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Cool poems about food. Poems about healthy and proper nutrition

I'm friends a littleL. Razumova
With a tablespoon.
I just open my mouth
spoon with porridge drops by,

Plop! On my tongue
Cheeks smack-smack-smack together!
Everyone is happy: me, my mouth
And my full tummy!
Give it to me quicklycandy,- V. Sharov
I want this one and this one.
Oh, what candy wrappers,
Pink bows!

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Yum-yum, I won't give it upMarceau
Milk and porridge.
With your spoon in your fist
I feed Natasha.
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What's for lunch today? -Sarma
Milk soup and omelet.
How big Nikita: himself
Holds a spoon: YUM-YUM-YUM!

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Fruitsstood in a row togetherI. Evdokimova
And they talk about something.
Who will be the first among them?
Pear or grape?
Or maybe apricot?
Amazing question!
Only the banana didn’t think,
The first one fell into my hands.

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What do we cook from? porridge, - S. Belikov
Mom asked Masha, -
From oats or millet?
I would like it from condensed milk, -
Masha said in response,
However, it can be made from sweets!

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The hedgehog ate sandwichYu. Kaplunov
Mouth open wide
He slurped and groaned -
This is how I wanted to eat!
People are surprised:
Well, where does the sandwich come from?
There are no sandwiches in the forest, -
I'm bringing them to the Hedgehog!

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How quickly it all endsR. Aldonina
What a tasty start!
I would reach out candy
From door to buffet!

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The cat doesn't drink tea for breakfast.R. Fedotova
He asks: “meow, give me a fish!”
The dog doesn't drink tea for breakfast.
He will ask: “Give me the bones!”
Well, mom and I are alone
We often drink tea for breakfast.
Dry tea for tea, buns for tea,
Sweet cheesecakes for tea.
Well, I’ll eat porridge later,
Together with a dog or cat.

How delicious is it?bread,
I washed down the bread with water - lunch,
And for dinner two small pieces
With a full mug of milk,
What's left is all in the palm of your hand,
Throw the birds onto the path.

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Gave it to me for breakfastcheese - V. Gvozdev
The one with a lot of holes.
Looked it up to the light -
There are holes, but no cheese.
I thought deeply
And I decided to drink tea with candy.
Let them eat holey cheese
Those who don't want to eat!

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Mom cooked pie, G. Kodinenko
I helped her a little.
The pie is baked in the oven,
And they bathe me in the river.

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I won't leave a single crumbP. Mezhins
from crumbly potatoes
I'm very happy about potatoes
she has a good look.
And also, look, here,
she has a wide mouth.

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If only souptell a taleL. Slutskaya
Could each of us
And the pasta sang,
And the peas started dancing,
She put on a show
A couple of funny cutlets,
It would be very interesting
It’s just a pity to eat lunch...

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Bright yellow orangeA. Deev
Cute yellow ball
I spin you - I spin you
I want to eat you

Dough sadly
was in the tub
And rise
didn't want to:
- With this mistress -
Well, it's just a disaster! -
She forgot the yeast
As always.
And without yeast
(This is common knowledge!)
Bland and boring
It's becoming dough!

Poems about food and products

Delicious flour
Flour is pouring out
Over the edge of the bag.
Will become a test-
The kettle is cramped.
Put it in the oven
Bake pies,
The smell is like this...
Full without pies.
And you swallow a piece -
You want more.
V. Stepanov

I'm learning a poem
And quietly eat the jam.
Spoon, spoon, spoon again.
Just a little bit until the end!
Chocolate, marmalade,
How sweet it is to learn!
I learned a poem
I would learn it
But at the buffet, unfortunately,
There's nothing left!
V. Orlov

Masha and porridge
This-
Good girl.
Her name is Masha!
And this is-
her plate.
And in this plate...
No, not porridge,
No, not porridge,
And you guessed right!
Masha village,
Ate porridge -
All
How much they gave!
E. Moshkovskaya

Semolina porridge recipe
Boil the milk
Add salt, sugar,
Stir everything easily
Season with semolina slowly,
Stirring vigorously,
Cool, but not too much
And tied a bib,
Porridge can be given to children.
Igor Konkov

loaf

With a long loaf under his arm
A boy was coming from the bakery,
Next with a red beard
The dog minced short.
The boy didn't turn around
And the loaf was shortened.
O. Grigoriev

Pancakes

One two three four.
There are four weights on the scales,
And on the other hand
There are pancakes on the scales.
On a plaque near the house
I baked them myself.
Not a single one came out lumpy,
Not a single one was set on fire!
Damn you, damn him
And others one by one.
Eat faster
Don't look!
If you don't want to eat, come out!
G. Ladonshchikov

Borisky and Anton

Two pussies-
Two Boriska
They sit on planks,
There are two toffees in front of them -
They don't eat them
They are looking at the poodle
Named Anton,
Who eats a bun
The name is loaf.
And Boriska's salivating
Just have time to swallow...
- Anton, take some toffee.
Let me chew some bread...
V. Simonov

Sandwich

Weird mathematician
Lived in Germany.
He's bread and sausage
Accidentally folded it.
Then the result
He put it in his mouth.
That's how man
Invented
Sandwich.
G. Sapgir

Bagel

Stop crying, girl!
- Not enough...
- What's your name, girl?
- Ka-a-cha...
- Katya, who offended you?
- No offense...Have you seen the bagel?
He first rolled into the grass,
And then I found myself under a bush,
And then I played in the sand...
- Here's the bagel you're holding in your hand.
And I’ve already taken a bite.
- Take a bite too!
- Thank you.
Y. Akim

Bagel, bagel,
Long loaf and loaf
Baker's dough
Bake it early.
V. Bakhrevsky

On a hot day

A bug drinks from a cup
Bluebell juice.
Happy insects are drinking
Scented juice from chamomile.
A smart moth
Strawberry loves juice.
There is enough juice for everyone in the forest!
A bumblebee treats a wasp:
- Here are two glasses for you,
dandelion juice.
A. Maslennikova

Jam

Sergei has no patience,
He eats jam with his hands.
Seryozha’s fingers are stuck together,
The shirt has grown to the skin.
You can't take your feet off the floor,
You can't take your hands off your feet.
Elbows and knees stuck together.
The ears were stuck together with jam.
A pathetic sob is heard.
Sergei stuck to himself.
O. Grigoriev

Cheesecakes

The old lady decided
Bake cheesecakes.
I put the dough
Yes, the stove was flooded.
The old lady decided
Bake cheesecakes
How many of them do you need?
I completely forgot.
Two things - for my granddaughter,
Two things - for grandfather,
Two things - for Tanya,
Neighbor's daughters...
I counted and counted, but lost my way,
And the oven was completely heated!
Help the old lady -
Count the cheesecakes!
V. Kudryavtseva

The ship was carrying caramel,
The ship ran aground.
And the sailors for three weeks
Caramel ate broke.
V. Bakhrevsky

Delicious porridge

Buckwheat porridge.
Where was it cooked? In the oven.
Boiled, reproached,
So that Olenka eats,
She praised porridge
I divided it among everyone...
Got it by the spoonful
Geese on the path,
Chickens in a basket,
To the tits in the window.
A spoonful was enough
Dog and cat
And Olya finished eating
Last crumbs!
Z. Alexandrova

Groceries are being delivered to the store,
But not vegetables, not fruits.
Cheese, sour cream and cottage cheese,
Glazed curd.
Brought from afar
Three cans of milk.
Our children love it very much
Yoghurts and curdled milk.
This is very useful for them
Ours is a dairy store.
V. Nishchev

If from milk
There were clouds.
In winter, delighting the whole world,
Ice cream would fall from the sky.
V. Shlyakhin

If there are no sweets in the house,
Don't invite guests over
It's impossible to have fun
No sweets and no cakes.
E. Stekvashov

Greedy dog

Greedy dog
Brought firewood
He applied water
Kneaded the dough
Baked some pies
Hid it in a corner
And he ate it himself -
Gum-gum-gum!
V. Kvitka

The seagull made tea
From seaweed.
The fish drank
Praised:
- The seagull's tea is delicious.
I. Demyanov

The hare is a kind soul
It became cold. Krinichka
It was slightly frosty.
Five bags of flour on a chaise
The hare brought it from the mill.
And he said:
- First duty
Let's treat the forest animals.
The bunny baked a lot
Delicious buns for them.
Happy kids. The hare is happy:
Nice job.
The aroma from the hut
Spread through the forest.
So the squirrels are in a hurry,
Hedgehogs, tits...
Hare - kind soul -
Hands out gifts.
B. Belash

Lazy person

Kostya chews dry bread.
- You should eat it with fish soup!
Kostya is blushing from ear to ear,
He decided to be truthful:
- I would eat it with fish soup, but after
I need to wash the plate!
I. Demyanov

Porridge

If the stove bakes,
If it’s a cut, then it’s a cut,
If it’s buckwheat, then does it buckwheat?
No, no
She is growing!..
If you collect buckwheat
And put it in a pot,
If buckwheat is water
Fill from the river,
And then,
And then
Cook for a long time in the oven,
It will turn out to be ours
Favorite porridge!
I. Maznin

Candy

The candy can be simple or with fudge,
A little sour and sickly sweet,
In a shiny and unattractive wrapper,
Strawberry, raspberry and chocolate.
And soft, and hard, and even viscous,
There are a whole bunch of nuts in it.
And everyone who has tried it understands:
It is never unnecessary.
D. Polovnev

Kulichi

We're not in a hot oven
Let's bake Easter cakes:
It's not flour we need -
Just a handful of sand.
Pour sand into a bucket,
Slam it once.
Easter cakes are good
Although not from the oven.
This is what the mouth asks:
- Break me a piece.
E. Stekvashova

Frog's purchases

Where are you coming from, frog frog?
- Home from the market, dear friend.
- What did you buy?
- A little bit of everything:
I bought kva-pusto, kva-salt and kva-rtoshka.
V. Orlov

Masha cooks

We asked our Masha:
- What are you doing, Masha?
- Colored porridge made from flowers
I'm cooking for the cat.
I. Melnichuk

We bake pancakes
Okay, okay,
We bake pancakes
We bake pancakes...
For whom? For grandma!
Well, what remains
You and I will get it!
S. Pshenichnaya

Mouse Natasha
I ate porridge:
In a mouse bowl -
Not another crumb!
Bored without porridge
Natasha the mouse.
A. Gramolin

Bake for Varyusha
Cheesecake's girlfriend.
Girlfriend pillow
Made by Varyushka.
V. Bakhrevsky

Pie

Let's bake a pie out of sand,
Let's invite mom to visit,
We invite you too, friends,
You just can't eat the pie.
V. Orlov

Pie

Where are you from, pie?
- I come from the field, my friend.
I was born there as grain,
I was at the mill later.
I visited the bakery
And now it’s on the table.
T. Dmitriev

Grandma put it in the oven
Bake pies with cabbage.
For Natasha, Kolya, Vova
The pies are already ready.
Yes, one more pie
The cat was dragged under the bench.
Yes, there are four in the oven.
The grandchildren are counting the pies.
If you can, help
Count the pies.
N. Konchalovskaya

Pudding

The British love
Have PUDDING for dinner.
Because PUDDING -
Very tasty BLUEDING.
Someone who loves PUDDING
And often goes to GOSTING,
There is no such thing as HOODING,
And sometimes there is TOLSTING!
A. Usachev

Patter

Sasha walked along the highway,
He carried drying goods in a bag.
Drying - Grisha,
Drying - Misha.
There are dryers Proshe,
Vasyusha and Antosha.
Two more dryings
Nyusha and Petrushka.
V. Timoshenko

Drying

My mother brought me some dryers,
I looked and there were freckles on them.
Cleared the dishes from the table
And he said to her:
- I won’t eat!
- Why? - Mom asked.
He didn’t lie, he answered directly:
- If I eat these dryers,
Freckles will come to me.
But in vain I thought like this:
It was just poppy seeds that were drying.
I. Vinokurov

Counting book

Mouse reader
One two three four,
Let's count the holes in the cheese.
If in cheese
Lots of holes
Means,
Cheese will be delicious.
If there is one hole in it,
So it's delicious
Was
Yesterday.
V. Levin

At the porch

I got up early today
To bake a rosy pie.
I bake it with viburnum
Not from dough, but from clay.
On the bench by the porch
The sun warms like a stove.
- Sun, sun, help,
Bake me some pies!
B. Iovlev

This is not your pie
With a crispy crust,
And the ruddy ship,
The most real one.
- Full speed ahead!
- There is full speed!
- Right in your mouth!
- Eat it straight into your mouth!
This delicious ship
Baked by mom.
Lucky cherries
In the middle itself.
R. Kulikova

Milk ran away

The milk ran out.
Ran far away!
Down the stairs
It rolled down
Down the street
It started
Through the square
It's leaking
Guard
Bypassed
Under the bench
It slipped through
Three old ladies got wet
Treated two kittens
Warmed up - and back:
Down the street
It flew
Upstairs
Puffed,
And it crawled into the pan,
Puffing heavily.
Then the hostess arrived:
- Is it boiling?
- It's boiling!
M. Boroditskaya
Shchi-talochka
I peel vegetables for cabbage soup.
How many vegetables do you need?
Three potatoes, two carrots,
One and a half heads of onion,
Yes, a parsley root,
Yes, cabbage cob.
Make room, cabbage,
You make the pot thick!
One-two-three, the fire is lit -
Stump, get out!
M. Boroditskaya

I decided to cook compote
On mom's birthday.
I took raisins, nuts, honey,
A kilogram of jam.
I put everything in the pan,
Stirred, poured water,
I put it on the stove
And he turned up the fire.
To make it tastier,
I won't regret anything.
Two carrots, onion, banana,
Cucumber, glass of flour,
Half a cracker
I added it to my compote.
Everything was boiling, steam was swirling...
Finally, the compote is cooked!
I took the pan to my mother:
- Happy birthday, mommy!
Mom was very surprised
She laughed and was delighted.
I poured compote for her -
Let him try it soon!
Mom drank a little
And... she coughed into her palm,
And then she said sadly:
- Miracle - cabbage soup! Thank you!
Tasty!
M. Druzhinina

Poems about food and food

I'm giving dinner to the enemy!
(But I can’t not drink tea...
with it a cookie, a piece of marmalade -
Now I'll probably fall asleep sweetly...

But no, my husband came home.
I’ll eat a piece of meat: what if
did you oversalt? And potatoes...)
I tried a little...

Oh, I’m not losing weight at all!
But why?! After all, I don’t eat!!!

Food tourism
Summer is coming... Me again, setting sail
To a remote but overseas land,
I'll gorge myself on their grub
So, either drag or die.

You will remember your honest mother twenty times,
Before you stop shaking in your hands:
In Bangladesh, boiled cobra
They sell it as tape - by the meter.

In the cordillera with a drunken Inca,
Paying tribute to the chef's skill,
I treated myself to fried pig -
Small, but tasty! Nautical…

In Poland too, without really hearing it,
I didn’t bother to clarify due to simplicity:
SushistUsha, or ushimyshi?
I cleaned it with both this and that...

Last time I pleased my wife,
Knowing that I am weak on fish,
Echinodermous rubbish - Fu-gu fish,
And he kept an eye on who would give the oak first?

But, of course, the most relish is in China!
There people grumble for good health
Everything that prowls and flies in the house,
That is, Prussians and mosquitoes.

It doesn’t matter that the stomach is a burden,
What smelled like spices:
In our scales, if not a snack -
So, the dry food is in a hurry.

It seems that everything you want is affordable,
But with taste - complete fluff and ruin,
And amuse the gourmet's darling
Nowhere but in foreign countries!

And then in winter, having pecked a little,
Sit your family in a tight circle,
And lie - how fun it was to chew
Something in batter called “Cook”.

Don't look, I beg you
Buns on me.
I don’t consume you now -
I'm on a diet!
The refrigerator is prohibited.
You can't eat after six.
Thank God it's summer now:
Vegetables are appreciated...
No, I'm not disgusted at all
Eating tasteless rice.
It's just a little offensive...
There's an iris melting in the vase.
Willpower is a matter of honor!
I'll wait a little
And then out of a sense of revenge
I'll eat a couple of Snickers.

Diet prayer
Save, save me, God, from buns, jam, sweets,
From fried chicken too, from gingerbread, cakes, biscuits.
From noodle soup, kulebyaki, cheesecakes, dumplings, cutlets.
Let the potatoes be bad for me, and let me shout to the pancakes - NO!
I’d rather be a sheep and just nibble grass.
I pray to you endlessly: let your hands forget to grab,
And my nose is always in the refrigerator to smell and eat something.
Oh my God! Grant me permission to go on an evil diet on Monday.....

Monday is a hard day
So let's live in a new way
I'm on a diet now
This means you can’t eat anymore!
Tuesday. Breakfast - one buckwheat
Mineral water flows like a river
The arrows jump on the scales
And they inspire wild fear
On Wednesday we eat soups
And airy dreams
Jeans are pressing on my stomach
And the food doesn't fit into my mouth
It's Thursday. For breakfast - porridge
And for an afternoon snack, yogurt
Happy cat eats dinner
I'm just trying the compote.
Friday. Heavy sigh
Apples, carrots, peas.
In the evening - don't eat at all
Tomorrow I need to fit into a dress!
Day off. Hurray, it came true
The dress still gave way!
Exhale while lying on your back -
The belt fits me!
What are we having, a theater, a ball?
Who invited you to the evening?
Nowadays you can go to the cinema
I don't care today!
Sunday. Let's rest
Before the hardest day
Lie on the bed
Make sandwiches
And then five cutlets
There's no room for potatoes
But he will always find
Place chocolate cake!
I hide the scales under the table
A waist like a wasp's...
Exactly! From tomorrow
I will live in a new way!

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Temptation is a terrible force!
The demon misled me on this.
Well, I just ate some sausage...
200 grams - such garbage...

But I successfully fight temptation,
he won't take me without difficulty.
I ate fish and chicken at once,
although I didn’t want it at all then.

I walked around the room a little,
I understand that I can’t sleep anymore.
I made crumbs out of the cake,
If it's in crumbs, then it's just a little bit...

I drank sweet tea in one gulp
with a sandwich, don't drink it empty...
All! I’m turning off temptations now!
In the morning - only dill infusion.

Well, since I decided to be serious
I will approach the issue of food,
Then I’ll try some salsa from the cold...
I won't die from such nonsense...

A drop of horseradish for brighter taste
and some fried potatoes...
Kulebyaku... just half a bite...
I don’t even want to eat at all.

I have with an iron will
and I can curb my appetite...
If only my stomach was happy...
He is happy... as long as he is full.

Our Tanya is crying loudly -
They hide the stew from her.
Hiding lard and potatoes
They don't give you a spoon for lunch.
Herring, squid, ivashi -
Don’t even ask Tanya!
Stuffed cabbage rolls and kulebyaki,
Pies with raki beer,
Pilaf, meatballs and omelet
They are banned.
Mountains of cream and halva
Girls' dreams are disturbing
They seem to be stealthily
She poops with chocolate
And absolutely to the extreme -
Buckwheat porridge scoop.
What kind of despot and tyrant
Have you turned off the calorie tap?
That's a platoon of girlfriends for a holiday
Gave her a hula hoop!
I was already sweating while getting dressed -
It doesn't go below the neck!

With a long loaf under his arm
A boy was coming from the bakery,
Next with a red beard
The dog minced short.
The boy didn't turn around
And the loaf was shortened.
O. Grigoriev

Pancakes

Borisky and Anton

Bagel

- Stop crying, girl!
- Not enough...
- What's your name, girl?
- Ka-a-cha...
- Katya, who offended you?
- No offense...Have you seen the bagel?
He first rolled into the grass,
And then I found myself under a bush,
And then I played in the sand...
- Here's the bagel you're holding in your hand.
And I’ve already taken a bite.
- Take a bite too!
- Thank you.
Y. Akim

Bagel, bagel,
Long loaf and loaf
Baker's dough
Bake it early.
V. Bakhrevsky

Sandwich

Weird mathematician
Lived in Germany.
He's bread and sausage
Accidentally folded it.
Then the result
He put it in his mouth.
That's how man
Invented
Sandwich.
G. Sapgir

On a hot day

Jam

Cheesecakes

The ship was carrying caramel,
The ship ran aground.
And the sailors for three weeks
Caramel ate broke.
V. Bakhrevsky

Delicious porridge

If from milk
There were clouds.
In winter, delighting the whole world,
Ice cream would fall from the sky.
V. Shlyakhin

If there are no sweets in the house,
Don't invite guests over
It's impossible to have fun
No sweets and no cakes.
E. Stekvashov

Greedy dog

Greedy dog
Brought firewood
He applied water
Kneaded the dough
Baked some pies
Hid it in a corner
And he ate it himself -
Gum-gum-gum!
V. Kvitka

The seagull made tea
From seaweed.
The fish drank
Praised:
- The seagull's tea is delicious.
I. Demyanov

Porridge

Candy

Kulichi

Lazy person

Frog's purchases

-Where are you coming from, frog frog?
- Home from the market, dear friend.
- What did you buy?
- A little bit of everything:
I bought kva-pusto, kva-salt and kva-rtoshka.
V. Orlov

Masha cooks

We asked our Masha:
- What are you doing, Masha?
- Colored porridge made from flowers
I'm cooking for the cat.
I. Melnichuk

We bake pancakes
Okay, okay,
We bake pancakes
We bake pancakes...
For whom? For grandma!
Well, what remains
You and I will get it!
S. Pshenichnaya

Mouse Natasha
I ate porridge:
In a mouse bowl -
Not another crumb!
Bored without porridge
Natasha the mouse.
A. Gramolin

Bake for Varyusha
Cheesecake's girlfriend.
Girlfriend pillow
Made by Varyushka.
V. Bakhrevsky

Pie

Let's bake a pie out of sand,
Let's invite mom to visit,
We invite you too, friends,
You just can't eat the pie.
V. Orlov

Pie

- Where are you from, pie?
- I come from the field, my friend.
I was born there as grain,
I was at the mill later.
I visited the bakery
And now it’s on the table.
T. Dmitriev

Pudding

Patter

Sasha walked along the highway,
He carried drying goods in a bag.
Drying - Grisha,
Drying - Misha.
There are dryers Proshe,
Vasyusha and Antosha.
Two more dryings
Nyusha and Petrushka.
V. Timoshenko

Drying

Counting book

White poodle,
Ludin poodle
Carried on a saucer
Sweet pudding.
White poodle,
Ludin's dog
Whole pudding
Lude carried.
White poodle,
Ludin poodle
Ate on the sly
Sweet pudding!
White poodle,
Faithful dog
Why are you pudding
Didn't report it?
L. Mezinov
Mouse reader
One two three four,
Let's count the holes in the cheese.
If in cheese
Lots of holes
Means,
Cheese will be delicious.
If there is one hole in it,
So it's delicious
Was
Yesterday.
V. Levin

At the porch

I got up early today
To bake a rosy pie.
I bake it with viburnum
Not from dough, but from clay.
On the bench by the porch
The sun warms like a stove.
- Sun, sun, help,
Bake me some pies!
B. Iovlev

Milk ran away

At breakfast

Alla Mironenko

There is a cake on a plate -
Two cherries in jelly.
Cake - curd
They gave it to me for breakfast.

Orange tea is smoking -
It contains sunshine and lemon.
Just stir the tea with a spoon,
And it will become sweet.

And next to it, with a red cup -
Quite tiny.
My mommy is sitting
And watches me eat!

Appetite

Anatoly Grishin

If you are very willing,
Having worked well,
Love to eat delicious food
Then you, friends, have it.

He will increase your strength,
It will help you grow up faster
And it will improve your health
Your true friend is appetite.

Delicious medicines

Angelina Moiseenko

About delicious medicines
I'll tell you without guile,
Listen to the story
It concerns you too.

If you want to know
How to find health
Look in the book
Moms and babies.

Instead of Fanta, Pepsi-Cola
Drink juice when you come home from school
Well, at school there is milk,
So that everything is easy to learn.

Juices contain a lot of vitamins,
From lemons, oranges
You can squeeze out delicious juice,
Prepare even for future use.

Milk protects
Helps the body
Remove toxins, poisons,
You need to drink more of it.

Strengthens bones and teeth,
And it helps the joints,
To run far
And it was easy for us.

Cranberry and blueberry juice
Blueberry juice
Gives us more strength
May you be healthy.

Cranberry cleanses the kidneys,
Removes fever
And blueberry vigilance of the eyes
He does more with us.

The heart and blood vessels are treated
All dishes are made from currants
Pastille, jam, juice,
Everything you could come up with.

Sea buckthorn nectar -
This is a priceless gift to us,
Prevents you from getting sick in winter
And sometimes in spring.

Walnuts
Great success to everyone
Heart and blood vessels
They will cure you everywhere.

Delicious pistachios
You stuff it in your pockets,
Instead of chocolate
We need to eat more of them.

And hazelnuts
More for success
At the institute, at school
You need to eat plenty.

And the peanuts are covered in sugar
So that you don't cry
And we didn’t have a cold,
It's better not to eat at all.

To sleep better at night,
We need to take almonds
Ten pieces, and chop,
Brew them with milk.

Leave for half an hour
On a glass of milk -
And the drink is ready,
Gives excess strength.

So that your eyes don't get tired,
Would you like some carrot juice?
A glass every day
Drinking it is not at all lazy.

After reading, remember this
Mothers and children need it
After all, you can’t buy health,
And it’s better to live healthy.

Fun dinner

Anna Vishnevskaya

You are my big spoon -
Play with me a little.
Get into my mouth
Give me a piece of cutlets.

Once - the spoon waved boldly.
Two - we'll get down to business.
Three - let's chew a piece
Pour some soup into a bowl.

Come on, little pen, don't yawn,
Pour some soup into a spoon,
Soup gets into your mouth
And it will fall into your tummy.

And then on cookies
You spread some jam on me.
Compote splashes in the cup,
The cat is playing under the table.

To grow big

Anna Vishnevskaya

How to grow big?
It's very simple!
Eat porridge in the morning
For great growth.

Eat cottage cheese, milk,
Eat meat and fish.
Your teeth will be strong
A beautiful smile.

Don't forget about the egg
And a little cheese.
For lunch you're mom's soup
Eat with a big spoon.

And a vegetable salad.
This is delicious
And good for children:
There is cabbage salad.

Eat fruit for dessert.
Apples and plums.
Then you will grow up big,
Strong and beautiful!

Lunch at grandma's

Weisberg Marina

On a spring day, a day off
We're at grandma's
Together with his younger brother Dima
We ate our favorite lunch.

For a boiled egg,
For a large cucumber
One sausage, one potato.
It was all in okroshka.

And also mushroom salad
And on the average chop.
A plate of omelette
And a spoonful of vinaigrette.

How did all this get into us?
Let's ask grandma now.
And then we'll go to dinner.
The kids really need it.

At my beloved grandmother's

Vera Baranova

I'm visiting my grandmother
I eat her pancakes
And with jam and honey,
With sour cream, milk,
With anything - to your taste!
I'll take a walk and come back
To the sun - pancakes,
What does my grandmother bake for me?
Don't think, girlfriends,
What kind of pancakes, cheesecakes
I visit her -
I just love her!

Senor Glutton

Galina Ilyina 5

Came to see me once
In the evening, Senor Glutton.
He approached the table with importance
And started a conversation:

Why can't I see the buns?
Where are the steaks and kebab?
He pushed away the cup of dryers:
- I'm not used to this!

And he looks sternly into the eyes:
- Serve the food quickly!
Without saying a word, I
I'm going to the refrigerator

I take out the pate, cutlets,
Two steaks, jellied meat,
Chocolate candies...
- Now you are great!

Let's eat together -
Mr. Glutton speaks...

I can't catch my breath
From gluttony until now.

About food

Galina Shatrova

And now to all the people
I'll tell you about carbohydrates,
About proteins and fats -
You should all know about this.

Familiar products:
Meat, vegetables and fruits,
Cookies, juices and rolls,
And, of course, candy
They contain them in large quantities.
Let's find out what is their difference.

Fats carry energy
They add satiety to the products.
Proteins are a building source,
Our body will be built for sure!
Carbohydrates are like fats
We need it for energy.

And also useful to us all
Magnesium, calcium and iron,
Potassium, sodium, also phosphorus -
You see how difficult it is.
These are microelements -
I told you all the details.

I won't eat anything...

Julia Room

"I won't eat anything,
Remove all dishes.
I only eat gummies
And chocolates!
Tea? Okay, two sips,"
That's what my daughter told her mother.

Bag

Evgenia Urusova

Always in my mother's bag
There is some food:
Meat, milk, cutlets
And sometimes sweets.
I just hear the knocking of doors,
I run faster to my mother
And quickly to this bag.
What's delicious about it?
Bread and milk package.
Isn't there anything sweet?
Maybe it got lost somewhere?
There is a box of chocolates!

soup

Evgenia Urusova

How to eat a nice soup!
Here it is on the plate, my dear.
Where's my big spoon?
I'll try a little...
Mom, mom, look!
I have soup inside!

Afternoon snack

Evgenia Urusova

Afternoon snack is better than lunch
Because there is no soup.
Cheesecake on the table
And a mug with compote.
Afternoon snack makes me happy:
There's still half a day ahead!

The right compote

Evgenia Urusova

There is compote in the cup for Vanya,
Only he doesn't drink it:
- “Give me compote in a glass.
That's where the right compote is!
Give me daddy's cutlet
Give mom a sandwich.
Off your plate it's
It just doesn’t fit in my mouth.”

soup

Evgenia Urusova

How to eat a nice soup!
Here it is on the plate, my dear.
Where's my big spoon?
I'll try a little...
Mom, mom, look!
I have soup inside!

About Appetite

Ezhova Irina

Appetite came to us at lunchtime. -
He and I ate well.
And He said: "Until evening
I have nothing to do with you."

Look away!

Elena Matvienko Kobzeva

Sasha has no appetite.
Doesn't want semolina porridge
Even a cup of compote
Sasha doesn't feel like drinking.
But he tries stubbornly
Mom feeds the baby.
Here's a sandwich boat
It floats into Sashula's mouth.
A rosy pie
He asks: “Eat me, my friend,”
Looks into Sashenka’s eyes:
“Eat, eat, fidget!”
But a stubborn girl
Unwrapping the pie with your hand,
Looking strictly from top to bottom,
She ordered: “Turn away!”

I love cutlets

Yenka Yenka

Not nuts, not cookies,
Not strawberry jam
And imagine, not candy -
I love cutlets!

How delicious are they?
And blush and tender -
They emit aroma
Who wouldn't be happy with them?

Even our cat Fedot
There are no less waiting for those cutlets!

Dad doesn't leave the kitchen
He can't take his eyes off mommy...
How should I take a sample? -
You won't have to call for long!

I've worked up an appetite!
The table has long been set
In the middle of the big hall -
We are waiting for the coveted signal!

Distributed as always:
"Wash your hands, gentlemen!"

Without feeling my paws, the cat rushes,
Mom laughs cheerfully:
"Fly in and look
Don't bite your tongues!"

Bad luck

Yenka Yenka

Mom, grandmother, brother Keshka,
Dad, grandfather Borya,
Everyone keeps saying I'm little
"Onion Woe"!

Family is concerned
It's not a trivial matter -
Became a Child, that is, I
Thin and transparent!

"If the boy doesn't start
Eat soup and porridge -
If he gets sick, he’ll disappear!”
Tired of listening...

They love the sandwich themselves
Chocolate and pizza
I'd like some soup and compote...
Well, where is it good?!

Whether it’s Kostya’s mother,
What sweeps yards?
He says, if only there were bones -
The meat will grow!

Champion

Ilya Plokhikh

I know one athlete:
Master of sports in cutlets,
Best in potato dishes
Record holder in lifting a spoon
Winner of all possible
Cupcake Eating Championships
And the hope of our team
In all-around with semolina porridge!

Visiting grandmother

Irina Darnina

We ate at grandma's
Delicious pancakes,
We ate pancakes with butter,
Licking my little fingers.
The cheeks became plump...
Oh hold on
boys!

They nagged me all day...

Irina Darnina

What soup did you pour me?
It's hot outside the window...
They nagged me all day:
"I've played enough... It's time!"
I'd like to eat ice cream
I'd rather drink some juice...
If only you knew how tired I am
All the bad food!!!

Cabbage soup

Irina Maksimenkova

I don't like cabbage soup
This soup is painfully not tasty.
How can his mother not praise him?
I still don’t eat stubbornly.

I'd like a bun with jam
Cookies with condensed milk.
Three glasses of lemonade
If it wasn't lunch, it would be a reward!

Only mom looks sternly:
“So many sweets are harmful.”
“Buns spoil your appetite,” -
Dad says it's important.

The sun is shining outside the window,
I'm sad at the table.
Cabbage soup cooling down
Although healthy, it is not tasty.

How to make friends with Appetite

Irina Senchukova

Little daughter speaks mysteriously to her mother
-Someone is rumbling in my tummy.
Don't worry honey, it's APPETITE
He always grumbles about hungry girls!

What should we do, mommy, what should we do now?
You just need to feed me a sweet bun,
You can drink some warm tea,
It will seethe like a well-oiled engine!

And he won't grumble at you anymore,
And satisfied, joyful, he will remain silent!
If you want to be friends with Appetite,
You just need to feed him on time.

And what do they feed this Appetite, mommy?
Everything that is in my refrigerator!

Culinary Science

Irina Chernova 3

To learn to cook,
You have to work hard.
To delve into a difficult thing -
Culinary science.
Shchi, borscht and vinaigrette.
Chop and omelette.
Jellied meat and entrecote,
Strudel, berry compote.
Pancakes and Olivier,
And kurabye cookies.
The list goes on
At least for a whole notebook.
But let's imagine the plot -
Let's look at one lunch.
It's time to get started
Right from the very morning.

The first step is not to be discouraged,
Let's move the book closer.
Let's look through the pages
And we choose recipes.
Eyes widen...
Scroll to the end.
Give your fears a parachute -
Make a choice of the dishes you want.
Quickly - one, two, three
View the ingredients.
Perform the analysis again
What to buy, what to take home.
Write it down on a piece of paper
List with a “Buy” button.
Get ready to go to the store
And perhaps not just one.
You may not find something
So run and search.

The list is crossed off skillfully.
The bags are torn from the load.
With a burden so big
We need to run home.
Take all the bags there -
What to leave, what to remove.
What to cut, what to wash,
What to clean, cool.
Masterful work...
The trick is to hide something somewhere.
Look at the recipe again.
That's it, let's get started. Good luck!

There's almost a fire on the stove
There is smoke everywhere and heat everywhere.
The cap dances the vog dance,
And oil splashes onto the ceiling.
The broth is the coolest boiling water,
There was crazy smog in the kitchen.
It’s impossible without a hood,
It's a pity, she gasps.

But here's the finale, lunch is ready
And it seems like our plot is over.
But no, alas, no, no and no.

Lunch, of course, is very necessary,
But there is also afternoon tea, breakfast, and dinner.
Cleaned up the stove,
The dishes are already clean.
The smog has dissipated a little,
(The ceiling is dirty, though.)
Don't relax, don't get bored,
Start cooking dinner.

And here's the gimmick
From morning to night - all day long.

So getting up from the table
And while drinking some tea:
Cookies or cabbage pie,
Say thank you. It was delicious."
After all, it’s very difficult every day
Cooking for a big family.

Dinner

Kira Ziskina

Dad decided to ride on the chandelier
Grandma jumped like a bunny,
Mom suddenly began to neigh like a horse,
Grandfather crawled under the bed, barking.
Where am I, please tell me?
Maybe I just dreamed it all,
And did I see the light inside out?
-It’s just that the girl Dana is having lunch.
Mom expects pleasant surprises from her daughter
Suddenly you get lucky, and without any whims,
No ideas or unnecessary worries
The daughter will open her stubborn mouth.
Grandma, dad and grandpa hope
That the girl will eat her lunch for dinner,
But the cat hopes the most in the house:
What if the whole lunch ends up in his mouth!

Dairy story

Krista Strelnik

It’s cozy in the kitchen, it’s warm in the pan,
But suddenly the Milk rose and... left.
Blowing snow-white foam from your forehead,
He said: “Let me put on my hat?

Give me the raincoat, that blue one,
I wish I had taken an umbrella with me.
I decided to go to distant countries.
How long can you sit locked up!

For a long time I dreamed of leaving the apartment,
Go home, to Uncle Kefir,
And to Aunt Ryazhenka, and to Prostokvash,
To Sour Cream, and to Cream - where everyone is ours!

We blew on the foam, we held the hat,
After all, our whole family loved Milk!
We wanted to catch up with him at the station,
But the cat licked off his traces!

About lunch

Lara Kochubeeva

I firmly declare to you:
- I won’t drink milk.
I don't even want tea -
Take it... far away!

Give it to me after the walk,
At least a piece of fresh bread!
And in the plate there is soup,
For my darling son!

I'm stuck!

Lara Kochubeeva

In the mornings, little sister Dasha -
They force you to eat porridge!
And she's still sleepy
He only asks for pasta!

You need to eat porridge from a spoon,
Slowly and little by little.
Is it a matter of pasta?
Can be taken by hand
How much time do they save?
Grandma and mom!

Dad and grandpa are happy
Mom calmed down
Only grandma said:
“Oh, I got it dirty!”

Miracle dish

Leonid Grushko

Eating oatmeal - a miracle dish
Winner of Miracle Yuda,
Who won't eat porridge?
Can't even handle a fly.

Miracle dish, miracle dish,
A glass of milk
Miracle-Yudo, Miracle-Yudo,
You're not scary to us!

Who has the big spoon?
Pick up little by little
Our grandmother taught:
“There is life force in the porridge.”

Miracle dish, miracle dish,
A glass of milk
Miracle Yudo, miracle Yudo,
You're not scary to us!

We love peppers and cabbage
Chew with a crunch;
Let's become taller and stronger
We know how to eat ourselves.

Miracle dish, miracle dish,
A glass of milk
Miracle-Yudo, Miracle-Yudo,
You're not scary to us!

Good chicken broth
And raspberry jam!
We eat everything at the table,
We leave nothing behind.

Miracle dish, miracle dish,
A glass of milk
Miracle-Yudo, Miracle-Yudo,
You're not scary to us!

Koschey

Leonid Chernakov

Koschey became immortal from cabbage soup,
I'll tell you, son,
After all, he did not know such things,
Like chips and a hot dog.
Look what Koschey looks like:
Always fit
And if there were no acne,
He's just a pop star!
Don't look for another way,
Learn one law:
The child must eat cabbage soup
To become like him!

About appetite

Leonida Popov

The third plate of delicious potatoes,
She quickly disappeared behind the baby's cheeks.

After all, they have an appetite
Who goes down the hill for a walk,

Who plays catch-up with friends,
Who throws snowballs the furthest?

Houses are built from snow rock...
And not afraid of frosty weather!

Delicious game

Lika Razumova

The parade begins:
Pasta, line up.

Ketchup, become a gun for a while
And water the tops of everyone’s heads.

Let's make a sausage into a flag,
I hold it over a bowl.

Spoon, you are now my tank,
Go around the right flank

And lead our platoon forward
In my mouth, and then in my stomach.

Very tasty game!
-Where is the supplement? - I shouted.

Dinner

Lyubov Yashina

What's for lunch today?
Soup and porridge? Without cutlets?!
- There are cutlets, but first
“Eat some soup,” my mother said.
They took a spoon, a fork, a knife -
What a good lunch!
The bread was eaten with the soup,
Well, with porridge - cucumber.
And the cutlets are good!
We just ate it for the soul.
We ate everything to our surprise.
Then we drank tea with jam.
Mom praises and says:
The appetite was excellent!

Meatballs

Lyudmila Gulieva

I love eating meatballs
I'm not tired of them.
I can eat those meatballs
Even two whole weeks!

Both tasty and juicy,
And I’m telling you exactly.
If you want to visit,
We will be glad - come!

For health and growth

Lyudmila Zaikina 2

We need to listen to mom and dad,
Eat food with appetite.
It’s not easy to know the whole table,
For health and for growth.
Fish oil and carotene,
Add cholesterol.
Even calcium and iron
It’s healthy for children to eat, for everyone.
Drink - you will be healthy -
Milk from a cow!
Eat vegetables and fruits -
- Vitamin products!
There is a limit to health
If only there was an appetite!

What an appetite!

Margarita Volodina 2

Enough, stop poking me
Pies and buns!
I'll have them again
Cheeks like donuts.

Okay, give me a piece
Pie with jam.
I'll loosen my belt
So, in the mood...

Now let's pour some tea,
He is friendly with sugar.
In a saucer there is a spoonful of honey;
For health you need...

Sandwich with cheese,
With butter, with sausage...
We'll live until lunch -
I ate great!

I frowned!

Margarita Gerasimenko

Eat, my little baby.
Use a huge spoon to scoop the soup.
Eat carrots and potatoes
And take a little broth.
He roars, does not want to eat:
- I was all scowling, all over!

Oh, this soup...

Marina Balachevtseva

I urgently contact:
- Children!
What should I do with this soup?
I've been sitting over him for an hour,
Yes, I keep looking at the plate,
Only the soup doesn't disappear!
Who will help?
Who knows everything?
I want to go outside
But I sit, don’t eat, remain silent...
I've been suffering for an hour
And I ask, dear ones, you -
Help me with advice!
I will be glad to all the answers!!!

Soup

Margarita Shushkova

Mom cooked soup in the morning,
And she fed it to me...
I looked at the plate
He roared with all his might!

There's a carrot... there's cabbage...
I don't want it to be thick...
I don't like boiled onions...
He’s slippery, I say!

Answer quickly - what do you want?
Why are you fooling your head?
- I want some potatoes! - There was an answer...
- What, one? - No, no... Two!

Deaf

Maria Dubikovskaya

(terribly happy story)

“When I eat, I am deaf and dumb!” -
Mom said sternly.
And I decided - it’s time for me
Become a little more obedient.

Mom said: “Drink compote!”
But I didn't hear it!
And did the opposite
And he drank two cutlets.

Mom said: “Eat salad!”
I didn't hear it again.
And he began to chew her robe -
Orange, terry.

Mom cried out: “My hands!
Why do I need this, God!”
But I was silent. After all, I'm dumb!
Yes, and deaf too.

To be a good girl for your mother,
I pushed myself a lot
And ate it with a straight face
Buffet and refrigerator.

I behaved like a man -
Deaf, dumb, decent.
And Robin-Bobin-Barabek
He envied me personally.

I took a bite out of the table
And he started gnawing on the dishes...
Then mom shouted: “Son!
I won’t do this again!”

Mom told me: “Why
Silence spoils dinner!
Let the Deaf go away!
We don’t need him at all!”

Since then we have been talking
For porridge, soup and buns...

CHAT WITH YOUR MOTHER AT THE TABLE
AND LISTEN TO EACH OTHER!

Grumpy

Natalia Zintsova

I'm sitting at the table... grumbling...
I don't want to eat breakfast!...

There is foam in the porridge! I won't eat it!!
After all, they will make me sick!!...

Sandwich with nasty butter
Looks terrible too!!...

I don't want to drink cocoa!...
Let me live in peace!!!...

Is it possible to torture a person??
Develop bad luck in her?!...

A person must live with dignity!
So let me live in peace!!!.....

Very simple!

Natalia Zintsova

My stomach rebelled:
He rages and roars!
It's getting louder and louder...
I don’t understand what he wants??...

Maybe it requires something?!...
What if someone moved in there?!...
Well, I just don’t understand:
What does the stomach need??!!

It turned out to be very simple
My tummy wants to eat!!!

Grandma's pies

Natalia Krasikova

Kids love it very much
Grandma's whites,
Cloudberry pies,
With onions and potatoes.
But we also have a grandmother
He will bake pancakes.
Like a hot cake
Burns the tongue.
At my beloved granddaughter's
All the handles are covered in oil.
On the sofa next to you
The grandchildren and grandmother will sit down.
Everyone eats with gusto,
Thanks to grandma.
Have you eaten everything? How sad.
It was delicious!!!

Dreams over lunch

Natalia Anishina

For me a plate of soup,
Like the Pacific Ocean.
I'll measure the bottom with a spoon
Like a brave captain.

Onions, carrots and potatoes -
I'll scoop it up like a fisherman.
My net, still the same spoon
Picks up the entire catch.

For me it’s a mountain of porridge, -
Like a tree in the forest.
To the top I'm fearless
I slowly crawl with a spoon.

All the pancakes and buns with them
It's like pucks are flying into my mouth.
I drive them without a stick
It's been half an hour straight.

For me a glass of compote -
Niagara Falls.
I'll drink it all to the dregs with alacrity
And we eat like a soldier.

The missing

Natalya Tata Zubareva

Relatives are concerned:
- What hurts Yulechka?
Our Julia, our Julia
Lost my appetite!

Lost it? Well, so what?
Her little brother will help her!

He looked behind the curtains,
I took everything out of the wardrobe,
Knocked over all the pillows
He spilled toys on the floor,

Diaries, notebooks, books -
Everything is flying out of the lockers.
Mom and dad came running
- What are you looking for?! - they shouted,
And my brother was surprised:
- Like what? Yulin's appetite!

Don't want!

Natalya Tata Zubareva

I don't want your porridge
Milk and curdled milk!
Better give it to me quickly
“Chupa Chups” and “Milky Way”!
I don't want soup and rice
Better give me “Mars” and “Twix”!
I don't want to go to bed!
No, I'd rather have a snickers!

Sea on the table

Nikolaeva Elena

Sea, sea with islands,
Where did you come from?
- I’m at Vanya’s for lunch
The plate spilled.

Potato rises
Above the broth on the table
And the carrot floats in the spoon,
Like a sailor on a ship...

Country Vkuslyandiya

Nikolay Yaroslavtsev

I don't like Kisland -
The land of tasteless cabbage soup,
Where are the darkness of unripe apples
And sour vegetables.

The king is there with a sour face.
And the people of the country
Everyone looks like him
Everyone is sick with boredom!

And I love Vkuslandia.
Where there are many delicious dishes,
Where are the juices and pancakes
Served with a smile!

Simple semolina porridge
It tastes good there!
The cutlet there is ruddy
I'm not afraid to taste it.

“Where is that country?” you ask,
And where to look for it?" -
Yes, in house number eight,
There are twenty-five in the apartment.

My parents are waiting for me there
Which is not always strict.
Come visit us
For tea, for pies!

Dinner

Olga Grazhdantseva

There is nothing sadder and more depressing,
What vegetable soup to get for lunch.
And my mother insists: it contains vitamins...
And I have to eat this crap.
Potatoes, carrots, parsley, broth...
And there are probably a million spoons here.
I didn’t want to eat soup!
I stirred it with a spoon... I sat and puffed!
I looked out the window! And suddenly I saw there
How a flock of sausages flew south!
I couldn’t believe myself! I closed my eyes!
A sausage flies after a flock of sausages...
I even wanted to pinch myself...
After all, the cheese was also flying in this direction!
And a jar of jam, and a cloud of sweets,
And even, in my opinion, a cheese omelette!
And a huge glass of sweet tea!
There must be a giant living in the south,
He chose everything that tastes best!
And this lunch flew for him...
I wanted to tell my mom about everything
And show a flock of sausages in the window!
And my mother, alas, did not believe me,
Although my story was completely true!
She said: “Fantasies will come later,
Finish your soup! We’ll have tea after.”
What a pity, my mother doesn’t believe me again...
I still have to finish the soup...
tease

Olga Fursova Kukanova

Our son is a governor!
He fights every day!
And in rainy weather
He is not too lazy to fight!

He fights bravely
Without sparing your belly,
Because it's very important
Eat your fill!

Commander of tablespoons,
Lord of sour cabbage soup,
Macaroni and cakes
And other edible things!

He's fighting against the soup
And sausages and sausages,
Because it's very stupid
Fight with an evil wasp

And with a toothy crocodile,
And with a biting ant,
Brontosaurus and gorilla
And a singing nightingale!

And everyone has to fight with food,
Without a doubt, he will be glad -
And we have such a brave
There is a squad at home too!

Eniki-beniki

Regina Maskaeva

Eniki-beniki ate dumplings.
Who are these strange eniki-beniki?
Since they love dumplings too,
They probably look like people.
I wonder what their house is like.
How many enik-beniks are there in it?
How old are these Eniki-Beniks?
Is it possible to invite them to dinner?
I wish I could come visit them!
Eniki-beniki! How can I find you?

Glutton

Savelyeva Olga35

Once upon a time there lived a boy named Zhora.
That Zhora was a glutton:
He could calmly have lunch
Eat ten cutlets at once!

And two bowls of soup
(Deep, not shallow!)
Potatoes, pilaf and vinaigrette
That Zhora ate for lunch,

Then twelve buns,
About six more cheesecakes.
He washed everything down with milk,
Leaving tea for later.

He ate like this for a long time,
Got fat and got better,
And now, believe it or not,
But Zhora won’t fit through the door!

I want raisins in a loaf!

Stanislavskaya Galina

"I want raisins in a loaf! -
Granddaughter Tonya said,
What do you mean why? Turn on your mind!
Pick out the raisins!"

Why does Andreika love soup?

Stanislavskaya Galina

Andrey's grandson ordered:
- Grandfather, pour some soup!
If I start eating soup,
I will be strong, like an oak tree!

Antoshka and potatoes

Stanislavskaya Galina

Grandson Antoshka asked:
- Baba! I want potatoes!
I ate the potatoes with gusto -
Stayed full for a day!

Hospitable Vasya

Stanislavskaya Galina

Grandson Vasily asked,
To knead the dough,
Pies baked and buns
For Seryozhka and Valyushka,
Vasily is happy to treat you
All girls and boys!

Tanya and dumplings

Stanislavskaya Galina

Granddaughter Tanya wanted
Eat dumplings in sour cream,
Tanya loved her grandmother -
I made dumplings with her.

Yummy

Stepanova Elena Anatolevna

Can't stop the frying pan -
It's on the stove again.
He boasts loudly in the morning:
- How w-w-why am I s-s-generous!
Here's a fry-ch-chka for the cabbage soup.
From h-w-wonderful vegetables.
Here's a juicy ch-ch-cheburek for you.
Are you happy, h-h-man?!

Cruise

Stepanova Elena Anatolevna

I'm sailing on the sea,
Controlling the oar.
- I wish I could swim to the goal! -
I ask one thing.

Very close to the sea
Unfriendly appearance.
Here's a carrot fish.
Here's the onion whale.

How endless
Still it is!
Suddenly a boat knocked
About the very bottom.

Hooray! To the ground
I managed to get there.-
It's easier to say
Ate the pea soup.

About difficulties

Stepanova Elena Anatolevna

I tell her every day
Both for breakfast and lunch,
What should a child have for tea?
One hundred candies will be given out,
That it’s not borscht, but fruit juice in a saucepan
Piques interest…

Raising a granny -
A very troublesome process!

Appetite - poem for children

Tatiana Antonova Vysochina

Like for breakfast and dinner,
Yes for afternoon tea and lunch
The boys need an appetite!
You're not very friendly with him, are you?
So take my advice!

Just imagine - I ate a little -
Reached out to the window.
And eat a little more -
You can look out the window yourself.
You will become strong and brave,
All you need to do here is -
Open your mouth wider
Don't miss anything!

Eat a spoonful of delicious porridge
And try the cabbage soup,
Pies and sandwiches,
Tomatoes from the garden,
Finally - tea with jam.
Appetite - a feast for the eyes!

Katyusha

Tatiana Sokolenko

Katyusha once asked her mother:
"Why do you have to eat every day?"
"In order to grow faster,
There is no other way to become big."

And, after thinking, Katya said:
"Mom! How many products are missing!
Dad, grandpa, grandma, you
They stopped growing a long time ago,
So why do you eat and drink in vain?
Since you haven’t grown at all for a long time?”

Mom froze in amazement,
I dropped my spoon with soup on the floor!
The question that Katya had
Mom was clearly confused!

"Adults also need a daughter, food,
To always be strong.
So it’s important for us to eat too,
But you still need to know moderation when it comes to food!”

Glutton

Tatyana Pogorelova

I don't like making jam.
I love eating jam.
I would eat a can, without a doubt,
And I would drink all the compote.

I would eat all the cakes at once
Pies and truffles.
I would drink soda with kvass.
And I also dream

Drinking on a gingerbread bed
Tea with lemon and honey.
But I thought maybe that's enough
You will become fat, brother.

I'll be like a ball
No matter how you look, everything is sideways.
Like a watermelon at our dacha,
Like a bun from a fairy tale.

Our grandmother

Tatyana Alekseevna Yudina

The grandchildren came to visit their grandmother,
Can I treat you guys to anything?
We love pancakes with jam
Let's gobble it up with impatience!..
The pancakes are good
With my beloved grandmother!..
In general, to be honest -
There is a place for dumplings!
Kneaded the dough quickly
shredded, stuck...
and put the filling,
I treated everyone to glory!

With cottage cheese, with potatoes!
Oh! Sour cream - with a spoon...
Season with butter -
We won’t leave it to the cat!..
We'll eat everything! We'll be healthy
We won't forget grandma.
It's good to live with grandma
We'll come more often
say "thank you" to her
and love her more!..
He will set the table and give you something to eat,
Do you have one?..

This is not a spoon, but a small whale

Tatiana Voilokova

This is not a spoon, but a small whale,
The ocean of soup is plowing on the table.

The sperm whale is swimming to visit with soup!

This is not a thick porridge swamp!
The spoon will replace who? - Hippopotamus!
Come on, hurry up, open your mouth wider,
Our hippopotamus is swimming to visit with porridge!

Well, for the third, just compote,
Vanya drinks it so well!

Try

Tatyana Lavrova -Volgograd

They trusted me for breakfast
Remove the sample from the plate.
With appetite and passion
I ate it all in about five minutes!
culinary arts,
Well, I don’t understand what...
It was just very tasty
So I devoured it all!

Hunger pills

Tatyana Lapshina Sofrino

My tummy is growling, I want to eat,
I ask for a pill for hunger.
Mom told me to sit down at the table,
She gave me a magical cutlet!
A miracle happened - I’m healthy!
Mommy is better than doctors!

I'm for a spoon - all my relatives

Tkach Elena

I'm for a spoon - all my relatives
Reminds me of:
I eat for my mother, grandfathers, women...
At least have time for yourself!
... I ate it for my dad, and he
Refused to eat broth!
The sandwich has gone again
Chew at the computer!
Mom got the bifidok -
Not with me! Not at the table!…
Why am I the extreme one here?
I eat one for the whole house!
How can? Enough! All!
Increased! I eat my own too!
Yogurt and candy!
Here!
...And, like dad, a sandwich!

Cutlets

Yulia Vyacheslavovna Tarasova

I want to tell you a secret
That I can’t live without cutlets.
For breakfast, dinner and lunch
I eat a few cutlets.

After all, only, only from cutlets
I will be strong like an athlete.
Sometimes there are no cutlets at home,
Then I make them out of candy.
Soup

Yulia Vyacheslavovna Tarasova

The soup is delicious in a saucepan under the lid,
This soup was delicious in a deep bowl.
She invited him to dinner
And so every day continued without trouble.
But only the hostess once took
And I poured the remaining soup into the saucepan.
The soup was offended: “I’ll be invited to dinner,
But still I will answer the plate: no!
In vain the plate waited and waited,
And the soup turned sour from resentment. That's it!

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