The best teacher. Poems about the first teacher-short, touching to tears, from graduates, on the last call

Hello again everyone. This time, I picked up new, interesting, sincere, short and long poems about the first primary school teacher, because not a single graduation party and the last call is complete without touching verses about my 1 mentor.

1 teacher for first graders is the most dear person, they spend a lot of time together, studying letters, numbers and sticks. Over time, the warmth and soulfulness of their first teacher is forgotten, memories return only at the graduation party or the last farewell call.

I suggest you familiarize yourself with interesting poems for every taste, ranging from touching to tears and ending with funny poems about teachers of the Russian language, mathematics and physical education.

You taught us the main thing - to live nobly,

Creating, create your own destinies with dignity,

To go firmly towards the goal through storms, bad weather,

To be resilient and fight for happiness!

Years fly by, days pass invisibly

Only in our memory is our beloved teacher,

Never forget our advice, lessons,

Your wisdom for us is like a textbook string!

If only we could, what we wanted

We collected all the heat on Earth bit by bit,

Brought to you heartily: Live happily,

And if trouble happens, we will come - call!

***
A lot of time has passed

But I remember with warmth

How lucky I was

With the teacher first, golden!

And I want to congratulate you

As then, with flowers,

When I came to first grade

And I met you ...

For affection, knowledge, kindness

And wise advice -

May it always be easy for you

Go through this life!

The first teacher forever

You will stay. All school years

We gazed into cute features

How much kindness and warmth are in them!

What love, patience stock

You need to learn all of us,

To understand, help, forgive or scold,

At the same time, love everyone and everyone.

***
Our first school mom!

We want to tell you today

That without you we are neither a line nor a gram

You are strict and kind - flawless!

There is no better teacher for us!

We loved you so dearly,

Thank you sincerely class!

Poems about the teacher - short and beautiful

These short poems will not be difficult for children of grade 4 to learn, they are perfect for a script for the last call, they are easy to remember and will remain in memory for a long time. After grade 4, kids move into adulthood, become high school students, so they arrange a modest prom for four-graders.

Carefully, patiently

You taught us to write

And look, what a miracle?

You open the notebook,

And there our congratulations!

We wish not to get sick

Be happy without a doubt

And do not grow old in soul!

***
For carrying knowledge,

Your work will always be held in high esteem!

It's hard in primary school

After all, you need to be very careful

So as not to offend, to love everyone,

And give your warmth to everyone!

We congratulate you, teacher,

You are our forever patron!

The first extraordinary teacher,

Most beloved and priceless!

He gives us the way to life,

Knowledge brings goodness with itself.

And on the day of the last call

We want to say to him the words:

“Thank you for bringing up

Goodness, aspiration was taught,

May your strength and work

They will always be rewarded!

Love, energy and beauty,

May cherished dreams come true!

***
We're on holiday for the last call

Congratulations to the teacher first.

May her fate be smooth

We will send her thanks from the class.

Four years have passed

When you are with us

Worked for weeks

You are at school, in our home.

Thank you for all the knowledge

What's in our heads now

And for patience, understanding,

Countless prices!

***
First class - it was recently,

And now it's graduation,

And our first teacher is our main one,

Parting with you today

There will be cosine, Newton, Stendhal,

Only we will never forget

As we taught "Primer" with you,

You will recruit first graders again,

You will teach the alphabet, numbers,

Well, and we, when we get older,

We will bring our children,

On this day our farewell to you,

We will ask you: "Do not be bored,

You are our first teacher - our main,

Remember us - and today goodbye "

Poems about school and teachers

School years are great and interesting, no matter how many sad moments there are. After a while, we remember subject teachers, tell our friends funny stories. At the graduation party or the last bell, we send congratulations in verse and prose not only to teachers, but also to the class and school. After a year, everything is forgotten, which is a pity. Remember your first teacher, classmates, class and school, because this is the first road for you without parents.

Not so long ago as if

We stood at the school

And the school is a bay in the sea ...

We kept the bouquets.

There were many unrest ...

Solemnity of the moment ...

At the school doorstep

As if a pedestal ...

But here is the first teacher

Meets with a smile

And nerves go away at once ...

The teacher knows the deal ...

From the solemn ruler

Leads us with him

At the desks, as in rooks,

Plants with boast ...

Today we know for sure:

The first teacher is the main one,

Thank you interlinearly

For the glorious path open!

School years are a great time

Let it be a difficult burden for someone,

The school will leave a bright mark in the soul,

You will remember her for many years.

First teacher, calls, breaks,

Native classes, windows and walls,

Moments of confusion, a call to the board

Concerts, and there is no place for longing.

Secret notes, huge spurs

At school, showdown and talk,

Lessons, homework, exams right there,

And do not tell me, this is the time of the best.

***
How I love school, mom!

In the morning, a noisy crowd

We come to class the very best ...

This class is of course mine.

There is no more beautiful school in the world:

It is cozy and warm here.

And with our teacher

We are, I confess, lucky.

Doesn't swear angrily

Even if he puts "two"

And he will show it in a businesslike manner,

Where is the mistake, to us.

Let there are many lessons at school

We will overcome, it does not matter!

Start at the threshold

Our school years.

Poems about the class and the teacher

In primary school, everything is not easy,

Children have a million questions!

Each needs an answer

Someone needs to give advice.

Pay attention to everyone!

We congratulate you, teacher!

We wish you many winters and years

Give the kids a kind light!

Thank you teachers

For your good deeds.

Thank you all dear ones

For our young souls!

Thank you from all of us

For your spacious, light class,

For the long-awaited call

That gathered us for a lesson ...

We will remember you, relatives,

They were storming blue

On the farm, in the field, at the machine

We will never forget you.

May the sun give us smiles

And let there be plenty of happiness!

Poems about teachers to tears

May 25 or the evening of graduates is considered a special day in the life of a student, this is the moment of parting with the school, class, teachers. It is on this holiday that interesting new scenarios for the graduation point are being prepared, poems are dedicated, and most often funny or touching. I decided to pick up some congratulations for the teachers touching to tears.

Soon the last bell will ring

The heart is sad and heavy from this.

What awaits us on the adult path?

Nobody will answer, a little scary.

School has become our second home,

Classmates, like a family,

We tell all teachers for their work

Thank you for teaching in love!

***
My first teacher!

I remember how I came to you as a baby,

And I remember how I fell in love with you,

And you taught me to love books!

Many years have passed since then,

But on Teacher's Day we will not forget about you!

We wish you happiness, always live without troubles,

Bring your knowledge to new people!

***
Life is not eternal. The human life is short.

The veterans are leaving for retirement.

We are grateful to them for their honest work.

Their knowledge and experience will not die.

Aging and years in spite of

Students follow the elders.

Years go by. The Earth rotates.

Teachers are raising students.

Their wise eyes and kind hand -

The main textbook for the student.

The work is immortal, the thread is continuous.

The oldest young people will come to replace them.

And they will accept at the post they left

Teachers hope and dream.

And therefore the commandment is so strong:

Teacher, train a student!

Poems about the profession of a teacher

The profession of a teacher is not as simple as it seems at first glance, because the job is not only to check notebooks in the evening, there is much more responsibility. And if it concerns one teacher, there is not only sticks and circles, but also an approach to each child.

There is no more important profession of a teacher!

After all, he comes to us as a source in life!

For a child, he is more than a parent

He finds seeds in the minds of children!

The profession of a teacher is no more important

For all, without exception, people.

And so he continues to be wiser

He gives a piece of his soul to his own!

So many children pass before him

And he remembers them, keeping them in his heart.

And, seeing off adults, but children,

I tear my own after them, suddenly dropping.

The teacher teaches, he learns himself,

Each generation has its own.

And we all bow down

After all, what he gave will remain mine.

And we, sometimes, even forget

Congratulate them and give them a little warmth.

After all, he is alone, always on guard,

The road from him is bright!

***
A lot of them -

Snub-nosed, dissimilar,

Flying into school in a crowd.

And it's not easy with them. But still

Anyone is dear to his soul.

He led them

On the ladder of knowledge

He taught the country to value

And see through the far distances

And be friends with a clever book ...

Let someone become a builder

And someone is the master of the rivers,

But my heart believes:

Will deliver

Five is tomorrow's century.

And, becoming adults, through the years

The guys will remember

And his severity and care, -

Not an easy teaching job.

Poems about teachers for children

Teacher - this sounds very proud,

It is a great honor to be such a person,

Will remain in everyone's memory for a long time

Lessons never to be counted.

We will say thank you, our helpers,

Wells of knowledge, and the best example

We appreciate love, your respect,

Willingness to help in any of the areas.

The first teacher is the light of the sun,

And a bright road of new knowledge.

***
I sit at my desk and miss

You can't dream of rest.

I'd love to eat a cake, drink tea!

But I need to write a dictation again!

***
School smells like children's smiles

With a noisy rumble, running around, calls,

Blots, blots, mistakes,

And, of course, students!

***
The teacher is a perpetual motion

And the rails that prevent you from turning.

The teacher is the center of gravity

He is a torch that illuminates our path.

All the schoolchildren are warmed by his warmth,

All days are full of his worries.

And children, like small planets,

In the orbit of his affairs are involved.

A teacher is like a gardener. He seeks

Raise childish souls with care.

And forever between them will remain

Invisible connecting thread.

Opening knowledge to them the Universe,

He will teach you how to be friends, to love,

And a daring dream to fulfill

And how to implement your plans.

Forms a child's consciousness

To become people worthy of them.

Being a teacher is a high calling!

His business is to light the stars!

***
A teacher is more than a teacher

He is an educator and thinker

Bearer of knowledge and ideas,

And friend, protector for children,

He will forgive them for their mistakes,

And he does not dissemble, does not cheat,

Although he is paid little,

And his life became hard

He carries his mission,

Lives with an open soul

And boldly moves forward.

Poems about the first teacher from graduates

Hardly anyone forgets the first teacher, many remember him with a smile, and someone with anger. Be that as it may, at the alumni meeting evening, everyone, without exception, wishes their first teacher only good, warm and sincere. Friends, I have collected the most interesting poems about a primary school teacher for graduates.

How many springs have already flown by!

We cannot stop these years

And for you the main thing was -

Day after day to teach children.

Let the bad weather not look into your house

And diseases will not find roads.

We wish you health and happiness!

And thank you for your kind work!

***
You have opened doors for us to a big life,

You taught us not only the alphabet.

Teacher! We love you, we believe you!

We received lessons from kindness!

Our path through life has just begun

Thank you - it started as it should.

We wish you health and good luck,

Pupils - good and obedient!

***
For the fact that they led to knowledge,

Not paying attention to difficulties,

Only thanks alone

We say goodbye to you.

We wish you well

And blue overhead

More joy, warmth,

Wins and fewer breakups.

And even if you suddenly cry

You want to say goodbye

Then know that the eleventh grade

He only says to you: "Goodbye!"

***
And here is the call

The school house is emptied quickly.

In the ringing silence

The last steps.

But in a quiet classroom, you all sit at the table,

And again before you are your disciples.

And in silence you think about them

Yesterday strangers, now relatives,

About their question, about their answer,

About something to which there is no answer

And tomorrow the day will come again

And school happy people

Will fill the floors with noise

And whirl in the whirlwind of life!

Once upon a time myself at the third row against the wall

I dreamed about the future and was in a hurry to become adults

Even then you decided to be a teacher

The difficult one chose the path, but knew that he had enough strength.

The fate of the country is in your hands, the fate of the earth,

Dreams will come true for your students.

They sow grain, lead ships on the course,

Devote life to children, as you did

And again there is silence at school

And an old globe by the window

In the magazine the suffix and case,

And so many destinies and hopes.

A verse about a physical education teacher

The teacher - physical education instructor, not regretting, chased:

After all, running is good for health, he knew.

Jogging in winter is useful,

The teacher is a physical education teacher, we are proud of you.

Congratulations to you, the teacher is an athlete,

We wish you health for a thousand years.

It's too early for us to compete with you,

Make you run and push up.

Friends, I think you liked the poems about the first teacher, about school and class, any of these poems are suitable for children and graduates on the last bell and graduation party, no matter what it is, short or touching to tears, the main thing is that the words sound sincere. Congratulate your teacher in mathematics, Russian and English, wish them patience and good luck.

Your Nina Kuzmenko.

For Teacher's Day, we made a cool selection of the most beautiful poems from Soviet and Russian poets. This also includes works dedicated to teachers that we found on the Poetry.ru website. Written by ordinary people, they are, meanwhile, very touching and sincere. These verses can be used as congratulations to teachers on their professional holiday.

In this section, we publish the most beautiful poems of Soviet and Russian poets.

Don't you dare forget the teachers

Don't you dare forget the teachers.
They worry about us and remember.
And in the silence of the thoughtful rooms
They are waiting for our returns and news.
They miss these infrequent meetings.
And, no matter how many years have passed,
Teacher happiness happens
From our student victories.
And sometimes we are so indifferent to them:
We don't send them congratulations on New Year's Eve.
And in the hustle and bustle, or simply out of laziness
We don't write, we don't go in, we don't call.
They are waiting for us. They are watching us
And they rejoice every time for those
Who passed the exam again somewhere
For courage, for honesty, for success.
Don't you dare forget the teachers.
May life be worthy of their efforts.
Russia is famous for its teachers.
The disciples bring glory to her.
Don't you dare forget the teachers!

First teacher

There are many of them - Snub-nosed, dissimilar,
Flying into school in a crowd.
And it's not easy with them. But still
Anyone is dear to his soul.

He led them Along the ladder of knowledge,
He taught the country to value
And see through the far distances
And be friends with a clever book ...

Let someone become a builder
And someone is the master of the rivers,
But my heart believes: it will
Five is tomorrow's century.

And, becoming adults, through the years
The guys will remember
And his severity and care, -
Not an easy teaching job.

For teachers

May the sun shine brightly on an autumn day
Let the foliage burn with bouquets
A bright ray will enter the classroom through the window -
He also congratulates you today!

“Thank you for your knowledge, skills,
For the light of a smile, an affectionate word,
For your labor, for love and patience! " -
We thankfully repeat again.

May there be a lot of joy in your life
And happiness, let health not fail,
And never know worries, fatigue
We sincerely wish you and with love!

The teacher came to the class

The teacher came to the class
She herself is a little older than us,
And taught me a lesson
That we forgot about the call.
We wanted to know more
And become adults faster
And choose the right path in life,
And look into the future.
Perhaps one of us
Will enter the same way in the school class
And he will teach such a lesson
That everyone will forget about the call.

For teachers

Good luck rural and urban
dear teachers,
Good, evil and nothing
captains on the bridge of the ship!
Good luck to you debutants and aces, good luck!
Especially in the morning
when you enter school classes,
Some - as in a cage, others - as in a temple.
Good luck with your business,
which cannot be completed anyway,
Shackled tightly
Instructions and shouts from the city council.
Good luck looking differently,
with ideas and without any fancies,
loving or hating
these - whether they be three times ... - children.
You know I still believe
what if the earth remains to live,
the highest dignity of humanity
someday will become teachers!
Not in words, but in tradition,
which is tomorrow's life to match.
A teacher will have to be born
and only after that - to become.
He will have talented and daring wisdom,
He will carry the sun on the wing.
Teacher is a long-range profession,
Home on Earth!

Teacher, the days of my life are as one

Teacher, the days of his life, as one,
You devote to the school family
You are everyone who came to study with you,
You call them your children.
But children grow up, from the school bench
They walk the roads of life
And in memory they carry your lessons,
And they keep you in your heart.
Beloved teacher, dear person,
Be the happiest in the world
Though sometimes it is difficult for you
Your naughty children.
You rewarded us with friendship and knowledge,
Please accept our thanks!
We remember how you brought us into people
From timid funny first graders.

The best poems for Teacher's Day (from the site Poems.ru)

Here we have collected the most beautiful, in our opinion, and the most touching poems dedicated to teachers, which were written by modern authors.

First teacher

Once very small
We were brought to school
Our bows were turning white
The bouquets were blooming.

And the fingers are awkward
You taught to write,
And what is Motherland
We felt it!

Who if gets into trouble
Or what else will happen
We run to you as to a spring
Drink living water ...

You were an affectionate mother
With kindness, warmth and light,
We were happy in class
Well, how can I forget all this?

And the years are gray horses
Faster - rushed faster
The first teacher
How we missed you!

Teacher's Day!

In this world so vast
there are many different professions,
but one of them is eternal, modest -
- to be a teacher. It's an honor.
After all, the teacher is not only a subject,
he led us through life,
he taught beauty to notice
and enter into eternal battle with falsehood.
From our first steps into science,
from the first joys and victories,
from childhood, joyful school years,
we feel his hand
and there is no more reliable hand!
I will bow to the ground to you, relatives,
our lovely teachers!
After all, from time immemorial, always to this day
you hold on to this earth.

Happy Teacher's Day

Here is a holiday on the doorstep!
We are in a hurry on teacher's day
Dear teachers,
I sincerely congratulate you!
We wish you patience
Yes, more, as always.
With the modern generation -
Without patience, nowhere!
Let no one on the chair you button
Will not put on harm,
Let the exam in nightmares
You never dream!
Let from children's compositions
My head is not spinning
If the text contains only cool
Youth words.
Like, Oblomov, like, brake,
And Raskolnikov sucks!
You taught them differently,
But the general meaning is this!
Let the lessons be taught zealously
And easy disciples
Chingachkuk with Genghis Khan
So as not to be confused at the blackboard.
In general, let the educational process
The whole thing goes with a bang!
For lessons as for a holiday
Let the kids walk!
Let the teacher's salary
Six zeros will be added
And let it happen
Everything as soon as possible!

Teacher's Day

In autumn, sometimes I remember school
Ruled notebook, textbook, diary,
The call to the lesson is energetic, cheerful,
And you imagine that you are a student again.

Your class, evenly flooded with sunlight,
And the desk in the first row by the window.
The office door opens easily,
She enters with a magazine and books.

Tired shoulders in a draped shawl
The hairstyle glitters gray at the temples,
And so much care, love and sadness,
In kind eyes covered with wrinkles.

You taught us to dream, to wonder
To love, to understand the world around,
To admire the deeds of great people,
And reach heights in your own life!

Opening the door to the world of complex things,
Our class was carefully introduced there
A piece of a warm, kind heart
In love left in each of us.

Teacher's Day!

Happy Teacher's Day, I sincerely congratulate you!
I want to wish a little, but loving!
So that the children themselves, receive knowledge,
So that all teachers can learn from them!

I wish you happiness and endless love!
So that all the lessons would pass - ah!
With bated breath, so that it is even more desirable
They were in a hurry to lesson, the children were not in their dreams.

What would be like a holiday, every day is a worker!
Bringing only joy, giving positive.
That everything would turn out the way you really want.
And also, so that at home, someone, waiting loving!

To Teacher's Day

Sow "reasonable, good, eternal" -
Such a path has fallen in life!
We took the hard burden on our shoulders,
Only we cannot throw it off!
The workers' college prepares for the motherland,
Makes young masters.
We have already passed many stages,
There are still many difficult things to do.
Our task is to give the country development;
And congratulations, friends!
Happy holiday to all of you, Happy Teacher's Day!
Happiness, health to you, teachers!

Teacher's Day!

No moms and no dads, no kindergarten toys
you and I stepped onto the school threshold,
and everyone was happy and scary,
when the first bell rang for us.
And after - notebooks oblique rulers
and the first letters are oblique first,
and you gave us candy, stickers
and the warmest words in the world.
For moms and dads, you saved up moments
of our antics - funny, funny,
and we were straightening the fasteners and ribbons,
loved the healthy, loved the sick.
We have become older, we have become smarter -
You taught us to read and write,
we love you now for a year more
and we want to tell you this today!
And the pain and adversity will disappear,

You can learn everything in life
Embody a lot of new ideas,
But a teacher needs to be born,
To live on earth for children.

I dedicate to my teacher

The teacher entered the class
All the children immediately got up quietly,
She came to us for the first time
And we didn't know her at all.
And the class fell silent, waiting for something,
But the teacher's gaze is stern
I took all of us guys by surprise
And everyone decided - it will be strict.
We lived with her for exactly a year,
Everyone knows our Lena.
Her manner, voice, tone,
Her outfits in unison ...
Beautiful, feminine, smart,
After all, she is the best with us!
And we really, really need it.

You are a teacher with a capital letter,
With a young and beautiful soul!
How many long years, how many winters
You give your soul to the young!
And so the soul for many years
Remains young - that's the secret
Of your life. Let her continue
Will be full of happiness and health!

I think the best compliment for a teacher is our good knowledge and excellent grades. Thank you for that! Thank you for your work!

Thanks to you, I began to understand the subject much better.

Teaching is a great talent
And he is excellently given to you,
Enjoy your work,
Good colleagues and children.

You are a kind and sympathetic person, a teacher with a capital letter. Thank you for our children!

Our dear teacher!
We so want you to know
How dear were for us!
We will never forget
Your sincere conversations ...
Forgive us ... Because sometimes
We were fidgets!

You lead your lessons in a very interesting way. Time just flies by.

You are not only a wonderful teacher, but also an incredibly kind, patient and endlessly interesting person! We sincerely admire you!

How much knowledge and kindness you give our children. Thank you from us and our children!

Teacher. With us you are from year to year
You teach endless lessons.
You ask homework,
Solid unforgettable lines.

Teach us to divide and multiply,
Solve inequalities, examples, equations
Universal laws to comprehend
And make serious decisions.

Give us your warmth and light,
Keep our secrets and secrets
Are ready, if necessary, to give advice,
Thank you for this!

You teach children with love,
Find an approach to everyone.
So God bless you, good health,
A happy life without adversity.

Even the most inveterate hooligans are not late for your lessons, because the time of your classes flies by almost instantly - so interestingly and enthusiastically you talk about your subject! Thank you for awakening our love for science!

For the sake of your lessons, I want to go to school. You are a wonderful teacher!

Beautiful in soul and very kind,
You are strong in talent and generous in heart.
All your ideas, dreams of beauty,
Lessons, ventures will not be in vain!
You managed to find the way to the children,
May success await you on this path!

Teacher! What a wonderful word.
It is our life and light and foundation.
Shines a guiding star for us
And leads to the world of new knowledge.

Teacher! What a lofty word!
We repeat it over and over again.
Our senior friend, our sincere friend.
He is the key that opens the storehouse of sciences!

You can learn everything in life
Embody a lot of new ideas,
But a teacher needs to be born,
To live on earth for children.

Vedenyapina N.

We are incredibly lucky that such a wonderful teacher is leading us along the difficult path of education! Thank you for everything!

The teacher is picky and strict
And often you "get"
But every Teacher is a little bit of God,
That creates you.

You bring the source of knowledge to children.
And our teacher is our idol,
With which we learn the world.


And we will be able to convey to people

Our teacher is a teacher from God.

Your life is lessons, children,
Your life is patient worries.
We love you like no one else in the world!
And we repeat not for beautiful words: "We love you!"

We are lucky that our children have such a wonderful teacher! Our children love you so much.

There is no more beautiful profession in the world -
You bring the source of knowledge to children.
And our teacher is our idol,
With which we learn the world.
And on this day we want to promise you
That, rising from the school desks,
And we will be able to convey to people
Your work, warmth of hearts and search for passion!

Teaching is not work, but renunciation,
The ability to give all of yourself,
Leave for a long feat and torment,
And in this to see light and grace.
Teaching - when in the eyes of the cold
The dawn of understanding will light up,
And you will understand: I tried not fruitlessly
And he scattered knowledge not in vain.
Showered with colorful bouquets
And illuminated by the brilliance of hundreds of eyes
Accept, teacher, not a word of hello,
And part of the soul from grateful us!

Graceful, dignified and playful! You, my teacher, no, I like the word “teacher” more ... Because besides the subject that you teach us masterly, you show how to perceive life: with humor, always calmly and with dignity! Almost like in the tasks that you ask us ...

Teacher you are my guide
In the world of complex sciences and knowledge,
You will not know suffering
Not in the future, not at this moment.

You are our beloved homeroom teacher!
Always smile, because your smile is charming. And if children see how you smile, their eyes will shine, and they will smile back at you. You are kind, sympathetic, understanding, beautiful and charming. Always stay like this!

We are interested in studying your subject,
It's a shame not to know geography in our time!

You have led us along the path of knowledge.
Giving us a lot of strength and intelligence.
And how much effort have you made
So that we always study well!
You taught us to write beautifully,
Solve problems and behave,
Always calm, sensitive, patient
And you managed to find an approach to each.

You are our teacher, but the teacher is not simple. You are doing excellent physical education with us. You are an energetic, cheerful and lively person!

Strict and affectionate
Wise and sensitive
To those who have gray hair on their temples,
To those who are recently from the walls of the institute,
To those who are considered to be in the middle years.
To those who told us the secrets of discoveries,
Teaches us to achieve victories in work,
To everyone whose proud name is a teacher,
Low bow and warm greetings!

Thank you for sharing wonderful things with us,
Believe me, this is not in vain.
Everyone needs teaching work always,
May your years be wonderful!

Bright world of magical lands
You open for us.
Praise, cheer
Do not forget us.

You open for us
English speech warehouse.
And they speak it now
From the Thames to the Andes.

Half of the world speaks it
And can we now
In a foreign country you cannot become dumb
Find any door.

Your patience, kindness
The reason why
That William Shakespeare became dear
And heart and mind.

Let no dramas happen in life
Happiness will find you!
We wish you the best
And the whole class loves you !!!

Teacher - three syllables.
Not so much,
And how many skills does it hold!
The ability to dream!
The ability to dare!
Ability to give yourself to work!
Ability to teach!
Ability to create!
The ability of children to love selflessly!
Teacher - three syllables.
But how much it is!
And this calling is given to you by God!

Vedenyapina N.

Do you remember, it was around ...

Do you remember was around
A sea of \u200b\u200bcolors and sounds.
From my mother's warm hands
The teacher took your hand.
He introduced you to first grade
Solemn and respectful.
Your hand and now
In the hand of your teacher.
Book pages turn yellow
Change the names of the river
But you are his student:
Then, now and forever.
(K. Ibryaev)

Teacher, the days of my life are as one ...

Teacher, the days of his life, as one,
You devote to the school family
You are everyone who came to study with you,
You call them your children.
But children grow up, from the school bench
They walk the roads of life
And in memory they carry your lessons,
And they keep you in your heart.
Beloved teacher, dear person,
Be the happiest in the world
Though it is difficult sometimes you get
Your naughty children.
You rewarded us with friendship and knowledge,
Please accept our thanks!
We remember how you brought us into people
From timid funny first graders.
(M. Sadovsky)

To knock on every heart ...

To knock on every heart
Those whom you decided to teach
And the secret door will open
To the souls of those whom I could love!

And some boy who slept
Will be late for the first lesson
And the mischievous girl in the past
Will invite you to the last call!

And many more years will pass
Someone's fate may be
And the pain and adversity will disappear,
The shooting will stop everywhere!

In the meantime, there will be weekdays of study
And the answers are heard at the blackboard
Peace without violence and without malice
And the petals of the roses.
(M. Lvovsky)

Teacher, what a wonderful word ...

Teacher! What a wonderful word.
It is our life and light and basis.
Shines a guiding star for us
And leads to the world of new knowledge.

Teacher! What a lofty word!
We repeat it over and over again.
Our senior friend, our sincere friend.
He is the key that opens the storehouse of sciences!

You can learn everything in life
Embody a lot of new ideas,
But a teacher must be born
To live on earth for children.
(N. Vedenyapina)

For teachers

If there was no teacher
It probably wouldn't have been
Neither poet nor thinker
Neither Shakespeare nor Copernicus.
And now would probably
If there was no teacher
Undiscovered Americas
Remained undiscovered.
And we would not be Icarus,
We would never soar into the sky
If only his efforts were in us
The wings have not been grown.
Without his good heart
The world was not so amazing.
Because we are very dear
The name of our teacher!
(V. Tushnova)

Teacher!

Our elder friend, our invaluable friend,
Our constant campfire!
Mighty plant of fire
Rustling with unbending foliage.
And he is above our disputes,
Both entertainment and ventures -
Life-giving fire that
You have saved, our Prometheus.
You deserve this name.
You are your selflessness
We were infected and taught
Shining on others, burn yourself.
More than once, bristling evil feathers,
Like Prometheus among the rocks,
Eagle of soullessness, distrust
He pecked you shamelessly.
But, having overcome adversity,
As before it shines, crushing the darkness,
Full of supreme passion
An unquenchable soul.
Gives salvation from old age,
And our youth is alive
And on an unbreakable plant
Green foliage rustles.
(L. Sirota)

Care

Will touch with his hand -
And it will immediately become easier
How mom will calm
How a good doctor heals.

I feel sorry for her! Poor thing
She is often sad:
It must be hard to bet
Bad grade for me.

Put it - after crying,
Probably at nights
And in the morning to school, it means
She will come sad.

All! I'm ready to answer
I solved all the problems
Secretly in her table - candy!
Don't cry at night ...
(O. Bundur)

Poems about the profession of a teacher

There are many of them - snub-nosed, dissimilar ...

A lot of them -
Snub-nosed, dissimilar,
Flying into school in a crowd.
And it's not easy with them. But still
Anyone is dear to his soul.
He led them
On the ladder of knowledge
He taught the country to value
And see through the far distances
And be friends with a clever book ...
Let someone become a builder
And someone is the master of the rivers,
But my heart believes:
Will deliver
Five is tomorrow's century.
And, becoming adults, through the years
The guys will remember
And his severity and care, -
Not an easy teaching job.
(B. Gaikovich)

For mentors

Life is not eternal. The human life is short.
The veterans are leaving for retirement.
We are grateful to them for their honest work.
Their knowledge and experience will not die.
Aging and years in spite of
Students follow the elders.
Years go by. The Earth rotates.
Teachers are raising students.
Their wise look and kind hand -
The main textbook for the student.
The work is immortal, the thread is continuous.
The oldest young people will come to replace them.
And they will accept at the post they left
Teachers hope and dream.
And that is why the commandment is so strong:
"Teacher, bring up a student!"
(Yu Kim)

For teachers

Don't cry, you don't whine,
Although the Earth sometimes lurches.
How your "hard" presses on your shoulders,
My friends are teachers.

Not a day of rest. Having forgotten about yourself,
Lead children's souls forward
And you don't have one extra minute,
And you have a heavy burden of worries.

Notebooks, cultural outings, meetings,
The house is abandoned ... We will forgive you for that.
You burn, illuminating the path to tomorrow,
And the torch in your heart is unquenchable.

The age of speed. Time is running wild,
Try to let go of the reins!
And I don't have the strength to quit my job
And I don't have the strength to carry my heavy load.

Graying with youthful hearts
Those who do not know an idle life,
You are afraid to evaluate yourself -
So I give you an A for life!

Human hearts, beat and knock,
To accomplish the main feat in life.
There is always a teacher in any of us
And teaches to live honestly and beautifully.
(V. Kosheleva)

Your friend

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