Short Stein Poems
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Poet Gertrude Stein
had a staccato style quite fine
She also became a Cubist
& with prose poetry for a while did persist
Frank loves German beer so much
Everyone knows it's his vice
Now they call him Frank in stein
I don't think that's very nice!
Stomping
Stomping
Stomping
Stop,
Please
No control,
Vehicle lurches
But I’m just a
Passenger on this
Road of life
A pill is uphill
Gertrude
A pill is uphill is a pill
Stein
Form:
Three pigeons in flight
One morning so bright
The wine bottle swallowed its cork
A stein of root beer
Lead crystal is clear
He purchased a farm in New York.
Form:
What is marriage, is marriage protection or religion, is marriage renunciation or abundance,
is marriage a stepping-stone or an end. what is marriage.
- Gertrude Stein
Form:
Her aroma
Is like
The fragrance
Of a
Crimson glory -
Sweet Damask
A Heady Scent
Her body
Opens
Like it’s
Deep, velvety red
Petals
Blooming
For him,
And only him…
Frank N. Stein began to whine,
No one ever asked him out to dine,
Dracula said, " You can come with me,
I know where some good neck might be,"
But Frank thought he should decline.
Frank N. Stein began to whine,
He has been accused of awful crime,
Scaring little kids in their bed,
Setting off metal detectors with his head,
He just might need a redesign.
Frank N. Stein began to whine,
He'd been accused of awful crime,
Scaring little kids in their bed,
Setting off metal detectors with his head,
He just may need a re-design.
Take a seat
Any seat
Twiddle your thumbs
And
Don’t wait on me
My life
Is full,
Not revolving around you
Are you surprised?
Shouldn’t be, because
I live my life
Not waiting
On you
Meet me
Under my umbrella,
A protection
Against the coldness
Of the #rain
But not,
Against you who
Hold my heart
Your palm, full
As my organ
Is cradled,
Cared for,
And held dearly
thinking like Stein but
drinking beer from a stein
remembering German days
not Paris
contradicting and refuting
Gertrude's flowery words
for
a muse is a muse is
but
don't
include
my Musa
Form:
Wine
is fine
when I dine.
Some in the stein
can be very fine.
It is time to resign
when I can’t walk a straight line.
It comes from the Rhone or the Rhine.
The California stuff is most fine.
He said what he had to say
to tell the story
He did what he had to do
to rescue time
He paid what he had to pay
to bribe the jailers
He gave what he had to give
—per Gertrude Stein
(Dreamsleep: February, 2023)
To soothe the soul
To vent
A release
An escape
To share my words
To create stories
Learning myself
And the characters I build
I write because
Its who I am
A writer
A worldbuilder
A character creator
An author
G-ood
E-xpression's
R-emarkable
T-opic
R-ightfully
U-ses
D-edication's
E-ssence
S-tarting
T-o
E-mploy
I-deal
N-ote
Topic: Birthday of poetess Gertrude Stein (February 03)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
hidden
and kept
from others
like skeletons
inside of
a closet
a conundrum
tears down
relationships
burden on minds
emotional pain
stress and anxiety
physical consequences
trust
and honestly
relieves you of
the deepest, darkest of
SECRETS
Here's a man who is so kind ;
So straight he walks a straight line;
From his first job he has his first dollar his first dime ;
And a gold watch to tell time;
The life and times, of Kevin Stein;
12/27/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.
A Man Called Piano Miceal---
There once was a man who liked writing.
He said, "See the lovely siting!"
It was rather fine,
But not very Stein,
And he couldn't resist the inciting
3/7/19
Written by James Edward Lee Sr.©2019
A Limerick by James Edward Lee Sr.
Hamas and Jill Stein
perpetrate great crimes
co-promote genocide, these two
against all Christians and Jews...
Jill Stein protests: She’s Jewish!
Yet she is a Jew so stupid and foolish
to let herself by Jew-hating terrorists be used
Mistletoe in July? What do you mean?
Are you a nocturnal Christmas tree queen?
A daily optimist in red and green?
Bringing me this idea in a Santa stein.
July magic preens betwixt and between.
We have our own traditions duly seen.
Stay for the fireworks, they are rather keen.
Affleck, Bailey, Banneker, Bernanke, Big, Blue,
Button, Crenshaw, Disraeli, Dover, Folds, Franklin,
Gazzara, Goodman, Graham, Harper, Harrison, Hogan,
Kingsley, Johnson, Kweller, Netanyahu, Parsons,
Roethlisberger, Spock, Stein, Stiller, Turpin, Uncle, Vereen,
… and Jerry
unholy earth, dark with stein
unformed loam at birth;
a worded child of mud,
fingernail skinned blacklack eyes
peek out of a ball of wet slam,
a groundling that waves like a black branch
across the sleeping fields,
see a shadow under the cold grass,
near in sight under a crust of frost
Her hair was long a scraggly mess
Maggie O’Shea flaunting a flimsy dress
Of shiny silky satin sheen
In bright vivid emerald green
Flashing her smile ever so sincere
Asked for a big green stein of beer
After all it was St. Paddy’s Day
She wouldn’t have it any other way
AP: Honorable Mention 2020
Posted on December 1, 2019