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Stein Style Poetry

Raking Leaves

Bright foliage, colorful hues Yellow, yellow, mellow yellow, yellow, mellow yellow Orange which is partly yellow and streaked with orange fire Where fire is bright and leaves a fright And crackling and crackling And spitting and crackling and waiting in pile of leaves   The sounds of leaves which are raked and raked, raked and raked And raked-- Raking, raking, scraping and raking And raking and scraping it goes   Taking a break with piles left to rake For a job which is never done For the fall leaves are falling The falling of leaves They...

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Falling Leaves

  Leaves are falling , as falling they must. Falling leaves, from the trees in an autumnal gust Swirling and swishing, swaying and swishing, Swaying or swishing with gentle assists.     The breeze is rustling the leaves as they fall, Sailing through air as they tumble, freefall Swishing and sailing and blown by the wind The blustery wind, which makes leaves bend and spin Swirling and spinning, they lite on the ground, First spinning, funneling, racing around.   Then singing they must… They sing and they whistle While twisting and swaying...

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Moving Boxes

Moving boxes,  boxes are moving as moving they are to move, or move, and move over hill and dale and dale and hill or hill or dale nor hill nor dale but ailing when moving and moving when sailing never giving or living when moving or grooving or dancing and sailing and sailing and wailing as boxes are moving over hill and dale.                                                                    Crushed and smashed and smashed and smashed while moving and grooving and proving and proving that moving is rhythmic and crushing...

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“Woof-Woof”

Dog Competition at Westminster Madison Square Garden or “Woof-Woof” He sits and sits and sits and then stands and sits and stands and walks on command when prodded and poked and poked and poked and prodded with fingers and hands.  The hands command the sits and starts and starts and sits and stands, while strutting faster and slower and slower and faster, a marionette pulled and prodded and prodded and pulled and dancing in circles while strutting and sitting and standing.  The voice drones on and on and on, in circles and droning and moaning in a baritone drone while droning and droning...

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It Is Difficult To Think Of…???

It is difficult to think of, hard to think of, critical to think of thinking itself, a thought happens and happens as it may, continues to happen beyond what you thought would happen as you find it important to happen of life and love and circling the thought until it transcends where it begins sending the signal round in a circle of loving thought. Thoughts which give or take or hide or make love or war or this or that, depending upon which cologne you might be wearing or might change your mind or not need to wear any at all in which case the essence of the thought could or could not or may or may not be influenced...

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