A poet becomes typewriter repairman. I like the way your story is developing.
I'm starting to like this novel. <3I loved a lot the last poem. Specially:...he's stalked by shame, and his only shelter is a deeper hole that's steeper, darker...And:...as distant as the furthest star. Can I reach him? Can I shine my light into that pit?They are pretty vivid and evoking pictures. <3
You are so talented, Richard! And I guess it was typed on a Remington?
This is pretty great. Today was a good day to decide to catch up on blogs!
A poet becomes typewriter repairman. I like the way your story is developing.
ReplyDeleteI'm starting to like this novel. <3
ReplyDeleteI loved a lot the last poem. Specially:
...he's stalked by shame, and his only shelter is a deeper hole that's steeper, darker...
And:
...as distant as the furthest star. Can I reach him? Can I shine my light into that pit?
They are pretty vivid and evoking pictures. <3
You are so talented, Richard! And I guess it was typed on a Remington?
ReplyDeleteThis is pretty great. Today was a good day to decide to catch up on blogs!
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