THE TYPEWRITER PROJECT

Grounds For Sculpture --- The Poetry Society of New York Grounds For Sculpture --- The Poetry Society of New York

Leave NOW NOW NOW --- well, well, well how about that. There I found a typewriter. Ain't that something else. This is the first time using a typewriter. The typewriter jams because I type too fast. 

 

Read More
Grounds For Sculpture --- The Poetry Society of New York Grounds For Sculpture --- The Poetry Society of New York

2434 stop.. they came from the west. Stop being overrun,Send backup and more beer.Said the moon to the earth why the look of despair You are gifted with water trees and the air I by reflection and left with dejection and just a few rocks to To spare

You are all beautiful. Be kind.
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fishbowl
I love you much, most beautiful darling and I like
you better than everything in the sky i have nothing to say. Linda told me her name is Skye. I like pie. Especially apple. And PUMPKIN PIE. All I need is vodka and puppies. Dream as if you live forever, live as if you die today.
I like the girl Skye from above and I like the sky above.
Read More
Grounds For Sculpture --- The Poetry Society of New York Grounds For Sculpture --- The Poetry Society of New York

I used to have a typewriter like this. Once upon a time I used to be happy. Then my dad died. I miss him. Now I see him in the trees.. lakes.. and nature. I will see him again.

Read More