To vary the rules of the game (hey, I made the rules, I can vary them) I turned not to Webster's, but to my collection of novels by Harry Stephen Keeler, and played the Sortes Keelerianae.
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I know, not much of a poem. (I recommend reading Keeler's two pages for a much more intriguing literary experience.) My excuse for dashing this one off is that I'm getting very busy as the semester winds down and I gear up to teach a two-week intensive course next month.
Today's typewriter is a 1938 Royal Quiet that needs its top repainted, but is still a good performer and quite a beauty.
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I know, not much of a poem. (I recommend reading Keeler's two pages for a much more intriguing literary experience.) My excuse for dashing this one off is that I'm getting very busy as the semester winds down and I gear up to teach a two-week intensive course next month.
Today's typewriter is a 1938 Royal Quiet that needs its top repainted, but is still a good performer and quite a beauty.
