On the market square on the tower. Poem Fire read
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Poem Fire read:
On the market square,
At the fire watchtower
All day long
Lookout at the booth
I looked around -
On North,
South,
To the west,
To the East, -
Is there any smoke visible?
And if he saw a fire,
Floating carbon monoxide smoke,
He raised the signal ball
Above the fire tower.
And two balls
And three balls
They soared upward, it happened.
And here from the fire yard
The team left.
The alarm bell woke up the people,
The pavement shook.
And rushed forward with a roar
The team is daring.
Now there is no need for a tower, -
Call by phone
And report the fire
The nearest area.
Let every citizen remember
Firefighter number: zero-one!
There is a concrete house in the area -
Three floors and above -
With a large yard and garage
And with a tower on the roof.
Taking turns, on the top floor
The firefighters are sitting
And their cars are in the garage
The engine is looking at the door.
Just a little - at night or during the day -
They will give an alarm signal
A dashing squad of fire fighters
Rushing along the road...
Mother went to the market,
She told her daughter Lena:
- Don’t touch the stove, Lenochka.
It burns, Helen, fire!
Only the mother left the porch,
Lena sat down in front of the stove,
He looks through the red crack,
And the fire is roaring in the stove.
Lena opened the door -
The fire jumped from the log,
I burned the floor in front of the stove,
Climbed the tablecloth onto the table,
He ran over the chairs with a crash,
Crawled up the curtains
The walls are covered in smoke,
Licks the floor and ceiling.
But the firefighters found out
Where is it burning, in what quarter?
The commander gives the signal,
And now - in one single moment -
Cars break out
From the open gate.
They rush into the distance with a resounding ringing.
There is no obstacle in their way.
And turns green
There is a red light in front of them.
Cars in five minutes
They got to the fire,
They formed a formation at the gate,
Connected the elastic hose,
And, swollen from exertion,
He scored like a machine gun.
Carbon monoxide smoke began to billow.
Gary's room is full.
In the arms of Kuzma the firefighter
He carried Lena out of the window.
He, Kuzma, is an old fireman,
I've been putting out fires for twenty years,
Saved forty souls from death,
I've fought fire more than once.
He's not afraid of anything
Puts on mittens
Boldly climbs the wall.
The helmet glows in the fire.
Suddenly on the roof from under the beam
Someone's cry rang out pathetically,
And across the fire
Kuzma climbed into the attic.
He stuck his head out the window,
I looked... - Yes, it’s a cat!
You will perish here in fire.
Reach into my pocket!..
The flames rage widely...
With tongues waving,
Licks nearby houses.
Kuzma fights back.
Looking for a way in the flames,
Calls the younger ones for help,
And they rush to his call
Three tall guys.
They destroy beams with axes,
Fire hoses are used to extinguish the flames.
A thick black cloud
Smoke curls under your feet.
The flame shrinks and gets angry,
Runs away like a fox.
And the stream from afar
Drives the beast out of the attic.
The logs have turned black...
Evil fire hisses from the crack:
- Spare me, Kuzma,
I won't burn houses!
- Shut up, insidious fire! —
The fireman tells him. —
I'll show you Kuzma!
I'll put you in jail!
Just stay in the oven
In an old lamp and on a candle!
On the bench at the gate
Lena sheds bitter tears.
On the panel in front of the house -
Table, and chairs, and bed...
Going to see friends
Lena and her mother are spending the night.
The girl is crying bitterly,
And Kuzma tells her:
- You can’t fill the fire with tears,
We will put out the flames with water.
You will live and live.
Just don't set it on fire!
Here's a cat for you to remember.
Dry it a little!
It is done. Lights out.
And again along the pavement
Cars rushed
They blew and rang.
The ladder and the pump are rushing.
Dust swirls from under the wheels.
Here is Kuzma in a dented helmet.
His head is in a bandage,
Bloody forehead, black eye -
It's not the first time for him.
It was not for nothing that he worked -
Did a great job putting out the fire!
On the market square,
At the fire watchtower
All day long
Lookout at the booth
I looked around -
On North,
South,
To the west,
To the East, -
Is there any smoke visible?
And if he saw a fire,
Floating carbon monoxide smoke,
He raised the signal ball
Above the fire tower.
And two balls
And three balls
They soared upward, it happened.
And here from the fire yard
The team left.
The alarm bell woke up the people,
The pavement shook.
And rushed forward with a roar
The team is daring...
Now there is no need for towers,
- Call by phone
And report the fire
The nearest area.
Let every citizen remember
Firefighter number: zero-one!
There is a concrete house in the area -
Three floors and above -
With a large yard and garage
And with a tower on the roof,
Taking turns, on the top floor
The firefighters are sitting
And their cars are in the garage
The engine is looking at the door.
Just a little - at night or during the day
They will give an alarm signal
A dashing squad of fire fighters
Rushing down the road...
Mother went to the market,
She told her daughter Lena:
- Don’t touch the stove, Lenochka.
It burns, Helen, fire!
Only the mother left the porch,
Lena sat down in front of the stove,
He looks through the red crack,
And the fire is roaring in the stove.
Lena opened the door -
The fire jumped from the log,
I burned the floor in front of the stove,
Climbed the tablecloth onto the table,
He ran over the chairs with a crash,
Crawled up the curtains
The walls are covered in smoke,
Licks the floor and ceiling.
But the firefighters found out
Where is it burning, in what quarter?
The commander gives the signal,
And now - in one single moment -
Cars break out
From the open gate.
They rush into the distance with a resounding ringing.
There is no obstacle in their way.
And turns green
There is a red light in front of them.
At zero minutes cars
They got to the fire,
They formed a formation at the gate,
Connected the elastic hose,
And, swollen from exertion,
He scored like a machine gun.
Carbon monoxide smoke began to billow.
Gary's room is full. "
In the arms of Kuzma the firefighter
He carried Lena out of the window.
He, Kuzma, -
Old fireman.
I've been putting out fires for twenty years,
Saved forty souls from death,
I've fought fire more than once.
He's not afraid of anything
Puts on mittens
Boldly climbs the wall.
The helmet glows in the fire.
Suddenly on the roof from under the beam
Someone's cry rang out pathetically,
And across the fire
Kuzma climbed into the attic.
He stuck his head out the window,
I looked... - Yes, it's a cat!
You will perish here in fire.
Reach into my pocket!..
The flames rage widely...
With tongues waving,
Licks nearby houses.
Kuzma fights back.
Looking for a way in the flames,
Calls the younger ones for help,
And they rush to his call
Three tall guys.
They destroy beams with axes,
Fire hoses are used to extinguish the flames.
A thick black cloud
Smoke billows behind them.
The flame shrinks and gets angry,
Runs away like a fox.
And the stream from afar
Drives the beast out of the attic,
The logs have turned black...
Evil fire hisses from the crack:
- Spare me, Kuzma,
I won't burn houses!
- Shut up, insidious fire!
The fireman tells him,
- I’ll show you Kuzma!
I'll put you in jail!
Just stay in the oven
In an old lamp and on a candle!
On the panel in front of the house
- A table, and chairs, and a bed...
Lena and her mother go to spend the night with friends.
The girl is crying bitterly,
And Kuzma tells her:
- You can’t fill the fire with tears,
We put out the fire with water.
You will live and live.
Just don't set it on fire!
Here's a cat for you to remember.
Dry it a little!
It is done.
Lights out.
And again along the pavement
Cars rushed
They blew and rang.
There is a ladder and a pump.
Dust swirls from under the wheels.
Here is Kuzma in a dented helmet.
His head is in a bandage.
Bloody forehead, black eye,
It's not the first time for him.
It was not for nothing that he worked -
Did a great job putting out the fire!
On the market square,
At the fire watchtower
All day long
Lookout at the booth
I looked around -
On North,
South,
To the west,
To the East, -
Is there any smoke visible?
And if he saw a fire,
Floating carbon monoxide smoke,
He raised the signal ball
Above the fire tower.
And two balls
And three balls
They soared upward, it happened.
And here from the fire yard
The team left.
The alarm bell woke up the people.
The pavement shook.
And rushed forward with a roar
The team is daring...
Now there is no need for towers -
Call by phone
And report the fire
The nearest area.
Let everyone remember
citizen
Firefighter number: zero one!
There is a concrete house in the area -
Three floors and above -
With a large yard and garage
And with a tower on the roof.
Taking turns, on the top floor
The firefighters are sitting
And their cars are in the garage
The engine is looking at the door.
Just a little - at night or during the day -
They will give an alarm signal
A dashing squad of fire fighters
Rushing along the road...
*
Mother went to the market,
She told her daughter Lena:
- Don’t touch the stove, Lenochka:
It’s burning, Lenochka, fire!
Only the mother left the porch,
Lena sat down in front of the stove,
He looks through the red crack,
And the fire is roaring in the stove.
Lena opened the door -
The fire jumped from the log,
I burned the floor in front of the stove,
He climbed up the tablecloth onto the table.
He ran over the chairs with a crash,
Crawled up the curtains
The walls are covered in smoke,
Licks the floor and ceiling.
But the firefighters found out
Where is it burning, in what quarter,
The commander gives the signal,
And now - in one single moment -
Cars break out
From the open gate.
They rush into the distance with a resounding ringing.
There is no obstacle in their way.
And turns green
There is a red light in front of them.
At zero minutes cars
They got to the fire,
They formed a formation at the gate,
Connected the elastic hose,
And, swollen from exertion,
He scored like a machine gun.
Carbon monoxide billowed out,
Gary's room is full.
In the arms of Kuzma the firefighter
He carried Lena out of the window.
He, Kuzma, is an old fireman,
I've been putting out fires for twenty years,
Saved forty souls from death,
I've fought fire more than once.
He is not afraid of anything:
Puts on mittens
Boldly climbs the wall.
The helmet glows in the fire.
Suddenly on the roof from under the beam
Someone's cry rang out pathetically,
And across the fire
Kuzma climbed into the attic.
He stuck his head out the window,
I looked... - yes, it’s a cat!
- You will perish here in fire.
Reach into my pocket!..
The flames rage widely...
With tongues waving,
Licks nearby houses.
Kuzma fights back.
Looking for a way in the flames,
Calls the younger ones for help,
And they rush to his call
Three tall guys.
They destroy beams with axes,
Fire hoses are used to extinguish the flames.
A thick black cloud
Smoke billows behind them.
The flame shrinks and gets angry,
Runs away like a fox.
And the stream from afar
Drives the beast out of the attic.
The logs have turned black...
Evil fire hisses from the crack:
- Spare me, Kuzma,
I won't burn houses!
- Shut up, insidious fire! -
The fireman tells him. -
I'll show you Kuzma!
I'll put you in jail!
Just stay in the oven
In an old lamp and on a candle!
*
On the bench at the gate
Lena sheds bitter tears.
On the panel in front of the house -
Table, and chairs, and bed...
Going to see friends
Lena and her mother are spending the night.
The girl is crying bitterly,
And Kuzma tells her:
- You can’t fill the fire with tears,
We put out the fire with water.
You will live and live.
Just don't set it on fire!
Here's a cat for you to remember.
Dry it a little!
*
It is done. Lights out.
And again along the pavement
Cars rushed
They blew and rang.
The ladder and the pump are rushing.
Dust swirls from under the wheels.
Here is Kuzma in a dented helmet,
His head is in a bandage,
Bloody forehead, black eye -
It's not the first time for him!
It was not for nothing that he worked -
Did a great job putting out the fire!
_____________________
On the market square,
At the fire watchtower
All day long
A soldier is standing at the booth.
Looks around -
On North,
South,
To the west,
To the East, -
Is there smoke visible?
Mother went to the market,
She told her daughter Lena:
Don’t touch the stove, Lenochka.
It’s burning, Lenochka, fire!
Only the mother left the porch,
Lena sat down in front of the stove,
He looks through the red crack,
And the fire sings and hums:
Nowadays there is not enough space in the stove,
There is nowhere to go for a walk!
Don’t trust your mother, Lenochka.
Open the door a little!
Lena opened the door.
The fire jumped from the log,
I burned the floor in front of the stove,
Climbed the tablecloth onto the table,
He ran over the chairs with a crash,
Crawled up the curtains
The walls are covered in smoke,
Licks the floor and ceiling.
Poor Lena became scared.
Lena ran out into the hallway,
The door closed behind itself,
And the fire roars: Open!
He blew smoke through the crack of the door,
He stuck his hand into the hole.
Lena rushed into the yard,
From the yard - through the fence...
And the fire is getting higher and higher.
The cat is rushing about on the roof.
From the neighboring gate
People run out -
Some with a jug, some with a bucket -
Dousing a burning house.
Fire! Fire!
From the window to the sidewalk
A feather bed falls into a puddle,
An armchair, a primus stove and a picture,
Gramophone and samovar...
Guard! Fire! Fire!
On the market square,
At the fire tower -
Ding-dong, ding-dong -
A loud ringing sound is heard.
The work begins
The gates are unlocked,
The convoy is gathering,
They pull the ladder and the pump.
From the gate without delay
The barrels come out with a crash.
This is the first horseman
He galloped along the pavement.
And behind him is a squad of firefighters
In radiant copper helmets
Flew through the market
On the way to the fire...
And the fire is getting higher, higher,
Climbs out from under the roof
Looks around
Waving his red sleeve.
Whose took it! - shouts to the people -
Break the glass! Pour water!
I'll run across the rooftops
I'll set the whole city on fire!
But it’s too close along the road
The drogues are rushing by in a line.
There's a gallop ahead
Out of breath trumpeter.
In front of the house in clouds of dust
The horses were stopped.
The sleeve was pointed up,
The copper mouth is clamped over him.
The elastic sleeve hissed,
I was shaking all over from the strain
And when the tap was opened,
The fountain flowed high.
Hey, crew, don't yawn!
Download, download!
The evil fire roars and burns,
Threw two firefighters off the roof
And the axeman Kuzma
I wanted to strangle you in the smoke.
But Kuzma is an old fireman,
I've been putting out fires for twenty years,
Saved forty souls from death,
I fell from the roof ten times.
He's not afraid of anything
He beats the fire with his mitten,
Boldly climbs the wall.
The helmet glows in the fire.
Suddenly on the roof from under the beam
Someone's cry rang out pathetically,
And across the fire
Kuzma climbed into the attic.
He stuck his head out the window.
I looked... Yes, it's a cat!
You will perish here in fire.
Get into my pocket!
The flames rage widely.
With tongues waving,
Licks nearby houses...
Kuzma fights back.
Looking for a way in the name,
Calls the younger ones for help.
And they rush to his call
Ten brave fellows.
They destroy beams with axes,
Fire hoses are used to extinguish the flames.
A thick black cloud
Smoke billows behind them...
The flame rushes and gets angry,
Running away like a fox.
And the fire gut
Drives the beast out of the attic.
The logs have turned black...
Evil fire hisses from the crack:
Spare me, Kuzma,
I won't burn houses!
Shut up, insidious fire! -
The fireman tells him: -
You will remember Kuzma!
I'll put you in jail.
You will only live in the oven,
Only in a lamp and on a candle!
There's fire here for the last time
He got angry and went out.
On the panel at the gate
The people are waiting for saviors.
As soon as we saw Kuzma,
They rushed towards him with a scream -
They hug, ask to visit,
The pies are brought out to him.
Ah, Kuzma, you are our Kuzma,
You saved our home today!
Dear you are our fireman,
We are forever grateful!
On the bench at the gate
Lena sheds bitter tears.
Poor Lena's house burned down -
Ceilings, floors and walls,
Cat, doll and bed.
There will be no place to sleep at night.
And in addition, for her prank
Got it from my parents.
The girl is crying bitterly.
And Kuzma tells her:
There's no point in crying, young lady.
A new house will be built for you.
Your cat is saved.
Admire it - here it is!
Lena squeezed the cat tightly
And it calmed down a little.
From the gate along the pavement
The horseman rides off.
And behind him is a squad of firefighters
In radiant copper helmets
He drives slowly backwards.
The barrels are jumping and rattling.
Here is Kuzma sitting on the road.
His face is covered in burns
Bloody forehead, black eye.
It's not the first time for him!
It was not for nothing that he worked -
Did a great job putting out the fire!
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On the market square,
At the fire watchtower
All day long
Lookout at the booth
I looked around -
On North,
South,
To the west,
To the East,-
Is there any smoke visible?
And if he saw a fire,
Floating carbon monoxide smoke,
He raised the signal ball
Above the fire tower.
And two balls and three balls
They soared upward, it happened.
And here from the fire yard
The team left.
The alarm bell woke up the people,
The pavement shook.
And rushed forward with a roar
The team is daring...
Now there is no need for a tower, -
Call by phone
And report the fire
The nearest area.
Let every citizen remember
Firefighter number: zero-one!
There is a concrete house in the area -
Three floors and above -
With a large yard and garage
And with a tower on the roof.
Taking turns, on the top floor
The firefighters are sitting
And their cars are in the garage
The engine is looking at the door.
Just a little - at night or during the day -
They will give an alarm signal
A dashing squad of fire fighters
Rushing along the road...
Mother went to the market,
She told her daughter Lena:
- Don’t touch the stove, Lenochka.
It’s burning, Lenochka, fire!
Only the mother left the porch,
Lena sat down in front of the stove,
He looks through the red crack,
And the fire is roaring in the stove.
Lena opened the door -
The fire jumped from the log,
I burned the floor in front of the stove,
Climbed the tablecloth onto the table,
He ran over the chairs with a crash,
Crawled up the curtains
The walls are covered in smoke,
Licks the floor and ceiling.
But the firefighters found out
Where is it burning, in what quarter?
The commander gives the signal,
And now - in one single moment -
Cars break out
From the open gate.
They rush into the distance with a resounding ringing.
There is no obstacle in their way.
And turns green
There is a red light in front of them.
At zero minutes cars
They got to the fire,
They formed a formation at the gate,
Connected the elastic hose,
And, swollen from exertion,
He scored like a machine gun.
Carbon monoxide smoke began to billow.
Gary's room is full.
In the arms of Kuzma the firefighter
He carried Lena out of the window.
He, Kuzma, is an old fireman.
I've been putting out fires for twenty years,
Saved forty souls from death,
I've fought fire more than once.
He's not afraid of anything
Puts on mittens
Boldly climbs the wall.
The helmet glows in the fire.
Suddenly on the roof from under the beam
Someone's cry rang out pathetically,
And across the fire
Kuzma climbed into the attic.
He stuck his head out the window,
I looked... - Yes, it’s a cat!
You will perish here in fire.
Reach into my pocket!..
The flames rage widely...
With tongues waving,
Licks nearby houses.
Kuzma fights back.
Looking for a way in the flames,
Calls the younger ones for help,
And hurries to his call
Three tall guys.
They destroy beams with axes,
Fire hoses are used to extinguish the flames.
A thick black cloud
Smoke billows behind them.
The flame shrinks and gets angry,
Runs away like a fox.
And the stream from afar
Drives the beast out of the attic.
The logs have turned black...
Evil fire hisses from the crack:
- Spare me, Kuzma,
I won't burn houses!
- Shut up, insidious fire!
The fireman tells him.
- I’ll show you Kuzma!
I'll put you in jail!
Just stay in the oven
In an old lamp and on a candle!
On the panel in front of the house -
Table, and chairs, and bed...
Going to see friends
Lena and her mother are spending the night.
The girl is crying bitterly,
And Kuzma tells her:
- You can’t fill the fire with tears,
We put out the fire with water.
You will live and live.
Just don't set it on fire!
Here's a cat for you to remember.
Dry it a little!
It is done. Lights out.
And again along the pavement
Cars rushed
They blew, they rang,
There is a ladder and a pump.
Dust swirls from under the wheels.
Here is Kuzma in a dented helmet.
His head is in a bandage.
Bloody forehead, black eye, -
It's not the first time for him.
It was not for nothing that he worked -
Did a great job putting out the fire!