Several years ago, I gave this repainted early Quiet-Riter to the next-door neighbor boy who was eager for a typewriter.
When attending the neighbors’ Thanksgiving feast, I was glad to see that they had the typewriter out for guests to write a collective poem. The kids were especially enthusiastic.
This young boy needed help finding the right keys.
The result began with a rhyme scheme, but ended up … otherwise.
Try this at your next gathering!