A modern fable about school and teachers. We write fables. Creative works of my students. Leo and Leopard
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Fables about school. Fables about teaching. Modern fables
Fables about the boss - read below
Choir school
According to the protocol approved by Medved
A choir school was opened in the forest
For training animals in vocals.
Jackal was appointed director.
He was instructed to recruit staff,
Decide who will teach there.
The jackal recruited his own kind, canines,
Everyone will be killed for him and ready to eat.
And the fact that they can’t sing is nonsense,
They will teach you not to sing and howl like that without difficulty.
Where are the nightingales, known as singers?
And other vocal talents?
There is no place for them in Jackal's school.
What? Tell me, does this not happen in life?
Yes, all the time. Who doesn't know about it
How vacancies and staffing are filled...
I see no point in continuing the debate.
What kind of vocals can there be?
Since howls rule the roost,
When jackals are all around
We are in command of the parade. :)
Happy upcoming great holiday!
Certificate of publication No. 110032703302
How scary the rhinoceros is at school. Fable
The rhinoceros once decided
IN primary school teach a lesson
I note only in the power of God
Make a teacher out of a beast.
I was, and sometimes I’m not averse to
Help teachers
Yes, apparently it’s destined to be so
Only I can wield the pen.
But there will be a right to debate,
Our hero was, alas, not a genius
And to hide this shortcoming
He decided to use a trick.
What is most important for a teacher?
If the gift of teaching children comes from God,
There is help for all teachers,
Maintain strict discipline
Punish with a stern look
And you won’t get tired of the lessons.
But while I was writing to you,
The hour for classes has already arrived.
Our teacher is ready
To teach a lesson
Wearing pince-nez with a chain
At least the eye cannot see in it.
He enters the classroom for the first time
And he strictly declares:
Let just one of you
Won't learn a lesson.
I'll punish the bastard
Which will be very bad.
And so the acquaintance went
At least half a lesson.
Well now who am I
You must understand everything
We'll be topic number two
Study today.
Came down to a half-whisper,
Meanwhile, I was walking around the class
The children murmured silently.
The beast, hesitatingly, read,
Until I got tired of boredom.
He took out his watch, took a deep breath,
Thought about the end of the lesson
And to pass the time
He told me to ask questions.
They asked him this question:
What subject did we study?
Subject, the teacher answered,
The subject is what the lesson is.
Then I read the beginning of the book:
Novel "Love Intrigues".
Who planted this book?
He said, turning purple,
What do you think, I
Are the people sitting here stupider?
The school bell judged everyone
Fruitless stopping the lesson.
__________________________
I'm sure you've met it more than once
Over the years
And they noted with regret
Teachers talking nonsense.
How sorry I am for you
When out of boredom
The eyes do not see the lines of the sheet,
Science doesn't get into my head
And the green melancholy burns.
My friends! What torment
We experienced then
And relearn science
It requires a lot of work.
So, to get rid of boredom
From now on, once and for all
Drive away the beasts of science,
This is my advice to you gentlemen.
Certificate of publication No. 106041500931
Fable for schoolchildren The Cockerel
In teaching I will outshine everyone
I just move my finger
I'm a master in all sciences
I can easily decide - like this!
All these X's, I's and equations,
All this is just entertainment for me,
As a famous artist...
Our cockerel in the chicken coop
I praised myself so much
And five is only four
This is what he told his chickens.
And his famous “Ku-ka-re-ku”
Wrote in a notebook with "U"
He doesn’t know if he wrote his last name correctly.
I don't want to have you as a friend
Such a friend
By chance in your class
Have you seen this "Cockerel"?
Certificate of publication No. 113010302233
Literature-physical education. Fable
In the Literary newspaper
What will children learn?
I read it in detail without embellishment
The law was invented for us:
So that the children are all healthy
They don't need to learn Russian
Life is easier for the illiterate.
And they need to be in force
Work in the field, no treatment
(It’s easier to work than to study),
Drive a car, trade.
You don't need to know for this
Neither Russian nor literature,
But life safety and physical education
They will all be required to study.
Remove everything else!
Duma deputies in the chambers
While everyone speaks Russian...
These laws are adopted
What we teach is decided for us.
Let them accept the Unified State Exam.
Certificate of publication No. 111052301872
Fables about the director. Fables about the boss. Modern fables
The fable about Mikola the director
Mikola was an important director,
Fought with the homespun truth,
I often spread my hands,
Or take into your care
Young maiden. To please her
Followed fashion news
In faded jeans and a bandana,
Walked. And sitting on the couch
I smoked, looking at the smoke,
What melts away like a gray cloud.
Loved on the statements below
Apply signature or visa
Draw something down. And then
I hurried to the banquet hall, where the guests
We sat together at the table
Rich in food and wine.
He told them an oriental toast
And he clinked his glass. On purpose
I hurried to disappear into the office
With a girl. Without turning on the light
To throw out desires.
Then exclaiming: goodbye! -
Get in the car and drive like the wind
To a grumpy wife and children.
To shout from the threshold: there is no strength!
And collapse into a chair to look beautiful
And it’s fashionable to look through a magazine.
And having moved to the sofa
Fall into a doze for an hour or two...
Then drink some tea. And by the way,
End the day in your bed.
I'm used to everyone around me trembling,
They bring gifts. And what are they slandering?
All nonsense. People are used to it
Sharpen your tongue with words.
Loved cognac and pineapples,
Had huge reserves
Narzan, cigarettes, sweets.
And there's a snack in the refrigerator
A couple of bottles of Russian vodka.
Caviar, salmon and olives
And lard with pepper (from Ukraine).
Everyone came to him: bandits,
Head of catering,
Director of the bathhouse, famous doctor
And the prosecutor, and even the local
Banker... He was friends with everyone
And he even lived very nicely...
...When Mikola grew old,
I decided to retire completely.
He remembered in the garden on a bench
About Lyuda, Valechka and Klavka,
About secret connections in the office,
About the best times in the world -
When a favor is for a favor...
And he quietly waited for his wife
(There is no grumpier woman in the world!)
Roars: Mikola, for lunch!
He did exercises in the morning,
Weeded the weeds in the beds,
Fished on the pond... And with my grandson
Shot sparrows with a bow.
Bored of all the container bars
And he began to write memoirs.
Certificate of publication No. 109061904503
The fable about the Hare-leader and just the Beaver
One day the hare (whom Leo placed
Keep an eye on part of the forest), where there is a clearing
And where the hole used to be,
I decided to organize a young people's day
And Leo will certainly be invited,
To show that it was not put in vain,
That everything is all right in the clearing,
Not only is there no garbage here,
Everything blooms here, and for the animals
He opened a playing garden here.
Music was playing in the morning
And the animals were waiting for Leo to visit.
A Hare with clean teeth
He stood on a stump in the middle of a clearing.
He structured his speech like this:
I stood up on the stump and looked - it was a mess.
I put so much effort into this
So that the kids have fun,
So that on the entrusted land
All the animals lived in beauty.
After all, I have to take care
Don't waste your salary!
And Lev said: “Yes! You must!”
And we thank you.
Well, okay, we'll even reward you
And we'll give you three hundred money
For your helpful welcome.
Although you are your duty
As if he presented merit,
It was like he was doing me a favor."
And the animals grinned dully,
And the Hare remembered 3 rubles,
What generously gave to Beaver
For his work and kindness,
When he was puffing in the clearing,
And he made a beautiful garden in a hole.
What is the responsibility
For some reason we are awarded.
Perhaps this is nothing,
But it was like this:
One day a beaver walked through a clearing
And he saw a hole overgrown with weeds.
“How ugly it is!” he decided,
After all, I once ended up here.
And before there were ants spreading here,
Daisies and soft grass were blooming.
A wood grouse once had a home here,
But now it’s just rubbish and windfall.
Little squirrels played leapfrog here...
I’ll take it and put things in order here!
It's not good when there are parts of the central forest
Such a mess happens."
One morning I saw beauty
The Hare gave 3 rubles to the Beaver,
Having said: “Remember kindness!
I wanted to hire you myself
But there was too much to do.
Well, I got to work!"
At that time he heard
What's in the swampy wilderness
Decided to mow the reeds
And make the old pond clean
Goose, Duck and Camel.
Such an opportunity happened,
And to look at the root is simply disgraceful!
Certificate of publication No. 114041505909
These are quiet passion-bearers undergoing torment school maladjustment to the delight of mother and teachers. Such children end up crucified school the entire board of honor school life. From brief overview options school maladaptation, one can easily conclude that... the child is going to school, and how quickly and harmoniously this adaptation occurred. Success in life 99% of an adult depends on his success in school years. Success in school should be understood not only as good grades and “exemplary”...
https://www.site/psychology/14549
We measured our pussies with a ruler,
Everything seemed interesting to us then.
Teenage dreams have dried up
Growing up, we smiled at the changes.
Friends, what has happened to you now!
By what yardstick can everything be measured?
I know those days were not in vain
It's easy to get used to...
https://www.site/poetry/1116669
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https://www.site/religion/111528
Now times are different and a person has the opportunity to become a conscious Person and regain his birthright right to Life, the right to Love, the right to Security, the right to Satisfaction of one’s needs and the basic right of Trust in the world. Speech... achieving different life goals, the ability to realize, the ability to develop and move forward, these are all aspects life person related to the internal desire “I want”. All these parameters are present in perfect condition...
https://www.site/psychology/112404
Life flows and passes by with brilliance...
Life flows and passes by with brilliance
Cities fly by.
Everything will pass, from the heart with a bang
It will come off forever.
People, buildings, worries -
Everything flashes outside the window,
On the way to work
Everyone dreams of their own.
This life is monotonous
Suddenly a man flies in...
https://www.site/poetry/1103920
Life is like a treadmill
Life is like a treadmill!
I ran, but I stood still...
They say, be patient a little -
After all, you are cut from a different cloth.
And I tore my vest on my chest
Out of anger or frustration...
I don't want to be a mongrel,
And live like those fat asses...
Fable "Bad Grades"
Fomicheva Natalia Albertovna, teacher, preschool educational institution kindergarten general developmental type No. 30 "Teremok", Rybinsk, Yaroslavl region.Description:
The fable is of interest to teachers, preschool teachers, parents, children of senior preschool and school age. The poem can be used when conducting class hour, parent meetings, when discussing student progress.
Target: attracting the attention of parents and students to the problem of low grades and their true reason;
Tasks:
- instill a sense of responsibility among all participants pedagogical process;
- to form a desire to work, a desire to conscientiously obtain knowledge;
- cultivate the principle of justice and self-criticism;
- to form objective self-esteem of students.
Every parent loves their child, approves of him, and sincerely greatly admires him.
In class, the student suddenly discovers that the teacher’s grades do not at all coincide with what he is used to at home. After all, the teacher evaluates not the child himself, but his knowledge and skills. The discrepancy between children's claims to highly appreciated, And real assessment the results of his student work develop into conflict.
Pedagogically incompetent parents often have the opinion that there is a specific culprit for their child’s low academic performance - the teacher.
I bring to your attention the author’s fable “Bad Grades.”
The plot was taken from life. This is a kind of illustration for the school parent meeting, which I had to visit.
Parents attacked the teacher with indignation and dissatisfaction about their children's low grades. Some parent phrases and quotes are given without any literary treatment.
The moral of the story is clear to everyone: the reason for bad grades lies not in who gives them, but in those who only deserve them.
Bad marks
At the animal school it was decided
Teach everyone elegant ballroom dancing.
Parents dreamed so long ago
And the children promised them to try.
The teacher was the Swan bird,
That even among her own people she is an empress.
Everything about her from speech to movement
It was only worthy of admiration!
She got an uneven class,
As it happens everywhere here.
It contained: a hedgehog, a magpie,
Wolf cubs, lynx and seven hares,
Boar, woodpecker, bear cubs
Yes, a couple of ugly swans.
Out of envy then the students
They abandoned all ballroom training.
And at home they kept talking about the swan,
If not her lessons are torment!
And all the animal parents became
Blame and scold the teacher among themselves!
Squeak, crackle, knock, roar -
It's easy for animals to become brutal.
And in our life we can hear the following remarks:
“The teacher is too strict! We are shocked by the marks!”
But you just need to look from the outside
To "pa" your lazy children.
We write fables. 6th grade
Goose and ducklings
The sun was shining brightly on a hot summer day,
And the duck took the family out for a walk.
The ducklings were too lazy to follow their mother,
And they set off to the river bank together.
And there sat a grumpy goose in the water
And everything was wrong for him:
Why make noise? Why splash?
After all, you can just admire
Nature.
He grumbled like that for a long time. The ducklings are bored.
Then the mother duck swam up:
Well, why are you sitting?
Look at me and repeat this.
The ducklings swam happily along the river,
And the goose got down to business again,
He began to grumble, but there was only one left.
Elizaveta Karpenko, 6-B grade
Sparrow is a thief
Under the roof of house No. 5
There lived a gray sparrow.
He was a terrible tomboy
A thief and a liar.
He boasted to his neighbor from house No. 2:
“I have an apartment, not like yours!
So last week I stole a brooch from a cat.
And there are such crumbs! You won’t find anything tastier!”
But the cat taught the tomboy thief a lesson,
And the poor sparrow was left without a tail.
The neighbor laughs at him:
“The thieves get it!”
And the sparrow hung his nose:
“It’s true, why are you going to sing here?”
Vlad Boyarkin, 6-B grade
Swallow and Cuckoo
Two swallows started to build a nest.
Having successfully chosen a place for it,
They carried twigs and clay without noticing anyone.
The cuckoo was watching them at that hour,
And, as it seemed to her, the advice was smart
Gave it to the builders to make the house comfortable
For future children.
-Why are you building a nest under the roof of the house?
All the birds make their nests on a tree in the forest,
And you don’t need clay and straw,
I’ll bring you pine needles and leaves now.
Without noticing the practical advice,
The swallows were working, they were in a hurry!
Cuckoos don't build nests, they only give advice,
Adding cuckoo chicks to other people's nests.
Irina Zhulieva, 6-B grade
Hare's house
In one autumn park,
Where everything is always fine with everyone
The sad little bunny just sat there,
And he roared bitterly.
-Oh, how can I continue to live?
Winter is already knocking on the window,
And I'm sitting without a home,
I'll die from the cold.
Why are you crying in vain?
It's not difficult to build a house -
Said a mole passing by.
And the hare just opened his mouth and said to him:
-So help me build a house,
Simply, you say.
-Okay, so be it,
Grab an ax and let’s chop down that tree.
And the hare got to work,
There was only a ringing in his ears:
“Not here, not there, not like that!”
A week later the matter was over,
And just in time, winter is almost here.
And the mole says to the bunny:
-Take me to live with you,
After all, I advised you and helped you,
And you, just you were lazy...
But the hare slammed the door in front of the mole.
Deliver us, God, from such judges.
No wonder people say:
"You'll get bored with grumbling,
And you will teach by example!”
Yulia Naumenko, 6-B grade
Bull and donkey
One day the donkey says to the bull:
“What, life didn’t work out?
Today you plow and tomorrow you plow.
And I'm lying under the sun, sunbathing,
And every single day I drive the bulldozer.
Don’t you want a heavenly life like this?”
“No, I don’t want to,” the bull answers quietly
And he does his job strictly.
A month has already passed, three...
And now winter has already arrived.
But it’s a pity that the donkey is gone.
And the bull lived quietly in the stable.
The moral of this story is:
Spare no effort,
Work and don't cry!
For us work is
The best doctor!
Gachechiladze Sofia, 6-B grade
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Fables for children by Vladimir Shebzukhov Let's continue our acquaintance
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FOX AND LION
The fox fell into the claws of the lion.
The cheat instantly found the words,
To arrogantly declare
Why should she be held in high esteem in the forest?
Animals, they say, should be kept in fear...
And how could the lion suddenly not know about this?!
After all, whoever plans to offend,
Retribution cannot be avoided!
Already the hairs on my mane stood up -
“We’ve seen such chatterboxes.
For liars - spit in the eyes - dew!
You cheat everything, old fox!”
- “Well, if you don’t believe me, make sure.
Walk through the forest with me,
You don't even need a menacing roar,
All the animals will run away instantly!”
And here in the forest is a lion with a fox
(I wouldn’t even dream of this)
They walk like close friends.
The animals ran away from fear,
And the birds that gathered in flocks -
It’s time to fly overseas!
Lev became thoughtful, however.
“The fox doesn’t lie. And how to be here,
After all, everyone ran away - out of fear?!
Perhaps I should be friends with the fox!”
But the truth in the fairy tale is this...
They were afraid not of the fox, but of the lion!
CAT AND LION
What fate will not meet...
I was walking on my own,
Suddenly meeting on a forest path
A lion kitten, somehow, a cat.
Having not yet learned to be angry,
Having told, the lion cub, that the mother-lioness
The hunters killed in a fight,
He began to cry bitterly, not like a child.
It seemed like a little more
The cat will cry with the lion cub.
After listening with bated breath...
I took in a child...
The time has come to become a formidable lion.
There is not enough food for such an animal!
I wasn't full from what I had...
The lion decided to eat the mother cat.
I was ready to attack,
The cat climbed up the tree.
No matter how hard the lion tried to climb,
Ah, angry - he stayed under the tree.
“What happened suddenly?
You taught me a lot.
Up the tree, didn't show it to the lion -
He has to climb it himself!”
“You are a lion, the ruler of all animals.
But, strong - my Guardian Angel!
What can “a snake on the chest”
I didn’t teach that!”
TWO MACACA
Having barely known a moment of bliss,
Don't rush to teach others
Hastening to give out advice,
Find out if they are needed?
Morality is as old as time, however.
The story will remind us of her
About the first time a macaque
I tasted a ripe pineapple...
Delight knew no bounds!
It seemed like all my dreams had come true!
I decided to surprise my grandfather with this:
“Try it, grandpa, you too!”
But the grandfather, half asleep, became angry:
“Who wakes up the old people in the morning?!
I was born with pineapples!..
I'll die with pineapples!..
So if sweet youth
You can bring it to your grandfather -
And I won’t consider it stupidity
And you - wake me up... Wake me up!”
OWL, FOX AND HEDGEHOG
The fox gave advice to the hedgehog:
“Listen to what I tell you,
Thorns have not been in fashion for a long time,
What a fur coat in the heat - not for the weather!
You should go to the hairdresser
And asked him to shave it off
Your unfashionable needles,
There are only bad rumors about them.
Let him cut his hair like a turtle...
You’ll see how everyone around you gasps!”
The hedgehog rushed from the forest to the city,
Ashamed that I fell behind everything.
He didn't hear advice often,
When I suddenly met an owl,
I asked her if the fox was right...
The thorns, they say, are out of fashion?
The owl answered: “You yourself,
In appearance, the animal is not stupid, it seems
Tea has lived quite a bit in the world.
Look, you will live longer...
When you go to the hairdresser,
Just ask me to refresh it,
After the haircut, he applied lotion...
Carrot, apple, honey..."
- “Why am I so honored?”
- “So that everything tastes better... for the fox to eat!”
TWO BADGERS
"If the friendship is over,
that means she... didn’t exist!”
Proverb
Suddenly I saw a badger from the mountain -
From his own hole
A close friend came out with luggage
(Considered until now).
And then, without feeling my feet,
He quickly ran with the luggage.
And he was also able to see
How a unfortunate friend fell into a trap...
The thief began to scream loudly.
Well, we need to help a friend out!
Forgiving a friend for a dirty trick,
Thus helping two friends!
If you hold grudges against friends,
What will we leave for our enemies?
WOLF AND FOX
The red-haired cheat stole
The man has a basket cleverly,
That it was full of fish.
I was just about to eat it all alone,
She was already drooling,
When suddenly a wolf appeared before her,
(Koy knew a lot about fish).
“Oh, how and what did you catch it with?”
“I just lowered my tail into the hole,
The basket was already full!”
"Wow! - thought the wolf,
As soon as the fox's advice fell silent -
She doesn’t feel sorry for her tail!!!”
So the truth, gray, without knowing,
Having torn off the cheat's tail,
I rushed to the pond... to go fishing...
If only the cheat shared,
Look, I wouldn't have lost my tail!
HEDGEHOG AND FOX
According to Plutarch*
The fox argued with the hedgehog.
Perhaps we can’t call it a dispute
That boasting that only with a snake,
Compare tricks, match her!
And, like a diligent student,
The hedgehog listened with his ears open.
Envious, my head drooped...
“Oh, I wish I could do that too!” So:
At least the fox managed to
A trick to avoid the trap,
The hunter was on his heels,
He threw a net over the cheat.
Just seeing the animal’s nose,
Anticipating your new catch -
“Come on, go online!.. And who is this?
I’ll figure it out for sure!”
The hedgehog curled up into a ball in fear,
What didn’t let the “student” down:
The hunter couldn't grab it
And... cursed the cactus animal...
I don’t know what morality there should be...
One trick, but – WOW!!!
* Plutarch of Chaeronea (ancient Greek Πλούταρχος) (c. 45 - c. 127) -
ancient Greek philosopher, biographer, moralist.
LION AND JACKAL
For a jackal, being a jackal is not enough!
He should be more modest, the jackal.
Ah, no! I wanted fame to go
About him in the desert among the animals.
He decided to the lion, for the sake of vanity,
(Do not dream of any animal),
To tell you to pay attention:
“Come on, fight with me!”
Lev looked lazy and sleepy.
I just couldn't understand it
What are they bothering - into his bosom!
Closing his eyes, he got ready to sleep.
The jackal has a long tongue.
Once again the lion's peace was disturbed:
“I’ll tell all the animals in the desert,
Why is the lion afraid to fight me!”
“These speeches are preventing me from sleeping!
Let the wind carry you across the desert,
How the lion suddenly turned out to be a coward,
What, the king of beasts - fought with a jackal!
LAZY BOA
Tangerines bathed in the sun
A very long boa constrictor was sleeping under them...
It's time for the boa to start eating.
“Just reach out!” - they shout at him.
Well, the snake had one goal -
Take a few minutes to sleep.
He lazily swallowed the aphids -
“Perhaps I’ll sleep some more!..”
Thus was born a joke about laziness,
(Is she related to you?) –
There's always a moment
To kill an hour or two!
WOLF AND MULE
According to Aesop
Not a wolf, but just pathetic “relics”...
Just a little more and the wind would blow away...
Suddenly I saw how near the grove
A mule is grazing on the lawn...
“...What breed are you?
You are not a cow and you are not an ox!
You graze like a mare,
But at the same time, you are like a donkey!
The mule answered, inhaling through his nostrils:
“I have been an orphan since an early age...
I don’t know who I am by name,
But the name is not a secret at all...
Look at the hind hooves
(We won’t lie to you, we won’t lie to you):
On them (already washed in the river),
You will also read my name!”
So, going around to the left of the mule,
The hungry wolf went to read...(?)
Here the “powers” were “blown away” without the wind...
About five kilometers...
“Toly is a fool?!” Tolya - tired?!
Stupid - that's all! Miracles!!!" --
She suddenly exclaimed in surprise,
The fox was watching everything...
The cheat was given to know
That this wolf... COULD NOT READ!
BRAVE HUNTER
The hunter decided to look for the lion's trail.
And only the rays illuminated the dew,
The hunter is already looking for the lion's trail in the forest.
And somewhere in the evening, sitting down tiredly,
I saw a woodcutter walking through the clearing.
He called out: “Have you seen the lion's footprint?
I went out into the forest at first light to look for him.”
The answer came: “There is no need for a trace, believe me.
I’m ready to show you where the beast itself is!”
But the brave hunter, having adjusted his sling,
He said: “I’m not looking for a lion, but just a trace!”
Once upon a time there lived a brave hunter - there is no one braver than him!
That hunter decided to find the lion's trail...
OWL AND WOLF
I scoured the forest in search of animals,
Although well-fed, he is terribly angry
Lone wolf (the world has never seen an evil one),
Not knowing where he will find peace.
Almost bit off the hare's paw
And the squirrel was almost killed...
The whole anthill with its paws in an armful
Without regret from the cliff - down.
What did the well-fed seem to lack?
To this question the wolf said to the owl:
“I’m already tired of my anger,
I decided to pick off animals on everything!”
Owl, yawning (since he only dozes during the day):
“I hear somewhere to the right, there, in the bushes,
Surely a living movement.
Know someone is hiding their fear from you!”
How he rushed into the bushes is not interesting,
But from the bushes - the battered wolf himself...
“It is not known who did this to me,
But that anger never happened... Sense!
What was the secret, since she pointed out, knowing?” -
“It’s okay to take out evil on the weak!
There is no secret, but the truth is only this:
The bear took all the anger out of you in the bushes!”
Morality is not where among the sheep
The guy is spreading his tail...
In defense of the weak, we remember
That you yourself are weak in front of someone!
(And, since anger could “get” anyone -
On the strong, everything is more reliable, tear it off!)
PARABLE OF THE TWO WOLVES
Between Truth and Lies,
Known only to One,
Why is this opportunity given?
Make a choice – yourself!
An Indian shared with his grandson
One ancient truth.
Grandsons strived for knowledge
And... to wisdom, as such.
Grandfather told me that in a person -
The struggle of two seasoned wolves.
One - for kindness in the world,
The other is for the kingdom of sins!
Barely, for a while, they will scatter,
How they will cling to each other again.
One - to serve revenge on a saucer,
The other is for peace and love!
The grandson, listening in fascination,
I felt for sense in the story.
I asked the question casually -
“Which wolf wins?”
Satisfied with this question,
And with wise cunning in the eyes,
(Grandfather told, apparently, not just
A story of two wolves) --
“Since I asked a question, listen:
To be undefeated -
Only wolves want to eat
Whom do you choose to feed!”
See you again!
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Vladimir Shebzukhov
Vladimir Shebzukhov
Fox and owl
Vladimir ShebzukhovClinging to the malicious burdock,
When the road passed
The little fox was angry, it’s not easy to know,
Kohl barked with all his might.Forest bird near a fox cub
I asked if I needed advice?
There was no barking (and it was loud)
Quite often, sleep owl!“Well, if it’s not difficult to give you
Owl's wise advice,
Look, he will help you avoid
Prickly, everyday troubles!“You can’t, admit it to yourself,
To defeat these thorns,
As you walk along the road, try
Avoid them!You will forget about the thorns of trouble,
If you go around them once, twice...
You yourself will give advice,
When will you appreciate my advice!The owl is right, I'm convinced of that
Little fox, the advice helped...The burdock is malicious, no matter how angry he is,
From anger and melancholy... withered!Answered:
August 8th, 2014 at 23:09Hi! Are you repeating yourself already!? This verse has already been published before.
Vladimir Shebzukhov
Irisha... I don’t remember.. I don’t think I sent it.. look how lovely it is (there are amazing illustrations for it, I’ll send it)
THE COWARDLY HUNTER
The cowardly hunter came across a den.
In the eyes (unexpectedly), there is instant fear.
The little bear was sitting alone at the doorstep,
He looked at everything around him with interest.The hunter turned to him with fear:
“Are you home, mom?” Suddenly, timidly – “No!”
Nice, cowardly, surprised again,
Hearing about dad, the same answer.“Well, beast, don’t expect any mercy!
I've been dreaming of going out on a bear for a long time!
Anyone would wish for such a situation,
When the bear himself appeared before you!”The baby cried, he didn’t understand many words,
But the smell of danger is sure!
There was also a cry, out of habit, involuntarily...
The whole forest shook from him - “Grandma-ah-ah!!!”Not everyone can become a “hero”
Capable of offending the weak!Answered:
December 3rd, 2013 at 21:49@Vladimir, there has never been such a poem before. This entry is about “The Brave Hunter” And by the way, look at the picture for it
Vladimir Shebzukhov Replied:
December 3rd, 2013 at 21:54@Irina, A..yes yes yes...what do you think of this hunter?..cool huh?
Vladimir Shebzukhov Replied:
December 3rd, 2013 at 22:01@Irina,
The most interesting thing... The Brave Hunter is written according to Aesop... I have a moral there (it’s a fable)
That's how a chatterbox is (since the tongue is without bones),
He’s only right in words - he’s not a braggart at all!
But touch on things, surprise people with them,
He will find the reason. After all, that’s why he’s... a chatterbox!
…………..
But when the moral was not written.. we performed at school and there was a laugh among the high school students when I read it.. now with the moral it’s an adult fable.. but without it it’s for children (smiley smile)Answered:
December 3rd, 2013 at 22:07@Vladimir, I agree 200%. You can hardly say enough (about morality) and adults may not understand
You can put emoticons in a comment by clicking on one of them at the bottom of the comment fieldVladimir Shebzukhov Replied:
December 3rd, 2013 at 22:13@Irina, I have psychological trick... sometimes I write intentionally (smile smile)
Anna Kotsaba
I was very pleased with the fables, I generally like Vladimir’s writing style! Anna Kotsaba invites you to visit and invites you to read the post Dolphinarium and its artists
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July 5th, 2013 at 19:46@Anna Kotsaba, Thank you, Anechka.. in the adult collection of fables THE FOX AND THE LION has such a moral
Having fallen asleep to the whisper of this fairy tale,
Children dream about the benefits of friendship.
A fairy tale is useful for adults
So as not to be confused: with the boss... a shadow!Iryna
Irisha! Wonderful illustrations for Vladimir’s wonderful fables! I didn’t know that you also had such a wonderful godmother! Iryna invites you to visit and invites you to read the post Kiwi ice cream - prepare at home
Wladlena
Wonderful fables and illustrations for them! This is just a treasure trove for parents with children. Thank you for your efforts.
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July 5th, 2013 at 16:31@Wladlena,
I don’t even know who exactly to respond to the reviews, you can, in the person of the author of the comment, thank everyone for the reviews... Happiness for a writer is recognition from readers! Because we write for people. With the acquisition of the Internet, I completely lost the desire to publish! I stayed in Moscow There is only one bookstore, where my Fables and Rubai are still lying. And I have enough books in the foyer for sale at my performances in the musical life of Moscow.
It might be interesting how I became a fabulist... I started with quatrains - switched to rubai, then wrote and published a collection of Anecdotes different countries and peoples in verse. A year before the departure of the Great Artist, Yu.V. Nikulin gave it to him, for which he praised me for such an unusual folklore work (the jokes are written by the people). Then literary friends brought me the works of Aesop, and said that more than half his works were not written in verse... This is how a collection of Fables based on Aesop was published.
And now look what happens... if you add a moral to the anecdote (and it was already ready in my numerous rubai quatrains), then it turns out to be a fable (hence the smile on the part of the readers and serious thoughts at the end) and also if you come up with a plot for the ready-made rubai -also a fable! Then it started to translate parables into verses..
What made me smile in the comment was the word “treasury”, about two years ago on one site they also wrote this = “Your creativity is an inexhaustible storehouse of wisdom, dear author, I’m just reading it!” Summer makeup tips from the NSP company Vladimir Shebzukhov Replied:
July 5th, 2013 at 16:33@Elena Kartavtseva,
Well.. “Mama Elena”, we ourselves are glad and grateful to you!!!Elena Kartavtseva Replied:
July 5th, 2013 at 20:41@Vladimir, you can’t imagine how glad I am that you and Ira got along together. I have a golden rule: do not leave any question unanswered, and if there is an opportunity to help or assist, even more so. When I received an offer from you, I couldn’t turn it down. The theme of children's poems did not suit my site theme, but I have a wonderful virtual friend - Irina. She’s great for accepting your offer, and that’s how it all worked out….. Continued success in your work! Elena Kartavtseva invites you to visit and invites you to read the post Men's problems: inflammation of the prostate gland. Prevention
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July 5th, 2013 at 23:05@Elena Kartavtseva, Thank you, Lenochka.. it’s a very good human trait to not leave requests aside! I’m just as “restless”! (and here it is.. immodesty)
Vladimir Shebzukhov
they just brought me from the performance.. I turn on the computer.. and there you are... Irisha is like those bees under “add a comment” Not to mention her exquisite taste (illustration and construction of poems) Irina - low bow to you from me, the author!!! there are no words... well, my gentle, brotherly Cheloms!!!
The fable was a LAZY BOA...
Zoya Replied:
July 5th, 2013 at 23:12@Vladimir Shebzukhov,
Vladimir, this is wonderful. I like children who read literature outside of school hours beyond the curriculum. and they also share their knowledge with classmates.
I also remember that I read a fable about a lion and a fox a long time ago, but I don’t remember where.