Gertrude Stein

(3 February 1874 – 27 July 1946 / Allegheny, Pennsylvania)

Gertrude Stein Poems

1. Tender Buttons [A Long Dress] 5/25/2015
2. Tender Buttons [a Plate] 4/13/2012
3. Tender Buttons [a Box] 4/13/2012
4. Tender Buttons [apple] 4/13/2012
5. Tender Buttons [chicken] 4/13/2012
6. Guillaume Apollinaire 4/13/2012
7. Tender Buttons [a Light In The Moon] 4/13/2012
8. A Red Hat 2/9/2015
9. Tender Buttons [objects] 4/13/2012
10. Tender Buttons [a Chair] 4/13/2012
11. 21 4/13/2012
12. The House Was Just Twinkling In The Moon Light 4/6/2010
13. A Blue Coat 2/9/2015
14. Stanzas In Meditation: Stanza Xv 4/6/2010
15. Stanzas In Meditation: Stanza Xiii 4/6/2010
16. Stanzas In Meditation: Stanza Xiv 4/6/2010
17. Yet Dish 4/6/2010
18. A Mounted Umbrella 4/6/2010
19. Negligible Old Star 4/6/2010
20. Stanzas In Meditation: Stanza Lxxxiii 4/6/2010
21. New 4/6/2010
22. Stanzas In Meditation: Stanza Ii 4/6/2010
23. Stanzas In Meditation: Stanza V 4/6/2010
24. Stanzas In Meditation: Stanza I 4/6/2010
25. From Four Saints In Three Acts 4/6/2010
26. Study Nature 4/6/2010
27. Susie Asado 4/6/2010
28. A Frightful Release 4/6/2010
29. Cézanne 4/6/2010
30. America 4/6/2010
31. A Long Dress 4/6/2010
32. Stanzas In Meditation 1/20/2003
33. Daughter 1/13/2003
34. Red Faces 1/13/2003
Best Poem of Gertrude Stein

Red Faces

Red flags the reason for pretty flags.
And ribbons.
Ribbons of flags
And wearing material
Reason for wearing material.
Give pleasure.
Can you give me the regions.
The regions and the land.
The regions and wheels.
All wheels are perfect.
Enthusiasm.

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Daughter

Why is the world at peace.
This may astonish you a little but when you realise how
easily Mrs. Charles Bianco sells the work of American
painters to American millionaires you will recognize that
authorities are constrained to be relieved. Let me tell you a
story. A painter loved a woman. A musician did not sing.
A South African loved books. An American was a woman
and needed help. Are Americans the same as incubators.
But this is the rest of the story. He became an authority.

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