in grief
Everything except meanness and betrayal.
To love means as many times as you like
To endure all hardships with pride,
But never, even in the hour of death,
Do not agree to humiliation!
Love is not a cheerful thoughtless bow
And not reproaches that hit you in the ribs.
To love means to have talent,
Maybe the biggest and kindest.
And to hell with pathetic reasoning,
All feelings will disappear like water into sand.
Only hobbies are temporary.
Love, like the sun, always lives!
And I don't care about cynical laughter
The one for whom stellar heights cannot be measured.
After all, these poems are mine only for those
Who is capable of loving and believing with his heart!
V. Bryusov
"To a woman"
You are a woman, you are a book between books,
You are a rolled up, sealed scroll;
There is an abundance of thoughts and words in his lines,
Every moment in his pages is insane.
You are a woman, you are a witch's drink!
It burns with fire as soon as it enters your mouth;
But the flame drinker suppresses the cry
And he praises madly in the midst of torture.
You are a woman, and you are right.
From time immemorial she has been adorned with a crown of stars,
You are the image of a deity in our abysses!
We draw you with an iron yoke,
We serve you, crushing the firmament of the mountains,
And we pray - from eternity - for you!
Marc Chagall, "Paradise", 1961
S. Yesenin
“A blue fire began to sweep…”
A blue fire began to sweep,
Forgotten relatives.
I was all like a neglected garden,
He was averse to women and potions.
I stopped liking drinking and dancing
And lose your life without looking back.
I just want to look at you
See the eye of a golden-brown pool,
And so that, not loving the past,
You couldn't leave for someone else.
Gentle gait, light waist,
If you knew with a persistent heart,
How can a bully love?
How he knows how to be submissive.
I would forget the taverns forever
And I would have given up writing poetry.
Just touch your hand subtly
And your hair is the color of autumn.
I would follow you forever
Whether in your own or in someone else's...
For the first time I sang about love,
For the first time I refuse to make a scandal.
7. D. M. Ratgauz
Modern woman,
Modern woman!
Shrouded in vanity,
But, as before, divine!
Let me be a little tired
But, as before, beautiful!
Not completely clear
Subject to no one!
Modern woman
Modern woman -
It's sad and thoughtful
It is bright and solemn.
Prove her weaknesses
Conquer her in insolence
Men try in vain
They hope in vain!
Don't boast about your strength
But on it, nevertheless,
And official worries,
And family worries!
Having known everything in the world,
All the adversities that have passed -
Remains a mystery
Modern woman!
Even more interesting materials in our regular.
To your courage
The Earth itself marveled at times.
We are honest only because
That you raised us.
* * *
Oh, Women!
I love you without memory
And I can’t admit, I can’t resist,
When you knock me down with a smile,
And I am ready to love you and suffer.
* * *
I must confess at this hour,
What is at the center of the universe -
You women. We love you,
Like the first moment of a date!
* * *
Glory to our girls
Tender and lovely!
Glory to our women.
Sweet and kind!
* * *
There is no reason to call women the weaker sex -
Among us are talents, warriors, minds,
But if there were no men next to us
Could we reach our heights?
* * *
They say about women that they are the weaker sex,
But how many strong ones he captured and defeated!
There is an unknown strength in female weakness,
And the eagle needs the affection of the turtledove!
* * *
Although there is a lot of insignificant fuss around,
But be a woman always and everywhere.
Care and Love, Kindness and Compassion -
These are the eternal features of tender femininity!
* * *
Native women, girlfriends,
Good spring to you, like freckles,
Let laughter flow from your eyes
Don't let worries age you,
Let work not be a burden,
And my husband gives flowers more often,
Let your children decorate life,
And there will be Peace on the entire Planet!
* * *
Light woman, bride and wife,
There is a stamp of goodness and eternity on it,
She knows how to love and forgive,
And therefore nature keeps in it
Like the secret of secrets, the ovary of eternal life.
And you yourself suddenly become brighter
Touching her earthly magical hands.
* * *
Is it easy for men to talk about women?
Neither brother, nor father, nor husband can be revealed
All the power of beauty that lies in a woman,
Capable of inspiring, defeating and conquering,
* * *
You, woman, are a flower, a source and a star,
Mysterious, tender, beautiful and proud;
You are the flame of the hearth, the warmth of family and home;
You are the light that never goes out on Earth!
* * *
March 8 is a solemn day,
Day of joy and beauty.
All over the earth he gives to women
Your smiles and flowers.
Love a woman, she
The reason and the beginning for everything,
Her merit and guilt
In everything that was, will be, has become.
Without her there is no good and evil,
Fall, fall at her feet!
Wherever the road leads,
"Chershe la femme!", "Cheresh la femme!"
* * *
We wish you much, much happiness,
A piece of blue sky
And in it is the desired star:
Your love, your dream!
* * *
Dear women, kind, faithful!
Happy new spring to you, with the first drops!
Peaceful sky to you, radiant sun,
Cherished, purest happiness!
Lots of affection, warmth, kindness to you,
Let your dreams come true!
* * *
The snow sparkled from the sun's spray,
And the wind sings recklessly.
In March, nature is not at all strict -
In honor of our grandmothers' holiday.
From the southern regions along the expanse of fields
Spring is approaching us.
And the world became brighter and warmer -
In honor of our mothers' day.
The expanse of the sky is clear, deep and pure,
And the azure space beckons.
Look at the beauty all around -
In honor of our sisters' holiday.
Celebrate this day with the beginning of spring
It was not in vain that this bequeath was made.
And we will always dedicate this day
Women!
* * *
Women!
Without you there is no bread, no wine.
Without you there is no rest, no sleep.
Without you, any food is bland,
And there is no speech dear,
There is neither a storyteller nor a shepherd.
Without you, you will cry over nothing.
And the sun's light fades.
* * *
To a woman
V. Bryusov
You are a woman, you are a book between books,
You are a rolled up, sealed scroll;
There is an abundance of thoughts and words in his lines,
Every moment in his pages is insane.
You are a woman, you are a witch's drink!
It burns with fire as soon as it enters your mouth;
But the flame drinker suppresses the cry
And he praises madly in the midst of torture.
You are a woman, and you are right.
From time immemorial she has been adorned with a crown of stars,
You are the image of a deity in our abysses!
We draw you with an iron yoke,
We serve you, crushing the firmament of the mountains,
And we pray - from eternity - for you!
* * *
Sonnet
W. Shakespeare
Her eyes are not like stars
You can't call your mouth coral,
The open skin of the shoulders is not snow-white,
And a strand curls like black wire.
With damask rose, scarlet or white,
You can't compare the shade of these cheeks.
And the body smells like the body smells,
Not like a violet's delicate petal.
You won't find perfect lines in it,
Special light on the forehead.
I don't know how the goddesses walk,
But the darling steps on the ground.
And yet she will hardly yield to those
Who was slandered in comparisons of magnificent people.
* * *
Guryev A.D..
Your angry tirades
We are being ground into powder.
Your bold outfits
They are simply shocking!
Your tears are burning through
Thick-skinned hearts.
Your views move
To the wastefulness of the miser.
Let champagne be cheaper
It became a thousand times faster!
We are now, as in ancient times,
We appreciate you endlessly!
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Guryev A.D.
We congratulate women -
Everyone in the world
Who gave us life
And the lives of our children,
Who inspired the passionate poems
And more serious sins,
And those who every day
And even every hour
Curses in every possible way
And he loves us...
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So that our celebration goes well,
Allow me to speak to you, women,
And a gentle introduction
It will help convey feelings and desires.
It's not every day something like this happens
These minutes are rare every year,
In spring everything turns green and blooms
And March calls men to heroic deeds.
There are only one worries on March 8:
Everyone strives to become a gentleman,
Your whole life is at stake in the morning,
And I want to give and congratulate.
Let's fill the glass of fun to the brim,
At the feet of beautiful ladies - a bouquet of flowers,
Let's throw away laziness, resentment and idleness,
I am ready to sacrifice myself!
* * *
Oh woman! By the hands and lips...
Ah, woman! For the shoulders and eyes
From century to century a man destroys himself
And he dies without saying a word!
And we will ALL die! Fate is like this
Early or later - it doesn't matter
Isn’t that why we are losing finances?
Spending it on beer and wine.
And it's not funny! What a tragedy:
There will be no us - and the world will end its role.
Of course, a woman gives birth to children,
But not alone, here is the salt of life!
We are forever bound together
And together we walk through the centuries,
For every March, the 8th, with a smart face
We drink our first toast to our women.
We love you! Believe me, honestly, we love you!
Even if it’s a bit insensitive sometimes.
We'd rather cut ourselves into pieces,
But let's never forget women!
* * *
"Love" contains a lot of words:
All the feelings, all the impulse, all the tenderness for you,
To the beautiful, daring, modest touchy ones,
To the soul, to the mind, to character, to deeds.
And on this day we will forgive you all your whims.
Flowers, gifts, tender words -
Well, everything is for you - champagne, surprises,
And let everyone's head spin!
* * *
Monologue of a woman on March 8th.
And then it came, the day of my torment,
It's been a complete mess since the morning!
The usual congratulations are pouring in
Men are boring, disgusting as always.
And it sounds insinuatingly in your ear:
“Oh, honey, you’re okay today!”
How strange, without pushing with your belly,
He doesn’t go to the TV watching hockey...
Or maybe they are not so disgusting?
Or maybe there is something else in them?
Or maybe we are too aggressive?
Or maybe we need to get into their shoes?
Well, where did the flowers come from?
Apparently I haven’t been to the buffet for a week!
The eyes seemed a little teary,
Hurry to the kitchen, lunch is burning!
Hey! All to the table, who wants to chew.
Is it March 8th or not?
And this damn homework,
And yet it’s a pity to say “hello” to her!
I want to be so beautiful tomorrow too!
I want to charm them tomorrow too!
I want to have that power tomorrow too,
Men you can conquer!
* * *
Oh, darlings! Girls! In the light of spring
Let’s admit it right away: we need you!
Without you, we are like Poshekhonsky cheese, pale
And, like a herring under a fur coat, they are sad
And, like a shark, always hungry
And, like leaves, the pants fall off.
Therefore, therefore, we need you,
So that you can be seen in the area more often.
So that the shapes are large, so that the legs are long.
And so that kindness is of such width.
And for eyes of such depth.
And so that the braid is this thick.
And the waist for dinners like this.
And for words like this silence.
So that the eyebrows are black, so that the cheeks are red,
So that the curls flow like a river of henna color.
So that they are young, and slim, and fashionable,
And they are pleasing to the eye from any angle.
So that clothes are tight where necessary.
And there was a place to spank below the back.
And for a medal for raising virgin soil
You didn’t hide from us how strong you all are.
So that the biceps are not too powerful,
And the lips that are given to us in sensations,
To be gentle and greedy for affection
Both in terms of a friend and in terms of a wife.