Today this poem is stuck in my head. It is the first poem I have a clear memory of, and I remember listening to a recording of it. Listening to Gertrude Stein has this strange, calming effect on me; I think some of the sounds remind me of hearing sermons when I was young.

Susie Asado

BY GERTRUDE STEIN

Sweet sweet sweet sweet sweet tea.

       Susie Asado.

Sweet sweet sweet sweet sweet tea.

       Susie Asado.

Susie Asado which is a told tray sure.

A lean on the shoe this means slips slips hers.

When the ancient light grey is clean it is yellow, it is a silver seller.

This is a please this is a please there are the saids to jelly. These are the wets these say the sets to leave a crown to Incy.

Incy is short for incubus.

A pot. A pot is a beginning of a rare bit of trees. Trees tremble, the old vats are in bobbles, bobbles which shade and shove and render clean, render clean must.   

       Drink pups.   

Drink pups drink pups lease a sash hold, see it shine and a bobolink has pins. It shows a nail.

What is a nail. A nail is unison.

Sweet sweet sweet sweet sweet tea.

greetings

I will post things here, strange and normal. And pictures of my food that everyone on facebook is sick of seeing.