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Funny quotes from Tre Melvin's weekly ratchet videos on youtube. WARNING: This story contains explicit and ratchet language.

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by Dope_Pandaz

Puff puff whooo smack smack

Mooomm!

What in the hell did i tell u about calling me yo momma. ?

Oh is you again
My mom could at least tell me when your rachet ass is coming to babysit.

What do you want nigga?

Could you sing me a nursery rhyme.? I just had a nightmare and i think theres a monster under my bed and im scared.

You a gay ass nigga

Whats gay mean.?

I ain got time fo dis shit

You ain got time to get paid.

I mean i got a little time.
Sing me a nusery ryhme ir ill tell my mom you raped me.

Dafuckk?!

Youve got three seconds. Tick tock

Humpty dumpty sat on a wall
Humpty dumpty had a great fall
All da kings hoes and all da kings bitches
Couldnt give dat lil nigga no stitches.
Tramp

Roll roll roll dat joint
Gently wid my weed
take two puffs dats enough
Pass the blunt a d
Skank

Old mcdonald had a farm. Eieio. And on dat farm he fucked your bitch.
tramp

Twinkle twinkle little hoe how i wonder how low you can go
Up above the dick so high
U ain got no walls i wonder whyyy
Thats enough!!! Tell me a bedtime story.

Shaniqua had a little lamb little lamb little lamb
Shaniqua had a little lamb
Whose fleece was white as crack

Erry where shaniqua went
Shaniqua went shaniqua went
Erry where shaniqua went
Dat lamb sure had her back

He followed her to school one day shcool one day school one day he followed her to school one day
She ain give a fuck bout no rules

Shaniqua and her lamb got shot lamb got shot lamb got shot
Shaniqua and her lamb got shot for talking shit after school

You are so ghettto.

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Children's poems about cars - short and long

Contents:
Beginning
Short and long poems about cars
Poems about special vehicles
Collection of poems about different vehicles
Video alphabet with car brands

Poems about cars for children of all ages : moreover, they will be interested, both kids of 2-3 years old and 6-10 years old will also find interesting and cool ones for themselves. Collected poems by different authors, written in different time windows, which allows you to choose what you like for your child or yourself. The works are collected with different emotional contexts: from funny and cute to serious and strict.

Children's poems reveal a wide variety of subjects: from playing with cars and attitudes towards toys, to the operation of vehicles and their usefulness in the big world. Children 4-5 years old will definitely find a verse about his favorite car, so they will learn it by heart and read it with pleasure at a matinee in kindergarten.
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Children's short and long poems about cars

***
I'm a helmsman today,
I have a swarm of cars.
I roll them around the carpet -
I invite my mother to visit.

***
I have a lot of cars —
There are red and green ones.
And every day I go to kindergarten,
I wear them so that my friends can play.

***
In my toy collection,
Cars are hard to count.
But to the children's toy store,
I still go again.

***
My sister plays with dolls,
I play with cars.
But when Dasha asks me —
I will share my typewriter.

***
My fleet is being repaired today,
No sirens or wheels are heard.
It's because dad is at work,
He didn't bring tools for repairs.

Author of quatrains: Natalya Akishkina.

***
Stand back! I am machine!
And inside me is a spring!
And in the morning she is always
Started all day.

Truck A. Barto
No, we decided in vain
Ride the cat in the car:
The cat is not used to riding -
Overturned the truck.

Airplane A. Barto
We will build an airplane ourselves,
We will fly over the forests,
Let's rush over the forests,
And then we'll go back to mom.

Boat A. Barto
Sailor's hat,
Rope in hand,
I am pulling a boat
On a fast river

And frogs are jumping
Following me on my heels
And they ask me:

Car Olga Chernoritskaya
Passenger car,
Zhu-zhu-zhu, zhu-zhu-zhu.
Mom, dad, daughter, son
I drive in a whole crowd.
And it also happens to me
Loading two dogs,
Or dad is driving around
Light and just like that.

***
Passenger car
Rushing along the road.
And behind it thick dust
Cloud swirls.

Andrey Usachev
The car howled under the window,
All night long it asked to come into the house:
— Why did you leave one-y,
And don't come to the window-y?

K. Chaliev
Rustling along the roads
Funny tires,
Hurrying along the roads
Cars, cars.
And in the back - important,
Urgent cargo ...
Cement and iron,
Raisins and watermelons.
The work of drivers
Difficult and complicated,
But how people need it
Everywhere they need it!

Kazyrina T.
I'm driving my car
On a very long rope.
I stand at a red light,
I go to a green one.
And I decided that very soon
I will become an uncle's driver,
I will learn to drive a car
Very long without a rope.

This is a place for children Jafar Chuyako
I got on a cramped bus
Together with my grandmother.
Sat comfortably.
Everyone knows -
This is a place for children.
I'm sitting at the window,
I look with indignation -
Shakes my grandmother,
Shakes,
And no one notices ...
There will be a sharp turn,
And the old woman will fall!
Some inattentive
Irresponsible people!

N. Naydenova
In the car, in the car
The driver is sitting.
Car, car
Walking, buzzing.
BBC! Bi-bi-bi!
In the car, in the car
Full of children.
Let's go children.
Looking out the window.
BBC! Bi-bi-bi!
Here is a field, here is a river,
Here is a dense forest...
The children have arrived. Machine, stop!
BBC! Bi-bi-bi!

***
Cool! I drive a car
Electric.
Batteries, wires -
And jumps over bumps.
I am indescribably happy with the car,
I did not part with it in the bathroom either.
If only I knew that water
Very harmful environment.
From such an underwater ride
It suddenly became completely unusable,
And now
is doomed to manual mode.

Helicopter caught I. Melnychuk
A helicopter hovered near the cloud.
Igorek looked, surprised:
"He, granny, got caught there,
Or does he take water from a cloud?"

Steam locomotive Tatyana Volgina
The steam locomotive roared
And the wagons were taken.
Choo-choo, choo-choo!
I'll rock you far!

Crossing Victor Kozhevnikov
In order to accustom the pedestrian to order,
They lined the asphalt like a notebook.
Stripes go across the road
And they lead a pedestrian behind them.

What does it sound like Ekaterina Bendrysheva
All right, all right!
We're going to visit grandma!
Disperse, people:
Jin-jin!
We are lucky by bicycle:
Ding-ding!
And the car is good:
BBC!
Let's go, let's go slowly:
Bee-bee!
We were on the train:
Choo-choo-choo!
They came to grandma:
Choo-choo-choo!
Let's knock on the window:
Knock-knock-knock!
Let's wait a little:
Knock-knock-knock!
Ding-ding!
Ding dong!
Grandma, let us into the house!
The clock is running fast:
Tick-tock!
Children are called for supper:
Tick-tock!
You guys are in a hurry:
Top-top-top!
Hurry up and sit down at the table:
Top-top-top!

A song about cars
This is for those who walk and wander
Where the rustle of tires is heard.
This song is suitable
For lovers of cars.

The car likes it
Everyone knows it,
Take the road
Or take the highway.

The wheels are spinning
And the motor is humming.
A drives a car
Uncle the driver.

By the highway on the branches
Bullfinches are galloping.
A Zhiguli is driving along a forest path.

And behind the Zhiguli
Volga goes quietly
It has no headlights,
So it goes for a long time.

And just beyond the Volga
Dark blue jeep.
And the driver got out,
He saw a mushroom.

We are with you too
We go and sing.
Mom is at the window,
Dad is driving.

Jeep Nastya Dobrota
One summer in a rye field
Bear found an excellent jeep.
The car is just a miracle -
A hundred times stronger than a camel.
The bear exclaimed: “In business!
I will overtake the eagle now
Both the hare and the fox.
Who will doubt it!
I'm in a car, in this one,
I can go to another forest.
What a miserable forest there!
I'll go to the pampas.
In a jeep, if I want,
I'll get to Antarctica.
I'll say, "Hello, penguins!
Brought you oranges.”
Such a machine is not afraid of
Potholes, pits, boulders.
Drives anywhere
My steel rock friend.
I'll ride around on it
And discover continents.
And it will be, I will not hide,
The whole world is proud of me!
While the bear was dreaming with might and main,
The jeep trembled and purred
And, as if for fun,
He left the bear.
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Poems about special emergency vehicles

Ambulance Incona E.
In a white car with a red cross
The doctor will rush to the sick in every house.
The car will drive with a siren, flashing,
We urgently need such a service!
Other cars give way to her.
All citizens know ambulance!

***
“Wah! - the car is moving.
And the car has a red cross.
She works in a hospital,
And she knows every entrance.
“Wah! - SIREN sings, -
Wa-wa! ... And all at once
Give the car by all means
Race along the oncoming lane!

***
Move aside! Way! Way!
An ambulance flies to help.
Guard's order: “Stop! No move!
Only for ambulance Green light!”
There's been a big problem somewhere,
An ambulance is rushing there.
We did it! We've arrived! Here is this house.
Meet the car with the red cross.
Mom is in despair, grandmother is crying:
Lying - barely breathing their little boy.
Either he ate too much, or he caught a cold,
Or maybe he got infected with something
?!
- What's wrong with him?! - In hysterics, dad screams.
- Calm down! Now the doctors will figure it out.
- Yes. Everything is clear, - doctors say, -
Chocolate is to blame.
Poor Andryusha - lover of sweets -
Accidentally ate a whole package!
If his appetite is not appeased,
The ambulance will come again.

***
Who is calling 103?
Speak the address louder!
Measles? Angina? Who is sick?
Wait for the doctor with me,
I'll bring him in no time,
This is my job!
The doctor will give you an injection!
Where is the patient?
Get under the table!

***
The car is moving fast
“I am taking the patient to the hospital,
And everyone who calls me,
I will quickly deliver to the doctors!”

***
If someone falls ill,
The doctor needs to be on time.
The ambulance will drive him,
The doctor will help heal him.

Mom bought me an ambulance Olga Chernoritskaya
I constantly need help:
Sometimes I get offended, then I get lost,
Sometimes I scratch my hand and cry,
Then a ball rolls into a far corner.
Then I will catch on to a prickly knot,
Then a spider will scare me.
Sometimes you can't sleep all night,
If a mouse rustles somewhere with a crust.
Mom bought me an ambulance.
- If you cry again, groan,
If you catch on to a twig again,
Or a spider will attack you,
If you lose candy again,
Tell the good doctor about it.
An ambulance will rush to you -
And will not leave Andryushka in trouble.

Police car
Police car
A blue eye flickers to us,
And its siren sound
Heard far around.
The one who fights wants to join the police,
The one who yells and sticks to everyone,
The one who scratches and spits,
Takes everything away and beats the little ones.
He will still have to ride
In a car with a grill instead of a window.
She will take him directly to the police.
We really need such a machine.
When such a child grows up -
Dad and mom are up to him,
Two fists, a cigarette and a cap . ..
He doesn't care about anything in the world.
Now he yells and fights harder,
Threatens with a gun and waves a knife.
The police will deal with this immediately:
He is very dangerous and armed.
He'll have to, he'll have to ride
In a car with bars instead of a window.
She took him straight to the police station.
We really need such a car!

***
If you suddenly have trouble,
Call 102 now!
If a thief suddenly made his way,
A short conversation with him, -
As soon as you call me,
I will come to save you
From a robber and a thief, -
Oh, this pack will receive.

Fire truck
Fire truck - red.
Come on, think about why you need this?
Then, so that everyone, having seen it, would run
To the side and would not interfere with her ride.
Terrible speed! A beep, like a howl.
"Stay where you are!" - the guard whistles.
Red car only
Passage is allowed straight along the avenue.
Firefighters in helmets sit in two rows.
The circus is on fire. They are going there.
The roof is on fire and the arena is on fire!
The firefighters got down to business instantly.
Only heels flicker up the stairs,
Daredevils dive into the fire without looking back.
Rescuing a camel, bringing an elephant out...
That's where skill and strength are needed.
A fireman under the dome like an acrobat:
There are two monkeys screaming in fear.
A monkey sticks out under each armpit -
He took them out and came back.
Fire defeated. It died down and went out,
And the circus will be renovated and opened for us.
Red fire engine
And thanks to the brave firefighters for this!

***
The red car is in a hurry,
Without turning off the headlights,
To the dangerous service,
In a hurry to put out the fire!

***
Fire engines are racing.
Brave men in them
Ride quickly to the fire
Conquer fire and heat.

***
Who is talking to me?
What happened? Where is it burning?
What house? Whose apartment?
I'm leaving urgently!
I made it just in time,
And the apartment didn't burn down.
If somewhere the house is on fire -
101 - call me!
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Collection of poems about heavy vehicles and other vehicles for children

Truck John Brilko
The truck brought us loads:
Three ears of corn,
Half of a brick,
Two punctured balls,
Rusty carnation, copper basin -
Unloaded for an hour.
But even if the body is empty,
Truck from the word "cargo".

Zamaraev E.
Truck puffs in the garden:
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo.
I'm bringing you apples,
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo.
In the field the truck buzzes,
Saves grain from the rain.
And collects potatoes,
Delivers to shops.
Truck everywhere at work.
Cargo is his concern.
Rides at night, rides during the day,
Rides with the sun, in the rain.
You, baby, will understand later:
You can't live without work.

Olga Chernoritskaya
A new truck is groaning,
He is not used to work.
He is not accustomed to work,
He is tearful and tortured.
Don't be sad truck,
You're not the first newcomer.
Drive on the big roads
It is interesting if together.

***
Truck carrying sand,
People are surprised
“What kind of miracle are miracles?
It has sand under the sky!”

Truck
I'm a truck worker,
I'm used to hauling loads,
As many different loads as you want
Load into the body as soon as possible:
Bricks, sand and clay,
And a washing machine,
Furniture, frames, pipes, boards will do
for transportation.
Both a cow and a goat -
I'll bring everything you need.

Dump truck Olga Chernoritskaya
Through the wilds and ravines,
An army of dump trucks rides.
And why, tell me, snags
You and I should go round.
We carry sand and clay,
To build a new house,
We are special machines,
If we are building!

***
From the body of the sand - collapse!
That car is a dump truck.
They brought sand to the workers,
To build a house to help them.
You can load a lot of
In a powerful dump truck body.
He will take everything you need
Fast, fun and friendly!

A dump truck lived in the world A. Barto
A dump truck lived in the world,
He visited the construction site,
He drove up to the gate in the morning.
The watchman was asked: "Who is there?" -
The dump truck answered like this:
- I brought excellent slag.

Molodchina dump truck,
Where he just has not been!
He carried bricks and gravel,
But, alas, he got stuck in a ditch!

He skidded, skidded,
The dump truck barely got out.
Says: - Don't touch me,
I'm at the repair today.
My frame is dented!

— Alexey! Mom said. —
Did you manage to climb into the ditch?

The fact is that the dump truck
was Alyosha, a nice fellow.
How old is he?
Six years!

The dump truck horns loudly:
- I have a breakdown now,
But in the morning I'm on the road again.
- All right, - said my mother, -
But for now, be Alyosha!
Drink milk and sleep!
Well, Alyosha had to become!

Where is Alyosha? Sleeping already,
Sleeping at home, not in the garage.

Bus Olga Chernoritskaya
A strange house rolled up on rubber tires.
He rumbles, breathes gasoline -
Like a fiery horse - with fire
The bus stop is empty -
Everything is inside the house.
Wow, now it's half the battle -
Get everyone home.

***
All day long - home and to work
Carrying people is his concern!
Accurately, on time and deftly
I'm approaching a bus stop.
Everyone entered, the door closed, -
You are passengers now.
Everything! We've arrived! Hooray!
Get out, it's time for you!
Young Passenger,
Present your ticket!

Bus
I'm sleeping in the garage…
Enough, I've had enough sleep already!
I'll refresh myself with gasoline,
After all, already at the beginning of the day
Passengers are waiting for me.
Enough space for everyone in the cabin,
Pay the fare.

Train Olga Chernoritskaya
I'm going, going, to-to-to.
Heard, heard a mile away!
Visible, visible from afar!
There is a high slope under me,
And behind the slope there is a thick forest,
Ahead is the “Stop” command!

***
Choo-choo, Choo-choo.
Speeding train
In full swing,
The engine is puffing.
- I'm in a hurry! - buzzes, -
I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry,
I'm in a hurry!

***
Ahead is an electric locomotive,
He carried the wagons,
This train is very fast,
Rushing forward at full speed!
And he whistles and knocks,
No, he is not angry at all!
Passenger at the window —
Looking at the world from the window.

Tram
No, I'm not a train, and yet,
We are a bit similar to him -
Rail transport, special,
We both travel on rails.
Hey, on the rails! Do not snooze!
See, the tram is rolling!

Tram
Thin rhombus on the roof
I'll raise it a little higher,
It will search a little.
I look happy: give me the current,
Because I am a tram!
I spin the wheels
And rumble along the rails.
Very fast, very dexterous!
Stop, guys, stop!

Trolleybus
I am a trolleybus, smart transport,
Fast and almost silent.
I don't knock on the rails,
I spin the wheels,
I manage without gasoline,
I work all day for you.
That's the trouble! The light is off, -
I have no way without light.

Taxi
You see checkers — taxi!
You ask a taxi driver -
He will take you quite freely
Will take you anywhere.
It's so nice to ride,
But, but not for free!
It was fun on the way,
So pay the meter!

Taxi
I have no chessboard
Driving is not at all easy.
What are you! I am not a chess player,
I am a taxi, but here is a taxi driver.
And on the roof of the cage, these
Everyone knows, and even children.
Ask them about me, -
They will immediately say: "Here is a taxi."

Postal car M. Pogarsky
Blue car with a white stripe.
She delivers mail in summer and winter,
There are many magazines, letters and newspapers in her.
And she brings you a fiery "hello"!

Electrical machine
This machine will always help
Change burnt wires,
Hang lanterns for the holiday,
Get the balls that have flown away.

Sprinkler
This is a special
Sprinkler.
And not at all for beauty
She hung her mustache.

***
With orange side, with orange light,
The car will drive through the streets in summer.
She sweeps and cleans and washes.
And the snow is removed, but only in winter.

***
I don't like dirty streets,
Dusty, weedy, ugly!
Both avenues and boulevards,
Pavements, sidewalks,
Squares and alleys -
Here until the morning walk
I water with water
And wash it with a brush to shine!

The car washes K. Kubilinskas
Round and important,
Filled with water
She!
A trickle to the left, a trickle to the right
They beat in a cheerful succession,
As if for children to have fun
The janitors splash water ...
This is a washerwoman.
She
Pavements
Must wash.
I stand, admiring,
I look after the car.
I'm sad - what a pity,
That there is no such house!

Liner Heinrich Sapgir
Liner
Taking flight.
Liner -
Passenger aircraft.
Rostom
Liner
C three-storey house.
You'll fly
And you
On it,
Though you haven't grown yet
To its big wheels.

Accident L. Rashkovsky
Without a wheel for four days
I have a car.
The whole body is dented,
And the headlights are no longer on,
Broken glass,
Bent left fender...
And mom and dad say,
That it's all my fault,
That I'm still a bad driver,
That I'm rushing to a red traffic light.
I completely agree with them
And I promise my dad:
- Buy me another car,
I won't break another one.

Train Maria Manakova
Us to other cities
The train rushes along the rails,
All the way, knock-knock, knock,
A clear knock is heard.
Passenger from the window
The new terrain is visible,
And when the night comes,
The passenger is not averse to sleep.
And, not in the least tired,
The driver leads the train.

Train
An electric locomotive is ahead,
He carried the wagons,
This train is very fast,
Rushing forward at full speed!
And he whistles and knocks,
No, he is not angry at all!
Passenger at the window -
Looking at the world from the window.

Airplane
Me in all my glory
Rushing down the runway,
Rushing, rolling and far away
Lifting off the ground.
The earth is being removed,
Like rugs - fields,
And high-rise houses,
Like books-tomics.

Helicopter
Look into my eyes -
I'm not a dragonfly at all,
We are a little bit like her,
I'm bigger and stronger.
If I want to,
I'll take off without acceleration,
Vertical takeoff is important,
I'm a helicopter guys.

Car
Steering wheel, four wheels
Yes road lane,
The wind blows on my glass.
I'm lucky today,
I look happy,
I'm fed and washed,
They gave me a lot of gasoline,
The road was good.

Great journey Olesya Emelyanova
We walked along the path,
And our legs were tired.
They don't go further themselves,
And they sit - the trolleybus is waiting.
He is an iron machine,
He has tires on his paws -
Two on each side -
And horns on his head.
But not to butt with another,
And hold on to the wires -
Current runs through those horns,
And inside the motor hums.
He carried a lot of passengers on his wheels
.
If we are on the same way with him,
He can also give a lift.
What a pleasure -
Sit on a soft seat.
Sat down. Let's go. Suddenly trouble:
The wires broke.
But we were not sad for long
We were bored on the roadside.
The door of the bus was opened for us,
We are now driving in it.
He is a trolley bus, but without horns.
To run on the road,
Stops at the store,
Buys gasoline there.
And then he's 9 minutes0005 Goes exactly along the route
Past parks and houses,
Past chimneys and their smokes.
Even goes past the warehouse,
But we don't need to go there.
And turn off - and do not ask.
Then we go by taxi.
This is a whole science -
To lend a hand to the car,
To understand it,
That you need it.
And then this car
Will take you even to the ends of the world.
They say it will take her
to go there for many, many days.
Only we are on a long journey
A barrel of juice will come in handy,
Ten boxes of sweets
And a buffet with jams.
Know that the car needs a body
For large heavy loads,
You can't take a puppy with you
With a booth without a truck.
Enough space for things.
And friends? You can't take them.
It will be boring. Without friends
We don't go to the museum either.
To travel seriously,
We need it before it's too late,
And while there are tickets,
Get on the passenger train.
Gives a lot of impressions
The railroad gives us0005 We will look out the window.
Run after run
Steam locomotive pulls wagons.
If we suddenly start to yawn,
Here is a pillow, here is a bed.
The locomotive counts sleepers,
It's a pity it doesn't fly across the sky.
If there is a mountain on the way,
So it's time to leave.
On the transcendental road
Not even the legs will help.
Yes, they got into a binding.
We urgently need a helicopter!
He chirps with his propeller
And flies wherever he wants.
Loudly we shout: "Hurrah!" –
There is already a mountain behind.
And behind her we are on the mountain
A great sea has spilled.
No, the campaign will not end!
Let's get on the steamer!
The ship does not notice,
That its wave is rocking.
To all those left in the port
He hums loudly: "Tu-tu!"
They settled us in the poop,
Each in his own cabin.
Ship cook cook
We baked a festive cake.
We counted the seagulls together,
And then they disappeared -
We are far from the land
We went to the blue sea.
And at the end, just like at the beginning,
The seagulls also met us.
And in a completely different port
The steamer hummed: “Tu-tu!”
To get where they wanted
And not to waste weeks,
We got on the plane
And went flying.
Though we do not wave our hands,
And we fly above the clouds.
Looking out the window from a height
Better than going to the cinema.
Down there, palm-sized fields,
Cities as if they were pretending.
I just want them - Grab them! –
Take it for yourself and play.
You can drink the sea with a cat,
Tear down a mountain with a tablespoon,
Bring forest into the desert,
So that it can grow there.
That we saw and that,
Only there is no end of the world.
And then we decided,
That there is somewhere the edge of darkness.
Who said that children
Do not fly on a rocket?
We only want to,
We can fly on everything.
We flew on a rocket,
We counted the stars in the sky.
But so far we have not been able to reach the edge of darkness
.
Our legs rested,
And we turned home,
After all, now we are all the way
We can go on foot!

***
We open this book
And we call the pictures,
And there are exactly five pictures,
We will read the book.

Here is the first picture,
And on it is a car:
Here is the cabin, steering wheel and body
She needs a body for cargo.

Bunny sits in the back,
He looks at the wheels.
The car spins
All four wheels.

Here is another picture
And there is a car on it,
But not a truck —
Passenger car

Here is the trunk, here is the saloon —
This is a small car.
Here is the hood, and there is the engine,
The chauffeur will pick him up.

Here is the third picture,
And again the car!
This is an off-road jeep,
It will pass without a road.

And the wheels are big,
And the wheels are clockwork,
He runs fast,
He buzzes loudly.

The fourth picture is
Another car!
This is a brave all-terrain vehicle,
It will go everywhere, everywhere:

Over swamps, over mountains,
Over ravines, through forests.
This is a strong machine,
And a large cab in it.

He walks on caterpillars,
He starts the engine loudly,
He walks and walks everywhere,
On land and on water!

Here is the fifth picture -
And the fifth car!
The tractor is called,
Spins, rides:

Back and forth, back and forth,
Like this, like this, like this, like this.
The tractor suddenly turned around
And drove around the whole circle.

Behind him he carries a trailer,
He will crawl up the hill with him!
Tractor rumbles loudly,
Trak-ta-tarrr! - he is screaming.

We read poems together
And we counted the cars:
One-two-three-four-five,
There are only five cars here!
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Poems about the driver | Poems

The driver. Igor Ilkh

They drive briskly along the road:
Both a taxi and a truck,
Both a bus and a KAMAZ.
The driver carries the order in them:
That will deliver people to the house,
That - products to the grocery store;
Or - in the army of a soldier,
Or - in the Duma of a deputy.
To fires, and to hospitals,
He is in a hurry,
rushes with a flasher.
Travels, travels day and night,
To help all people!

---

Chauffeur. Ludmila Gulyeva

In the morning I got up for repairs,
I immediately lifted the hood.
I was driving a car,
All tires were damaged.
I stroked and licked them,
I wiped them, then knocked them,
And twisted something with a key,
Finally, I poured gasoline.
Mom is on the sidelines:
"Where is your breakdown?
You can see the garden fence,
Start the engine soon."
Got back into the car -
I like the tires. , from the road!" - I shout to everyone
“I’m going, I’m going, I’m going to the garden,
I’m a driver, I’m happy with the car. ”

---

Driver's building. Mark Gorbovets

We have a small department in our company
With a firm, masculine, beautiful soul,
Transport, its combat mission -
The driver's corps is our luck.

All good fellows - as one for selection
They are distinguished by humor, enthusiasm,
Driving experience, love for cars,
Joy of movement, hot blood.

Male friendship of good guys,
Kind, cheerful and thoughtful look,
I wish you happiness, may there be success
We respect and love you all!

Turn the steering wheel until old age
Without road accidents and troubles.

---

Driver's day. Mikhail Pavlov - Vesyegonsky

Russian Driver's Day -
It is important for people.
This is the holiday of the conqueror
Great speeds,
The day of the best cowboy
On a steel horse,
And the wayward passer-by
He will take on the road with him.
Happiness to the brave Captain,
And good luck from all of us!
You are rushing outside,
Pressing full throttle.
Carefully follow your path
Watch and watch.
Be sure to give us a ride,
Yes, go with the wind!

---

What to become? Ovchinnikova Tatyana Sergeevna

I, like a father and like a brother,
I would be glad to become a driver.
Only all my relatives
Take up arms against me:
Everyone wants to become a lawyer,
An engineer or an artist.
Let them decide what I will become! -
I'll wake up early on Saturday
And I'll go to my father's garage:
I'm getting used to work.
To become a driver, you need to
Know about tires and jacks,
What is a wrench,
Nut, wrench and hammer,
How to center the wheels,
How to hook a car with a cable ...
I already learned
And have lunch in the garage.
I'll be a driver for sure -
You just need to grow up urgently.

---

The soul of a driver is the expanse of roads. Oleg Bogolyubov

Feel like a pilot,
Getting behind the wheel, not everyone could.
But something about flying...0005 And for the driver - the breadth of the roads.

The car runs forward smoothly,
The motor leads the melody.
The main maestro on the stage,
And you are the conductor in the car.

Evil winds are raging nearby,
A gray feather grass tends to the ground,
And there are only kilometers ahead,
Dust swirls behind.

But the road is not terrible for you,
And any distance is good,
When at the sweet threshold
Your soul is waiting for you.

---

Car enthusiast. Oleg Karelin

Car enthusiast!
Your abode -
Garage where the tires are.
Your paradise is in the car.
Your god is the road.
Sister - anxiety.
Relatives - drivers.
Dead end - only mountains.

---

Driver. Olga Poveshchenko

Crossroads, traffic lights
Knows everything.
Having missed the ambulance
We are being driven around the city.
Knows traffic rules,
Very familiar
With control mechanism
Our driver is driving.

---

Driver. Raisa Drygailo-Popova

There is a profession driver,
Or simply, a driver.
He is a lover of distant roads,
Where there is freedom and space.

---

WHO TO BE? Driver. Svetlana Loseva

There are many countries
and cities -
on the globe!
And in the cities -
buses,
buses.
Hurry forward
routes
acquaintances,
along the street
columns,
columns.
Driver,
is responsible
for traffic
and
shows respect to passengers
.
His attention
is focused
and his driving skills

are honed.
He follows
according to the
schedule…
I am
sympathetic to the work of
.

---

Riddle Chauffeur. Sergey Vakhlyarsky

Who is this, rumbling with the engine,
Running along the corridor?

Who reached the top in riding?

Well, other cars
Not available in the house -
Everything would be in smoke then!

Yes. .., three-year-old grandfather's grandson,
Really, it's worth someone's two!

And there is no need to argue about that,
Is there a better one somewhere ...!

---

Driver from A to Z. Sergey Trokhimenko

I have my crazy fate
I screwed it on the wheel,
I have been polishing my craft all my life,
Not an easy craft.

Wake up before dawn,
Get up before the sun,
In unison with a fair wind
Whip steel horses.

Unbroken, obstinate,
Drive along the roads in single file,
Tireless strongmen
Taming skill.

They say - no longer young
And not the former become,
But I have life experience,
To give anyone a head start.

He was always one of the first,
He made a furrow himself,
As if on knives on the nerves -
Wouldn't invite trouble.

After all, any driver knows -
There are no trifles
And the road does not forgive,
Neither onlookers nor reckless drivers.

I walk like a blade,
I am responsible for people.
The face of "St. Nicholas"
I'm on the coast from my childhood.

He protects everywhere,
Miraculous amulet,
I believe in the miracle of life,
My success is connected with this.

---

Driver. Tatyana Pogorelova

I am a driver, I am a driver
Cool driving.
I observe very strictly
Traffic rules:
Yellow light - I will slow down,
Red light - I will let pedestrians through,
A green light is on -
The way is open to the driver.

---

Taxi driver. Alevtina Markova

As there are many professions in our world:
Carpenters, firefighters, artists...
I'll tell you a little now
About one working day of a taxi driver.

He came to work early,
Fixed problems in the car,
Showed diligence, care,
And the car is now in order.

He is the conqueror of all roads and tracks,
All directions are familiar to him. ..
The main thing a driver should know -
Rules of the road.

He checked the radio settings,
Received orders from the dispatcher,
Bathed the car in a car wash,
To not be such a mess.

It's not a walk for a taxi driver -
Checked brakes, steering wheel and headlights...
Knows all districts, lanes,
Studied all the boulevards on the map.

He does not dream of being president,
The goal of his work without a doubt is
Pleasing all his customers,
Delivering them to their destination!

---

Bus driver. Alexey Karamyshev

Every day at bus stop
We are waiting for him.
He deftly drives the bus,
Will not forget anyone.

Even backwards
He remembers the schedule,
Where he needs to be taken,
He is on time.

This is not an easy task -
Carrying people all day long.
So confident and bold
Turn the steering wheel back and forth.

After all, the bus is not a globe for you,
Not rusk, not milk.
Bus driver only
Obeys easily.

---

Chauffeur. Boris Zakhoder

Kachu,
I'm flying
At full speed.
I myself am a driver,
I myself am a motor.
I press
On the pedal -
And the car
Rushing into the distance!

---

Chauffeur. Riddles for children. Vitaly Tunnikov

He controls the machine,
He directs it to the goal.
Traveling to the destination.
He is always ready for adventure.

---

Chauffeur. Vyacheslav Kharitonov

What are sea wolves to the driver
And the exotic of Green's countries?

But not to the foamy edge of the surf,
Not to the salted cabin boys -
His eyes are completely riveted
To the freeway and oncoming lights.

Restless road hero -
Passengers, whether the cargo is urgent -
He is always in the center of events.