Short poem about dad from daughter. The best poems about dad: long and short, touching and funny

Happy birthday, Father!
Let the troubles come to an end.
Let there always be money.
Congratulations to you. Of good.

Daddy, daddy, daddy,
Happy holiday to you,
I wish you happiness
Always be cheerful!

Dad, happy birthday!
I love you dearly, daddy!
I wish you happiness and luck,
May the angel guard your destiny!

Dad, I look up to you
And I strive to be like that.
Happy birthday,
I'm always proud of you!

Daddy, honey! Me on your birthday
I wish you a sea of health
I wish you happiness, good luck,
The best and brightest days in fate!

Happy birthday, dear dad,
I congratulate you
And I wish you enough
Our whole family lived there.

I'll give my dad a high five on his birthday,
I will hug him tightly, he is very dear to us;
I'll sit on my knees and kiss you on the cheek,
I’ll whisper in your ear how much I love him!

Dad, happy birthday
May success accompany you in business,
Health, kindness and inspiration,
Days of excellent and great victories.

Happy birthday, dear dad!
Always be yourself for us.
Live many years and never grow old,
And only worry about football!

Dad, I wish you a happy birthday.
And I sincerely wish you health,
Let your mood be great
And there was no end to happiness and comfort!

I wish you long life
Live in abundance, without sorrows and troubles.
More happiness and luck to you,
My dear father, happy birthday!

I congratulate my beloved dad,
I wish you all the best and success,
Health, love and attention,
And a lot of fun laughter.

I want you to smile
Dad is sweet and dear.
So that you always wake up happy,
It was funny and lively!

Let things burn in your hands,
Let your gait be firm and assertive.
I wish, dad, that you always
Your thoughts were a godsend to everyone.

My dad - you are the best
May success await you in life,
May the years bring only joy,
Let any weakness pass.

May fate give you many years,
And many different, desired victories,
True friends and a big salary,
After all, in the whole world there is no better than dad.

My beloved daddy, dear and dear,
We celebrate your holiday today.
I wish you health, peace and goodness.
May your life be bright and joyful.

I'm in a hurry with inspiration
Congratulate dad on his birthday,
As much positive as possible
So that everything in life is beautiful.

Dad, dear, dear, happy birthday,
We wish you a lot of luck.
Let your energy be in full swing,
And the problems will be all right!

Dad, you are the most beloved!
Be healthy and happy,
Cheerful, purposeful
And not overshadowed by anything.

Good afternoon, dear guests of my blog! Today we will discuss poems about dad, I will give you many cool options, among which there will be both short and long, heartfelt, touching with tears, from a son and daughter. All of them are intended for childhood starting at about 3 years of age. For children aged 7 years and older there will be a selection of long poems.

Traditionally, we read a lot of poems to mothers, both at matinees in kindergartens and schools, and on holidays and birthdays. But dad is just as close and dear person. Give children the opportunity to show honor and respect to their fathers through reading poetry.

And no matter how strict fathers may be outwardly, their children’s declarations of love are also incredibly pleasant for them. Even if they don't show it outwardly, they men's hearts will be melted. Honestly! In the article you will find a suitable poem for any holiday, including February 23.

When choosing a suitable poem for a child, take into account his age, memory and speech capabilities. Start with short ones, periodically adding longer ones or more complex ones based on existing speech patterns. Be sure to convey to the children that their poems are very pleasant and express their love.

Dad, you are the best in the world,
The best father on the vast planet!
How I admire you, how proud I am,
I hold your friendship and hand tightly!

Do you know how friendly
Daddy and I live!
We play together, we eat together,
We laugh together, we walk together,
Together funny tales read!

In the morning
Oleg Bundur

I got dressed and washed - Dad was shaving,
While I was sitting down at the table, Dad was shaving,
I had already drunk some tea - Dad was shaving, shaving, shaving,
And then he said: “Listen, these are the kind of scoundrels WE are.”

If all children could choose their dad themselves
I would have to stand in a long line behind you

Daddy, my dear,
I love you so much!
I'm the best to you
I'll give you the drawing.

(M. Morozova)

On Sunday for a walk
I go with my dad.
So that he doesn't get lost
I hold his hand.

I have a hedgehog
Prickly in the morning.
I kiss him -
My dad is the best!

My dad is a champion!
He is the strongest in the world:
He holds his mother in his arms
Carrying it around the apartment!
Or maybe me too
He will lift it with her!
I'll grow big
And I can do that too.

Among the poems we can highlight humorous ones, which children learn with special pleasure. After all, even kids already love and know how to laugh.

This is a hat.
Dad was in it
Yesterday evening.
And this morning I
I keep looking into the hat.
The light is on, you can see better with it.
Well, where did daddy go?
After all, yesterday he was in it!

Andrey Usachev
I can on dad
Ride day and night.
It's bad that it's on dad
There's nothing to grab onto.
Grab him from behind -
He shouts: - It’s not visible! -
And my hair hurts,
And it’s a shame for the ears!

I love him with all my heart, he is my brave protector,
Yes, my father: strength, wisdom, my most important person!

Let's go to kindergarten
Oleg Bundur

Set sail again
Steamboat and steamboat
And hurries after the ship
The steamboat is at full speed,
And he gets tired -
Steamboat
He takes it in tow.

Oleg Bundur
Dad got up himself in the morning,
I ate every last drop,
I didn’t drop, imagine, cups,
I've never torn a shirt
And I didn't run barefoot
And he didn’t click his tongue,
And he wasn’t friends with the mongrel -
Dad lived a very boring life!

Poems about dad for children 3, 4 years old

The selection below is suitable for 3 and 4 year olds. However, again, someone will be able to read these verses only at 5 years old, and someone at 2.5 years old. Focus on your baby, and don’t discourage him from these lines by giving them beyond his strength. And as you can see, many of the works from the selection above are suitable for children of this age.

My dad loves music
I can't keep up with him:
He plays the guitar,
And I sing songs.
Our dad is the best in the world
Good, kind and dear,
Everyone loves him: mother, children,
For us it is the most expensive!

I'm still just a child
Restless boy.
And my dad is an adult uncle.
He's so big, big.
The kindest, the bravest,
My beloved, my dear!

My daddy is funny
Can sing and read poetry.
Well, if necessary,
The bull's-eye can dance.

Dad, if he wants, can sing a song,
If it’s cold, warm it up with your warmth.
Dad can read a fairy tale
It’s hard for me to fall asleep without my dad!..

Dad has work! Dad is busy!
And he has no time to play with us.
And we love him! And we are waiting for him!
But if our dad takes a day off,
It's great to be with him, he's so lively

My dad brings me toys, candy,
But that’s not why I love dad.
He sings funny songs to me,
The two of us are never bored!

It’s great when, together with your child, you learn not only to recite poems beautifully, but also to come up with small dramatizations for them. By developing theatrical and emotional presentation, you also actively develop creativity and self-confidence.

When I play with dad,
I run and shoot.
And I start the trains
And I fly into the clouds.
All the books are upside down -
This is how boys grow up!
We played papovoz -
In the fastest papovoz,
To the best papovoz:
I was driving, and dad was driving!

Poems about dad from a daughter

They say that only with the birth of a daughter does a man turn into a gentle, touching “daddy.” In any case, it will be very touching for a father to hear poetry from his sweet little princess. Even if she is 30 years old. But today is a selection of works for children.

Everyone knows that I am a Princess
So my dad is the King.
You are my engine of progress
My idol and my hero!
The strongest, the most honest,
The smartest and dearest.
And if the daughter is lovely -
Only you are to blame for this!

My daddy's favorite.
You are very dear to me.
You are strong and beautiful.
Like a knight on a horse!
You can do it, I know for sure
Help and protect
Such a wonderful dad
Only you can be.
I wish with all my heart
Health, long years,
And I'm proud of you
After all, there is no better dad!

Tatyana Bokova

Let it rain all day long
Let the sky frown in the morning.
My dad will come to me
And will hide from the rain.
He will hug me tenderly
He will say tender words.
And, again, the sun will smile -
Will disperse the clouds!
I'll sit in his arms
And I whisper, looking into your eyes:
“Dad, you are my best!
Dad I love you!"

Dear dad, I'm proud of you,
Dear dad, I admire you,
I hasten to congratulate you on your birthday,
On this day I bow before you.
They say I'm daddy's daughter
By character, views, manners,
And I'm glad that's the case
For me, you have become the best example!

Well, how can you not be touched by such tender and admiring words from your daughter? If you still doubt whether your dad should be “pampered” with them, then doubts aside. Any father who cares for his children and loves them definitely needs such verbal vitamins!

And while you're thinking about what to choose, I'll give you another armful of beautiful poems.

Dad has no son, dad has two daughters,
Two girls, me and my sister.
We play with dolls, wash handkerchiefs
And we whisper with her until the morning...
Dad doesn't have a son, but I wish he could
He needs to kick a ball with someone,
Build a rocket, go fishing,
Understanding men's problems...
Dad doesn't have a son
Well, what can you do?
Two girls came out in a row.
And dad sighs and stealthily catches
The neighbor's sympathetic look.
Dad doesn't have a son
Well, no and no need...
Please accept congratulations from us,
There couldn't be a happier dad in the world,
What about dads with two daughters!!!

Although my dad, let's be honest,
Not very tall at all,
Mom says all the time: “I’m behind a stone wall.”
He runs everything in the house, Everything burns in his hands,
He even reads fairy tales to us, and doesn’t stick around on the Internet!
Dad is smart, dad is brave, Dad is a treasure at work,
He is in charge of a very important department, they say.
A doctor, a scientist and a worker - we need different dads.
Dads are very important for the family and for the country!
But MY dad is the best!
I was lucky with him... and with my mother! T. Gusarova

My dear daddy,
My loved one
Thank you for everything,
For this life, light.
For loving me
You give everything in life
For being with my mother,
You bring me happiness.
For your eyes there are splinters,
Your hands are warm,
I live for sincerity,
Trust in the soul.
Let the years fly by
I will save tenderness
And for dad in a stormy hour,
I'll extend my hand.

My dad is good
Kind and simple,
Respects mom
Sincere like that.
My beloved dad
Dear heart,
And also beautiful -
Affectionate, dear.

My reliable dad
Faithful family man
And in this world,
I have one.

I respect my dad
What else to say?
I have nowhere like this
Can't find any more.
It's not a pity for him
Nothing in life -
My golden folder
I love him!

There is a man in the world
More expensive than all coins
His smile is heart
It has kept me warm for many years.
His care is in his hands,
Responsibility to family
He will always help me
He'll tell me something.
When I get older
He will suddenly grow old
I'll pour him some tea,
Sheltered from white blizzards.
I will be the best
Caring for him
After all more life this one
I love daddy!

Poems about dad from a son

Boys are like little copies of their dads and dream of being like them. General men's affairs, their conversations, activities and entertainment are very important even for kids. So be sure to learn it with your son and dedicate it to your dad. touching poem. Both father and child will be proud. And by the way, a long work can be shortened, turning it into a short one that is easy to remember.

Daddy-daddy!
How I love you!
I'm so glad when we're together
You and I are going for a walk!
Or making something,
Or we just talk.
And how sorry for you again
Let go to work!

Dad! You are the strongest.
And smarter than everyone else in the world.
You are also the most beautiful
And everyone is more cheerful and kind.
Of course everyone dreams
To be like you
But you and I know for sure:
Your reflection is ME!

Tatyana Bokova

I want to be like my dad.
I want to become like my dad in everything.
How is he -
Wear a suit and a hat,
Walk, watch and even sleep.
Be strong, smart,
Don't be lazy
And do everything like he does - perfect!
And don’t forget to get married!
And... take our mother as a wife.

V. Bredikhin

Grandma opened it for me
Yesterday a big secret
What did dad have too?
Once upon a time eight years.
He, like all boys,
Sometimes he was mischievous
And he jumped like a monkey
And I got two marks.
I was lazy while charging,
Didn't wash my face
And the devils in the notebook
I often drew.
I'm daddy's secret
I'm terribly surprised
After all, this is exactly why
He scolds me.

Oleg Bundur

Dads are different:
He is silent, and he screams,
He sometimes hums,
The one sticking out by the TV
He sometimes hugs
The warmth of strong hands,
He sometimes forgets
That he is his son's best friend.
Dads are different...
And as the days pass,
Their sons grow up
Point to point, just like them.

I am stronger Oleg Bundur
The sun is shining high
Singing about May,
Dad walks wide
And I don't have time
And I have to run
To keep up with him,
And I run, I don’t lag behind,
And I don't get tired at all
And I said at the end of the road:
- Running is harder than walking,
I ran twice as far!-
And dad shook my hand:
- You are right,
your path is longer
And you, son, are stronger!
My dad is my best friend.
Let's draw and sing together.
And suddenly we get tired of playing,
We'll go for a ride in the park with him.

Steep hills are not scary
I will tame a tiger on safari,
In a rocket, boldly to the moon
In a moment I will make it.
All because it is very strong
I love my dad!

I'm walking down the street with my dad next to me,
And passers-by follow us with their gaze.
They look at dad and son with a smile.
- How similar the guys are! - They tell each other.
And I smile friendly too.

How happy it is for me to be like my dad!
Palm in hand - We walk slowly.
My dad is with me! He's happy, of course.
And the reason for this happiness is clear:
After all, dad looks like his beloved son!

M. Mishakova

When dad has a day off,
We are building a ship with sails,
We sail on it for miracles,
I am the captain, and he is the hero.

He's ready to fight for me
With a big fiery dragon,
And if you have to fight
With the sea monster himself.

I so appreciate his concern
It's like I'm in a vivid dream with my dad,
Sorry, I have to work on Monday
It's time for him, and it's time for me to go to kindergarten.

Oleg Bundur

Books from dad
A whole thousand!
Which one they won’t ask -
He'll find it right away.
Probably dad
He already knows everything
And he sits down alone again
And reads.
I'm books like dad
I love
And I dream:
I'll grow up -
So many books
I'll read it.
And my son to myself
I won't forget to call
I'll ask him: - Well,
What should you read?

Yu. V. Kasparova

What do I need for fishing?
I'll find a straight stick
And alone, without even a dad,
I'll attach a long fishing line.

I didn’t forget about the bait:
I dug it into a big jar
Two dozen worms.
That's it, look, I'm ready!

I worked hard
Even dad was surprised!
He praised my ingenuity
I took it fishing with me!

Touching poems about dad to tears

For many, it will be especially pleasant to hear poems that are touching to tears and sincere from your child. In them, declarations of love sound very sincere and childishly piercing, so that they reach the very depths of the heart. Probably, such poems do not leave anyone indifferent. Therefore, the following selection is for you.

By the way, children, by telling such poems, learn to express their feelings, express them in words, and speak openly to mom and dad and loved ones about their love, gratitude and respect.

Thank you, dear daddy,
Why did you get me!
I love a clear smile
She's like light in a window!
I want you to be happy,
Successful and healthy!
You are the most wonderful
And the best of fathers!

You, dad, are the kindest in the world.
I'm proud and admire you,
No hands are more skillful, hearts are wider,
I am becoming more and more convinced of this!
All my life views
They look so much like yours
It's so great to have you around!
Be happy, my good dad!

When you were a child you played with me
Snot, wiped away tears,
I bought toys
Sang songs in my ear.
And now I've grown up
And I can boldly admit,
That you are the best in the whole world!
Daddy, you are my idol!

A. Shmykov

I've been wanting to tell you for a long time,
But I still don’t know how:
You best dad on the ground,
An expert in any matter!
You know how to paint and solder.
Cook, plan, saw.
Can you sing songs?
And just have fun!
You catch pike and perch.
You are great in everything...
But for me the most important thing is -
You are a loving father!
Your love is always with me.
I remember this
And a lot of happiness, my dad.
I wish for you!

Thank you, dear daddy,
Why did you get me!
I love a clear smile
She's like light in a window!
I want you to be happy,
Successful and healthy!
You are the most wonderful
And the best of fathers!

Ulyanich Nadezhda

If we talk about dads, mine is wonderful, mine is a hero,
Loving, generous and always so dear.
If you believe a person, then there is no more reliable friend.
My dad is my support, and with him the darkness is pure light.

If I need an adviser, dad is very far-sighted,
He is practical, witty and, moreover, a prominent man.
If grief happened, troubles, adversity,
The father will rush to the rescue day and night, on days of bad weather.

We are secrets to each other
We trust our own
And everything about each other
We probably know.
How else,
How else -
We are friends, and this
Means a lot.

Dad and I have been for a long time
Men, not children
Can I for dad
Give everything in the world.

My dear daddy,
My loved one
Thank you for everything,
For this life, light.

For loving me
You give everything in life
For being with my mother,
You bring me happiness.

For your eyes there are splinters,
Your hands are warm,
I live for sincerity,
Trust in the soul.

Let the years fly by
I will save tenderness
And for dad in a stormy hour,
I'll extend my hand.

I'm always there
Oleg Bundur

I quietly get off the couch at night
And I quietly crawl into dad’s bed,
And I lie quietly, like a mouse,
And so I fall asleep under my dad’s arm.
And in the morning he will only open his eyes
And he will tell me cheerfully: - Well, miracles!
Where did you come from? I was surprised! –
- But I was always next to you!

Dad reads books to me
I value my friendship with him
Each fairy tale for dad
I’ll retell that hour out loud
Then I’ll take the book myself
I'll read it out loud to dad
Dad will retell the story
It will take my breath away
This is how we read to each other
Let's retell it out loud
And it's so much fun in the apartment
And it’s so fabulous all around.

They read all the poems about mothers,
Dad, it’s like they’ve forgotten
I'll tell you a fairy tale,
About your daddy.
Me for my dad
I don't regret anything.
We had best friends,
Where he goes, I go too.
He goes to work
He'll take me to kindergarten,
And he comes home from work,
Tells about hunting
He and I will sit on the sofa,
Let's read the book.
Let's make mother soup-shulyum,
We'll clean everything up.
It takes me to the cinema,
Then up the hill in the park,
He just doesn’t take me to the bathhouse,
He says it's hot there.

Oleg Bundur

I know the fairy tale by heart
From word to word,
But let him tell
Let me listen again.
And I only want one thing:
Let the fairy tale last longer.
While I'm with dad,
Nothing bad will happen.
And I ask dad again
First, tell a fairy tale.

You are strong and brave
And the biggest one
You scold - to the point,
And you praise – with all your heart!
You are the best friend
You will always protect
Where necessary - you will teach,
You'll forgive me for the prank.
To our questions
You know the answers
You smoke a cigarette,
You are reading a newspaper.
I love any damage
Easily eliminated
And a puzzle
You decide quickly.
I'm walking next to you
I'm holding your hand!
I imitate you
I'm proud of you!!!

My dad left
far.
To be honest, I don't have a dad.
not easy.
Dad, if he wants,
can sing a song
If it's cold
warm with your warmth.
Dad can
read a fairy tale
I'm without a dad
difficult to fall asleep.
I'll rise and be quiet
I'll stand at the door
Dear dad,
come back soon.

Can he play football?
Maybe I should read a book,
Can you heat up the soup for me?
Maybe watch a cartoon
Can he play checkers?
Maybe even wash the cups,
Can draw cars
Can collect pictures
Maybe take me for a ride
Instead of a fast horse.
Can he catch fish?
Fix the faucet in the kitchen.
For me there is always a hero -
My best dad!

I hope you have already selected for yourself the options for poems that you liked best.

Long poems about dad

For those children who already memorize large volumes, I suggest taking long poems about dad for study. So, you will surprise your father and train your memory well. Don't forget to add emotion to make the poem "alive."

A. Popov
I discovered the most terrible secret!
I opened it because... well, basically, I forgot...
My dad, when he was a child, by accident
I broke the chandelier in the house with a soccer ball!
And poured greenery on my sister’s braids,
And he dropped a boiling kettle out the window!
But he told me something completely different:
That he never did anything
Didn’t burn plasticine, didn’t splash water,
Didn't lie and didn't fight, didn't whine, didn't whine,
I didn’t climb into the basement, I wasn’t afraid of injections,
I studied with straight A's and never littered anywhere.
I discovered the most terrible secret:
We are very similar,
Me too, at least later,
And yet, dad was just like me!
Grandfather told me everything in secret,
But dad doesn’t believe it. I probably forgot!

My dad is handsome
And strong as an elephant.
Beloved, attentive,
He's affectionate.
I look forward to
Dad from work.
Always in my briefcase
He brings something.
My dad is resourceful
Smart and brave.
He can handle it
Even a difficult matter.
He's also a naughty guy
A mischief maker and a prankster.
With him every day
It turns into a holiday.
My dad is funny
But strict and honest.
Read books with him
And it's fun to play.
And it's boring without dad
Sledding.
Nobody knows how
Laugh so loud.
My dad is a wizard
He's the nicest.
He instantly turns
Whatever you ask.
He can become a clown
Tiger, giraffe.
But best of all
He knows how to be a dad.
I'll hug him
And I whisper quietly:
- My daddy, I want you
I love you so much!
You are the most caring
The most native,
You are kind, you are the best
And you are only mine!

I'll tell you about dad -
I won’t show up, I won’t bungle.
This dad is great
A quick daredevil.
He cooks the porridge himself from semolina,
All day long the tractor plows,
He waves the iron nimbly.
Irons all the diapers,
Dinner will settle the issue.
Wash all the dishes
He will feel sorry for Grandma Lyuda.
He doesn't moan or whine,
Necessary? This will clean the floors!
All carpets are vacuumed,
And he won’t ask for a reward.
He will put his daughters to bed.
And our dad can
Fix my wife's hairpin
Help thread the needle.
Knows how to hold a soldering iron
How to clean a washbasin
What to put in a dry felt-tip pen,
In general - a jack of all trades!
Their apartment is beautiful!!
Hey dad!!
The best in the world!!!

A. Shipitsyn

Dad's hands are like cosmodromes!
So tall dad is home
I'm being tossed around and spun around.
The spacesuit is about to be needed!
Well, yesterday it was made of cardboard
He built us a starship.
And he told me in a serious tone:
“You are flying into space. The navigator is a cat!”
He hugged his mother when he met her,
She barely set foot in the house.
Mom laughs: - I'm flying away!
Already in heaven, in seventh!
Here is dad treating a branch with us,
When he builds a house, the saw sings!
Dad has a hundred-colored rainbow
The usual things are in hand.
I don't sleep, dreaming about space.
And the cat, with twinkling eyes,
Not sleeping...
Ah, cosmodrome hands!
From them I set off into a huge world!..

I have listed for you the most interesting and touching poems about dad. I hope that among them you have chosen the one that suits you. Write in the comments which poems you prefer, long or short, moving to tears or with humor.

Until next time, Anastasia Smolinets

I dedicate this page to my beloved daddy, who is not with me... Take care of your daddies!

Of course, they are as kind and touching as they are. After all, ideally, a father for a child is a true friend, protector, wise mentor. If a boy's dad is - best example what it should be a real man, then for a girl, dad is that beloved person whom you can rely on in any situation, who will support and always protect. Very often, a girl in the future chooses a life partner just like her father, who is kind, wise, honest, and strong.

Don't forget to congratulate dad. Believe me, dad will be very, very pleased. And what is important here is not the gift at all, what is important is attention and love. Dad will be very pleased to even hear or read a poem about him.

So, I suggest best selection amazing poems -

Father

Lyudmila Vasyukhno

In red, as if according to conscience,
A friend wrote that year:
From each - according to his ability,
To each according to his work.
My father is a character made of steel.
He crushed rocks into sand.
And where I passed - highways
The straightest sovereign roads.
Others built a fence
For dachas, for your own villas.
And he has accumulated gray hair,
But I didn’t save any money.
Luckiest Loser
Last pennies in the house
He spent on our problem books,
For chess, pencils.
I love. I respect you. How to conscience
I go to my father in difficult times.
From each - according to his ability.
To each according to his work.

Poem about dad

Natalia Anishina

My dad tall,
It's not easy to look at:
You need to lift your head
So that “Hello!” tell him.
He sits me on his shoulders
And he skates all evening.
Reads books before bed,
During the day we play cat and mouse.
Dad is kind, very strong,
He can do whatever he wants.
I tell everyone my secret,
That I adore dad!

Dad has an exam

Agniya Barto

The lamp is on...
Dad is doing
A thick book
He took it out of the closet,
He also covered the notebook
And a notebook
Should he tomorrow
Pass the exam!
Petya fixed it for him
Pencil.
Petya said:
- You will definitely pass!

Adults learning
After work,
Carry in briefcases
Notebooks, notepads,
They read books
They look in dictionaries.
Dad today
Didn't sleep until dawn.

Petya advises:
- Listen to me,
Do it yourself
Daily schedule!

Shares experience
Petya with his father:
- Main,
Come out with a cheerful face!

Remember
It won't help you
Crib!
You're wasting your time with her,
It's a pity for time!

Adults learning
After work.
They come with a book
Pilots for the exam.
With a thick briefcase
The singer comes
Even the teacher
I haven't finished studying!

- At your dad's
What marks? —
Interested
Neighbor's daughter
And he admits
Sighing,
For boys: -
Ours has three:
Too worried.

My dad

Victor Gvozdev

My dad is the strongest
My dad knows everything.
About the automotive world,
And various animals.

About mountains and roads,
About everything that is around.
Dad can be strict
But he is always my friend.

And on top of everything, once upon a time...
He told me himself.
Was a soldier in the Army
And he served his homeland.

All reasons for disagreements
For us they are zero.
He is the standard of a man -
And I love him.

My dad is the best!
I will say this about him!..
And he loves us and his mother!
This is how we live!

On dad

Andrey Usachev

I can on dad
Ride day and night.
It's bad that it's on dad
There's nothing to grab onto.
Grab him from behind -
He shouts: - It’s not visible! -
And my hair hurts,
And it’s a shame for the ears!

My dad is a scientist-philosopher

Natalia Khrushcheva

My dad is a scientist-philosopher,
He believes: teaching is light,
He asks a lot of questions
And looking for every answer.

Blowing smoke rings
Putting glasses on your nose,
“What can be indelible?” -
He once asked a question.

Here everyone thought a little
And he expressed his opinion:
I cheerfully shouted: “Cat!”
And mom sighed: “Lingerie...”

Poems about dad from daughter

Elena Vesnova

In the lives of tiny girls
And old women who have turned grey,
There is a special man -
He is loved and sinless!

He is the only one in the world!
He will replace anyone!
And life is on the dotted line
There is no other like it!

He doesn't sleep on a dark night
If you get sick...
He wants to help you
Since you can’t do it yourself...

He will protect you
And it will warm you with love!
He's sad with you
And laughs with you!

Teaches exact sciences,
Helps to draw...
And he, the cunning one,
Loves it with all my heart!

He only remembers about you
He is in deep trouble...
Greedily catches at a meeting
Your thin hands!

He will support, teach,
And he will advise skillfully...
Your fears will be voiced
She will make you brave!

Confess bright feelings
He helps you!
To match the world's growth
He's offering it to you!

How familiar his smell is,
And the shirt and the hat...
I'll hug you and whisper:
"I love you dad!"

Focus

Valentina Lanzetti

With dad in the meadow

Vasily Mikhailov

Early summer morning
I'm going for a walk in the meadow.
So that I don't get lost,
I'm leading dad by the hand.
What do we see?
What a miracle!
In the fresh morning beauty
Flowers and herbs in the meadow
They wash themselves in the dew.
I'm not little, I know
And although it doesn't suit me,
So as not to get wet to the skin,
I sit on my father's shoulder!

If dad doesn't want

Oleg Bundur

I need to give dad a kiss on the forehead
And pat him on the head,
And say: - You are the best!
You are indispensable to us. —

Then he will want it right away
Do any task
And, moreover, so quickly -
Don't keep up with him!

Friends

Tatiana Petukhova

My dad is my best friend!
If I suddenly do something wrong,
He doesn't yell at me
He frowns and is silent!
Very upset, it’s immediately obvious.
He is ashamed of my actions!

I deceived dad again.
- I'm sorry! I give my word
I promise like a man
You won't blush for your son!
Dad and I are friends again
And you can’t let your friends down!

Sand Palace

Nadia Hilton

I poured water on the sand
And he piled it up into a mountain.
Dad took my spatula
I leveled the bed on the hill -
A fairytale palace emerged.
Hey dad, well done!

My dad

M. Ivanycheva

My dad is the best in the world.
Even children know about this.
My dad is the most true friend.
Replaces a thousand friends.

My dad is strong, like Schwarzenegger.
And tanned like a black man.
Rockefeller is our home dad.
So handsome and not scary.

My dad is a prince or king.
I would give him the role.
And instead white horse
All my relatives would be there.

Today I congratulate dad.
And I wish him from the bottom of my heart.
Be a real man.
Appreciate family and our entire home.

So that “husband” and “rank” are combined in him.
And they didn’t argue with mom anymore.
My daddy is like that.
And in our house Mister.

Things to do

Natalia Zintsova

Dad and I went
By important matters.
Passers-by
They moved towards us.

We were going somewhere
We turned right;
Then he met us
Uncle is curly.

And dad is my uncle
I asked about something
And even visit us
Invited me for tea!

How suddenly my dad
Looked at my watch
And for some reason nervous
I touched my mustache.

This is where I thought
That something happened
And maybe even
Trouble has happened!

But nothing at all
Did not happen,
But just at dad's
The boss was angry!

And we went quickly
Almost ran;
Then at the station
We were all waiting for someone...

And they walked again,
They ran skipping
And even somewhere
A little late!

My dad's hand
All the time me
He held it very tightly.
There is no other way!

Not to be left behind
And don't get lost
I'm for dad too
Hold on tight!

And so all day
We were circling like a top!
At the end of the day I asked:
- Where are things?..

Hero Dad

Oleg Bundur

My dad is a hero!
For the weak - a mountain:
And it won't hurt a mosquito.
Same as on the screen.
But if he sees blood,
But if he hurts his finger,
Then he can change in an instant
And in our house it’s like in a hospital:
Mom blows on her finger
He casts a spell on his finger, bandages it
And the whole table is in the pharmacy army.
But dad endures heroically!

Just wait, dad!

Oleg Bundur

Dad, forgive me
But you won't grow up anymore
Well, I'm growing, growing
And I will outgrow you,
I'll weigh a hundred kilos
And I won't forget
Every evening at exactly ten
Sending you to bed.
You'll become small
And you'll go like a darling!

Dad

Tatyana Bokova

But dad didn't believe it

Oleg Bundur

I really wanted
I really wanted -
And I flew
And I flew!
We swam below
Trees and roofs
And the birds shouted:
- Higher, higher!
And there was a smell in the air
Both by sea and in summer,
But it's not that,
But it's not that,
And the fact that he was flying
High above me
My dad!
My dad,
Didn't believe me!

I LOVE DADDY SO MUCH!

Tatiana Gusarova

Every evening I look forward to
Dad's family is waiting at home,
Mom, cat, dog Fenya,
Most of all, of course, me.
I'll hug daddy tight
And I'll give him the newspaper,
I'll feed you delicious food.
I love him very much!

In the deep forest

Oleg Bundur

This was my first time in a forest like this,
I heard: somewhere wolves howled,
And the forest did not end for so long,
I walked and walked, and he swayed
And he leaned towards me,
And the evening crept between the trees,
And every bush in the darkness trembled,
But I wasn’t scared at all:
I held daddy's hand!

Poem about dad

They say it's difficult for dads
Swaddle, bathe, feed
And of course it's impossible
Cook borscht for lunch.

Dads don't knit blouses
And they don't braid hair
And of course they won't show
Where flowers bloom in the garden.

But all dads can
Hammer, patch, repair.
They will always help you with your work,
It's easy for them to hammer a nail.

Dad will plant the tree
And will build new house,
He even irons his pants himself
And it will fix the whole mess.

He's a pro at football
And I'm not a novice at hockey.
And he also makes coffee,
Mom wears it in the morning.

Our breadwinner is dad,
He is our defender.
And even my mother doesn’t know
How he keeps everything around.

Like Dad

Tatyana Bokova

How to love dad

O. Bundur

If you don't love dad,
You could ruin your dad.
If you love dad -
You can also ruin it.
So how can you love him?
Yes, the advice is quite simple:
I need to be with my dad,
Everything will come by itself!

And my dad

M. Ivanycheva

Ivan's dad is a carpenter.
And for Sashka he is a hunter.
Vadim is a teacher.
And Levka’s dad is a cook.

For Seryozhka, he is the driver.
And for Sashka he is a builder.
Makar is a programmer.
And for Vovka he is an artist.

Kirill is an officer.
He sets an example for everyone.
Oleg has an ATM.
Money is flying to him.

Alyosha has a financial director
And Slava is a cool lecturer.
And my dad is a cool doctor.
There is a rook living in our house.

He will help everyone, heal,
If necessary, he will provide shelter.
Dad is kind.fair.
And why am I lazy?

In defense of dads on March 8

M. Ivanycheva

Day March 8 - mom.
It’s hard for dads, and for us too.
Who invented this holiday?
What prankster invented?
It's hard for dad on this day.
After all, dad is too lazy to work.
For flowers and gifts.
Any cooking will be better.
Yes, and give it to grandmothers.
You can ruin your dad.
He's not a Rockefeller at home.
Remember yesterday.
The holiday is just ruin.
Yes, and a feat for patience.
Silence for a whole day
Agree, don't shout.

The best dad

Olga Chusovitina

Can he play football?

Maybe I should read a book
Can you warm up the soup for me?
Maybe watch a cartoon
Can he play checkers?
Can even wash cups
Can draw cars
Can collect pictures
Might take me for a ride
Instead of a fast horse.
Can he catch fish?
Fix the faucet in the kitchen
Always a hero for me
My best dad!

I will also pray for the health of the candles
I will light the miracle worker for Nicholas.
I understand that dad is not forever.
I wish him a long life.

Running through the snowy garden,
I will breathe in the forgotten smell of childhood
And I will feel joyful - close
The doors of my dear home are open,

And the cornflowers are blooming (thank God!)
On the threshold. And again as a girl
I will become a dear palace
And a soul, vulnerable and subtle.

And there will be a respite for old age,
And the eyes are like cornflowers in a bouquet.
Because my daughter has arrived.
Because there is a dad in the world!

MY DAD

My dad is handsome
And strong as an elephant.
Beloved, attentive,
He's affectionate.

I look forward to
Dad from work.
Always in my briefcase
He brings something.

My dad is resourceful
Smart and brave.
He can handle it
Even a difficult matter.

He's also a naughty guy
A mischief maker and a prankster.
With him every day
It turns into a holiday.

My dad is funny
But strict and honest.
Read books with him
And it's fun to play.

And it's boring without dad
Sledding.
Nobody knows how
Laugh so loud.

My dad is a wizard
He's the nicest.
He instantly turns
Whatever you ask.

He can become a clown
Tiger, giraffe.
But best of all
He knows how to be a dad.

I'll hug him
And I whisper quietly:
- My daddy, I want you
I love you so much!

You are the most caring
The most native,
You are kind, you are the best
And you are only mine!

Dad, Daddy, are you awake?
The baby is talking to you.
I'm here next to you in the dark
In mommy's stomach.
We'll see you soon.
Are you waiting for me, dear?
When you sing, you read,
I hear, I understand everything.
I have your nose and eyes
I feel your caresses,
Do you stroke my back, or my legs,
You tickle my heels...
You, dad, are dearer to me than everyone else,
And our mother too.
You are all my family.
I'll be with you soon.
I want to be born in love
It's a joy for you to show up.
Can I ask, dad?
Mom felt a tear.
Is this pain from me?
Or did salt get into the wound?
You won't hurt your mother, will you?
It's so difficult for her, you see.
My laughter will flow soon,
Crying, or rather, but not from grief.
This is my song, there is joy in it,
That will forever be with you.
And while I'm growing up,
You protect your mother.
Dad should be a support
Be patient, dear, I'll be there soon
I'll be next to you,
Let's chat among ourselves.
I love you all already.
Wait, I'll come to you soon...!!!

Thank you, father, that you live in the world.
There is no one sweeter and dearer than you!
I wish you many clear days,
Accept these declarations of love from me!

I wish you, dad, goodness and warmth,
So that all failures burn to the ground,
In order to live - not to grieve - I had to live up to a hundred years,
Let everything that has not yet come true come true.

Let the years pass, and you don’t get older,
Let something not come true, but don’t regret it,
Gray hairs are scary, but don’t be timid!
Over the years, he became softer, more gentle and kinder.
Live to be a hundred years old, and don’t dare live less!

I. Gurina

You are strong and brave
And the biggest one
You scold - to the point,
And you praise – with all your heart!

You are the best friend
You will always protect
Where necessary - you will teach,
You'll forgive me for the prank.

To our questions
You know the answers
You smoke a cigarette,
You are reading a newspaper.

I love any damage
Easily eliminated
And a puzzle
You decide quickly.

I'm walking next to you
I'm holding your hand!
I imitate you
I'm proud of you.

A fairy tale about daddy

They read all the poems about mothers,
Dad, it’s like they’ve forgotten
I'll tell you a fairy tale,
About your daddy.

Me for my dad
I don't regret anything.
He and I are best friends
Where he goes, I go too.

He goes to work
He'll take me to kindergarten,
And he comes home from work,
Tells about hunting

He and I will sit on the sofa,
Let's read the book.
Let's make mother soup-shulyum,
We'll clean everything up.

It takes me to the cinema,
Then up the hill in the park,
He just doesn’t take me to the bathhouse,
He says it’s hot there.

I'm walking next to you
I'm holding your hand!
I imitate you
I'm proud of you!!!

Dad has work!
Dad is busy!
And no time with us
him to play.
And we love him!
And we are waiting for him!
But if our dad
takes a day off
How great it is to be with him
He's so groovy

Today I dreamed about my dad
So cheerful and lively.
And I almost cried in my sleep,
When he spoke to me.
He and I were sitting somewhere in the park.
A crowd was flowing nearby
The sun was shining and it was hot
And he suddenly asked about business.
A leisurely conversation flowed
I thought, "How lucky I am"
And I tried everything at my neighbor's
Look in the newspaper for the number.
And dad told me something important,
But I didn't hear through the noise,
After all, it happened once before -
I thought I'd ask later.
He was so... so real
He laughed so joyfully...
I pretended everything was fine
But he understood that this was a dream.
And I didn’t want to wake up -
He lay there without opening his eyes.
I kept thinking – is this body memory?
Or do our souls disturb us?
In the morning, I don’t know what to do?
It's like I feel guilty.
Why do we have such dreams?
I’ll go and hug my mom...
Peter Davydov

Touching poems about dad for children of any age on the website Your Child.ru! Short, funny, original poems and congratulations for fathers for every day!

Who is the support of the family? Of course dad! He is a friend and helper to his children. Without dads, life wouldn't be as interesting and fun! We couldn't resist and made a selection of wonderful poems about dads. This page presents poems by both modern and classical authors. Touching lines of poems about fathers will not leave children indifferent! Enjoy reading!

Poems about dad
Oleg Bundur

Dads are walking
Oleg Bundur

Dads walk under the windows,
They are toiling,
Dads are walking
They are terribly worried
Out of the blue
Hugging
Out of the blue
Suddenly they kiss.

They become immediately
Tearful
And they wipe their noses
Handkerchiefs...
And outside the windows
Happy moms
In the arms of my sons
And daughters.

The sun is shining
Affectionately - affectionately,
Dad and I are on the porch
With a stroller
I'm ready to scream at the top of my lungs:
- We came to receive our brother!

Popes
Oleg Bundur

I'm stronger than dad
Oleg Bundur

The sun is shining high
Singing about May,
Dad walks wide
And I don't have time
And I have to run
To keep up with him,
And I run, I don’t lag behind,
And I don't get tired at all
And I said at the end of the road:
- Running is harder than walking,
I ran twice as far!-
And dad shook my hand:
- You are right,
your path is longer
And you, son, are stronger!
At the toy store
And there’s a crush in the store,
I'd rather leave
But dad from the counter
There's no way to leave.
He says, sighing:
- What a beauty!
Can't stop looking at it
Let's wait a little longer.
This is what I wish I had as a child,
I would have grown up differently...

Father
Konstantin Balmont

O my only one, in the thickets of the forest,
Until white old age, having drunk the vial all the days,
Among those who curse, among those who are always screaming,
You've never yelled at anyone.

Memories are like the grains of a bright rosary,
I go through, moving the circle towards the circle,
And I know that you have always been divinely meek,
How quiet your fields are, how green your meadow is.

But, the coals stirring in the half-extinguished furnaces,
Remembering everything, with my soul, hour by hour,
I see how in your eyes, in yours, black as midnight,
A fiery tale burned in silence.

You put a seal, no, seven strong seals,
To what tormented and was always clear,
Like the ripple of leaves is clear, in the forest, on a broken slope,
How clear the deep water appears to us.

And now I am burning with unquenchable melancholy,
Like an abandoned sailor longing for his ship,
What I didn’t have time to do in days, the only one, beloved,
Tell you, father, how much I love you.

Daddy game
Marina Tsvetaeva

Silly doll from the chair
I picked it up and put it on.
I threw the doll on the floor:
I'm tired of playing mom!
Without getting up from your chair
I looked at the book for a long time.
I threw the book on the floor:
I'm tired of playing dad!

Returning from a walk with dad
Oleg Bundur

It was raining and the wind knocked me off my feet,
Mom is tired, I'm tired,
It seemed there was no more strength,
But then dad shielded us
And we are behind daddy's back,
Like behind a stone wall!
A little more and our threshold,
Now it’s safer to go
It’s no longer the wind, it’s a breeze,
It's not rain anymore, it's raining!

I'm taking care of mom and dad
Oleg Bundur

Dad complains:
- I’m kind of tired from work...
Mom too: - I’m tired,
I can barely stand on my feet...
I take a broom from dad_
I'm not a slacker either,
After dinner, dishes
I’ll wash it myself, I won’t forget, -
I'm taking care of mom and dad,
I'm strong
I can!

Father and son
Alexander Tvardovsky

Perhaps it's all misfortune
From field mail:
He was considered dead
And he came alive.
Alive, covered in glory,
Rejoice, family!
He looks - there are strangers all around.
-Where is my wife?
- She waited so long,
So great is the war.
With your seasoned friend
Your wife got together.
- So where is he? With him at home
I wish I could talk.
But people answer:
- Died in the war.
Wife of Second Woe
I couldn't stand it. She
He is in the hospital. Memory
Its dark-dark.
And like a soldier
I no longer have the strength.
He whispers barely audibly:
“What about my daughter?” he asked.
And people didn't dare
Having lied, help trouble:
- In winter at a desk at school
Daughter killed by bomb.
Oh, it would be better if you didn't go,
Soldier, home from the war!
But he still got ready
Ask: - And my boy?
- Your son is alive and healthy,
He was waiting for you alone.
And they hugged like brothers
Father and boy-son.
Like fighting brothers,
Like bitter friends.
“Don’t cry,” the boy shouts,
Don't you dare - you can't!
And he dropped his head
To my father's shoulder.
- Take me with you,
I want to live with you.
- I’ll take it, I’ll take it, my boy,
Will you leave with me
To the front where I fight,
To our regiment, to our dear home.

How dad lived as a child
Oleg Bundur

Dad got up himself in the morning,
I ate every last drop,
I didn’t drop, imagine, cups,
I've never torn a shirt
And I didn't run barefoot
And he didn’t click his tongue,
And I wasn’t friends with the mongrel -
Dad lived a very boring life!

How dad got married
Oleg Bundur

Dad after mom
I walked for a long time
To the cinemas
I took my mother
Instead of a screen
I looked at my mother
And from excitement
Trembling and sweating
From school to home
He accompanied her
Timidly by the hand
He held my mother.
That's it for ten years
Circled around mom
And hand and heart
Then he suggested.
But everything was clear
That mom has long agreed!

Interest Ask
Oleg Bundur

My dad hit me on the butt -
Dad got it right!
It hurt there for a very long time,
A little lower than the back
But the question is not about the benefit of the matter,
For guilt, or without guilt,
I waved my hand at the pain,
I'm interested in something else:
I would like to know:
To a colleague at work
Could dad give you a hit on the butt?

Daddy

Who in the world is the strongest?
Who is taller and smarter than everyone else?
This is daddy of course
And everyone knows about this!

We love him so much
We will never interfere
If daddy gets tired,
We'll install it ourselves:

Let him lie in the crib,
Let our beloved sleep
And then we're on the set
Let's play hide and seek with dad!