Blackout #3

More blackout poetry, this time typed on my mom’s old Royal KMM from 1946. 

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.

A Sense of Balance

 

A Sunday Morning in Winter

 

Through A Glass Darkly

 

The Importance of Being Ernest

 

A Day at Work

 

Good Vibrations

 

Me and My Corona

 

Tuesday Night

 

Thursday Night

 

Springing Into Action

 

Out of the Shadows

The Right Tool For The Job

Who's In Charge Here?

How Slow Can You Go

Report From The Type-In

 

 PHOTOS

The Fount Of Inspiration

Those thrifty Germans!

 Even the barmaid got involved.

 Where the type meets the writer.

 Break time. Typing is hard work.

 A typewriter repair man and his movie.

Take It To The Streets!

Talk about typos... That's actually Phillytyper and here's the link:

http://phillytyper.com/2012/11/18/type-in-press-release-corrected-poster/

Organized Anarchy

No Visible Means Of Support