More blackout poetry, this time typed on my mom’s old Royal KMM from 1946.
I have always been pushed by the negative. The apparent failure of a play sends me back to my typewriter that very night, before the reviews are out. I am more compelled to get back to work than if I had a success. -- Tennessee Williams
I am amazed; until the day I die I shall wonder how Whittaker Chambers got into my house to use my typewriter. -- Alger Hiss
Saturday, December 10, 2022
Thursday, December 8, 2022
Blackout Poetry
My second attempt at blackout poetry, without the blackout, but typed on my 1917 Corona 3 folding typewriter. This is from a random page from a random junk book.
Tuesday, April 19, 2022
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