Victory Day is a holiday celebrated by the whole country. Festive rallies and events are held in all cities and other settlements. Almost all of them involve children - very small and older, recite poems by heart, participate in scenes, sing songs. We present to your attention our selection of unique poems from the authors of the site "Holiday for everyone!" for children of different ages.
Poems for the little ones: preschoolers and primary school students
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What is Victory Day?
These are flags in the wind
This is joy, happiness, children!
I can list everything!
These are the candles of remembrance
It's a day of memories
These are songs, these are dances!
This is life, as if in a fairy tale!
We must remember this!
That there was no war …
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Scarlet poppies burn in hand
A flock of birds flies in the distance
We are together with mom and grandfather
Let's go to celebrate the Victory!
Even if I am still small
But then I know for sure
This holiday has come to our life
On the forty-fifth, May 9!
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On the holidays!
I'll get up early today
Plait a pigtail.
I will put on an elegant dress,
I will help my sister.
The country has a holiday today
The most important!
We celebrate Victory Day,
An all-powerful holiday!
To the obelisk I'm a soldier
Modestly I will approach.
And quietly, with respect
I'll put the flowers.
I will always remember
Your feat, soldiers!
You laid down your life for us
In those years, sometime.
I'll stand a little
Near the obelisk.
Thank you for everything, for everything,
My family, loved ones!
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Years have passed …
So many years have passed since those times
So many worries have been lived through.
Let the colors of the banners shine
Many roads have been covered to Victory!
We are proud of our country
The spirit of our country is invincible!
Grandfathers' victories delight!
We honor Russian history.
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Liberator
This holiday, Victory Day,
The whole country will remember!
Grandfather and grandma, our children,
Mom and Dad, you and me!
Will overgrow with thick grass
Those trenches in the wind
Horse with thick mane
He will bow his head.
She is resting peacefully
Where the war ended.
Nothing threatens her
Peace! Peace! Live, country!
But there were such days
What never seemed
Happiness will not return to people
There was no end to the fear.
Machine guns rumbled
And everything burned with fire.
Airplanes overhead
We flew by at night, during the day.
Death and terror settled,
Everyone around was destroyed
But our Soviet people,
Stopped the whirlpool.
Only our soldier managed
Defeat the Nazis!
Managed to free the whole world
Fast and clean!
And now what year
On this bright holiday
Congratulates all the people,
And the fire does not go out!
Eternal he will be,
The world will not forget him!
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Poems for high school students
Free spring!
Spring of the forty-fifth year
Will stay in us forever!
And every that minute
And every hour lived!
The whole world met the victory,
Everyone cried for joy.
We suffered years of war
We are looking forward to a free spring!
Not everyone returned from the fight
Not everyone got home
They have their lives of peace
Achieved for a sweet country!
Enemies defeated and stood up,
We are all in one formation!
And every May 9
At the granite obelisks
We remember the heroes of the soldiers,
Those bloody years …
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In a simple village …
To a simple village
A fascist tank approached.
The German came down from the tower,
Boldly entered the hut.
“Give me, mistress, yako,
And give up the milk as soon as possible.
I will slaughter your pig
Take the meat with you.
May your children be small
Though they die of hunger here,
And if you are evil,
The whole house will crash like a shell! "
But a woman, a Russian woman,
Covering the kids with yourself,
Didn't turn out to be weak
She answered, closing the door:
"Sit down, damned fascist,
At the table set with the family.
Gag you, sworn enemy,
Homemade food! "
And the German is not thinking badly,
He sat down imposingly at the table.
She grabbed a piece of wood
And the enemy fell on the floor!
This is how it is in the forgotten village
People fought against evil!
That's how even weak women,
They could fight the enemy!
In history lesson
In a history lesson in class
They read us a story about the war,
All the girls, boys are quiet,
It was doubly interesting for them.
After all, once there are such boys,
Running in the hallway at school
They changed books for a rifle,
On the battlefield they lay down soon …
But they so wanted to learn,
They dreamed for the sake of the country,
Achieve a lot in life
So that the victories are visible.
The plans were not destined to come true,
The war called them into the trenches,
This is probably how it should be
And then there was no war so that …
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Old military album
I found it in my grandfather's chest of drawers
Old battle album.
There is a photo of the boys of the platoon
Those who did not return home from the war …
They are all so young
And so much energy in them!
They went to the front young
And no one is alive anymore …
The guys dreamed so much
About life in your country
But they took rifles in their hands,
And they were on fire …
Guys who are twenty
Fearlessly attack the enemy!
They had something to fight for
Our whole country is behind them.
And they laid down their lives
In my last fight
So that we, friends, live with you.
They appreciated their freedom …
And their names and faces
Will remain in us forever!
So I want to bow to us,
Not only now, every time!
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The boys went to death
No matter how many years have been lived,
No matter how many events happen,
What our grandfather did for us
Will never be forgotten.
He is with the same as me,
He went into battle boldly against the enemy,
But he was in his hands then
And he held the rifle awkwardly.
He was not taught in school
Military terrible science,
But the grandfather was not afraid of war,
Taking the weapon in hand.
They are very young
They fought with the frenzied enemy.
From school, relatives,
Fearlessly rushed under the tanks!
They are for each other - by the mountain
We went to war,
Sometimes covering myself
And die one by one …
But the guys knew then
That it will not be otherwise.
Their country will mourn.
Relatives will not forget them.
And later already others,
The boys will show up at the school.
Their plans are going to be big!
Another they will have a share!
They will have honor and joy
Raise your country!
That's why those boys
We went to the war to die …
