Agniya Barto
When the thunder struck
Lighted the dark garden Lightning! Lightning!
People are asleep, and the birds are asleep -
The silence is complete.
Lighted the dark garden Lightning! Lightning!
Strong wind on bushes Flew in waves,
And again out of the darkness Lightning! Lightning!
Wind, wind-hurricane Beats the trees in the legs,
And trunks crack, And the garden trembles.
Rain, rain pours, He beats the drums.
The thunder rumbles, thunder roars.
Lightning! Lightning!
- No, it will not end with good, - Grandmother said.
Lightning, lightning The maple burned.
Hurricane broken, He bent down.
The branches broke, We went downstairs.
Bird house - birdhouse, Leaning, hanging.
Bird house above the abyss.
If it is a chick, - Bring, my dear friend,
And everything is over!
Vovk after his neighbor He walks and walks without end:
"We need to rescue the chick!"
You climb a tree, I would climb in your place. "
Vovka was climbing on birches, But the heavy maple is cumbersome!
Here try to embrace - It's hard for a guy about five!
Vovka asks Aunt Shura: - You like physical education,
Sportswomen useful Climb a tree .-
Aunt Shura did not climb, Vovka did not believe it.
And the boys are fishing ...
Vovka up throws the stick,
He wants to scare the chick: "Fly away somewhere!"
- Do not agitate him, - The neighbor smiles, -
He changed his apartment long ago, There is no one in the square.
Vovk after his neighbor He walks, walks on the heels:
"No, the chick is probably there!"
You climb a tree, I would have climbed in your place,
If I were as tall as you, I would have saved the chick long ago.
Before that I brought my neighbor, He took a nap after lunch
And this one saw a dream: On the hillock is a black maple,
And under it are four Vovki, Like four twins.
They say everything without stopping: "We need to help the chick,
It is necessary to help the chick! "
Then the neighbor jumped out of bed, In the garden comes down from the porch,
He says: "But in fact, It is necessary to help the chick.
Here runs and Aunt Shura With a preoccupied face:
- Physical training is useful to me -
I'm going to get a chick.
And the angler boys Come back just.
The Bald Eyed Boy He says: "I'm a steeple!"
They began to argue: how to get in, How to tie a rope.
Suddenly a chick, so amusing, It flies out of the birdhouse,
Tumbling on the fly, Gaining height.
He was not afraid of thunder, But, having heard a loud argument,
He sat down with his strengths And dashed off into the open.
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