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Fated to live retracing steps taken
Backspacing becomes the norm
A brain one wire short of perfection
Requires backspacing to be the norm
In bygone days erasures quickly met metal
Pen and ink scratched out those shorts
Some keep asking // thinking I should learn
But for me backspacing is the norm
Distractions, only a second past, causes forgetfulness
A mind with a missing memory chip
Seems repetition should solve the problem
But with me backspacing is the norm
Reminders in multiples of ten are needed
Lamenting the need to repeat again and again
Brings no healing to a chipless brain
For me backspacing is the norm
Names go through my canals // beat the anvils
And pass right on through // unless
Piggy-backed on another file //stored there for awhile
It may seem like I don’t care // and sometimes I am not aware
Forgetfulness becomes my greatest flaw
When I am old // perhaps I’ll be excused
They’ll call it Alzheimer’s …and lock me away
Saying for him backspacing is all he ever does
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Stamp Art: Dwight L. Roth
I love the stamp collage, Dwight, and yes, I remember those. I had a little blue one as a kid. We had to learn on them in middle school (with the letters and numbers taken off.) I vividly remember when our 9th grade gym teacher bought an electric typewriter that she kept up in the balcony area for us to practice on. What a joy it was to feel it being “alive” rather than the inert manuals. Backspace is a good key to have whatever machine you have. Like calculators. You may not be a math whiz anymore, but with a calculator — or a backspace — you don’t need to be. Good poem!
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Thank you Lisa for your wonderful comment! I taught elementary school for 29 years and used a manual typewriter every year I taught. I had to peck hard to make my purple masters pick up the ink.
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haha! I remember those mimeograph machines too! I worked as an intern of sorts (a job program that paid the school to have me work there) in a school administrator’s office and had to run one of them. Oh those things were a pain!!!!! You’re welcome.
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They had their moments!! :>)
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I could make a right mess of those purple masters!!
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They were really archaic compared to what we can do today! I can’t imagine how many of those I typed!
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Too many to count, in my case!
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:>)
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i love this one and i loved manual typewriters
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They did the job back in the day!
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absolutely
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love that typewritter memory. I met my husband in typing class in high school and definetly the backscacing was the norm. Love your poem. 👏👏👏
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How interesting. I think typing was the most useful class I took in High School. Never thought how much I would be using it in my old age!! Thanks for sharing Cindy.
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It sure was! I miss the old typewriters actually. I Never did either and I might be faster than my husband now… lol
Always happy to share Dwight.. let’s just hope neither of us get the dreaded A____ !❤️
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Ha ha… we won’t remember if we do!! LOL
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There’s that!!!! 🤣 thank God!
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I am still a two-finger typist, Dwight. I did help type a few stencils (badly) for church bulletins. Mostly, though. I helped fold bulletins! 🙂 🙂 🙂
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I have seen some hunt and peck people who can type with two fingers as fast as I can with all of mine!! :>)
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typewriting ❤️ Lovely, Dwight!
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Your poem captures the stagnant agony and the play of mind of one with Alzheimer’s very well Dwight! O just loved the way to tied backspacing to the lost paths of such a mind.
And I had rented a manual typewriter and created my college project. I love the clicketty feedback of a manual typewriter, and how it allows us to hammer away in glory. I still find the modern silent keyboards rather delicate and lifeless in comparison. And the manual carriage return on the typewriter was so addictive, like cocking the safety lever of a gun or throwing a manual gear shift of a car, I have never caught on to the auto transmissions 🙂
I had a large collection of postal stamps too, and went regularly to my dad’s office where they dumped the postal envelops in a garbage bin and I happily rummaged for stamps 🙂
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Thank you so much Deb for sharing. Yes there is a very real connection between dementia and back spacing! I did love the old machines also. The leaver as you say is so great! You probably founds some great stamps!
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thanks Chuck! This was a rerun from a couple of years ago!
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I love your stamp collection! Interestingly some of the most read writers use typewriters as they hate computers.
Love the poem too.
Joanna
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Thank you Joanna! Can you imagine writing a Novel on a manuel typewriter!!
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Yes!! Fryderyk Forsyth does it and sells millions of books.
Joanna
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Maybe that is where the magic lies!
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A lovely evocative picture and a wonderful poem too
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Thank you. I loved the old typewriter.
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Indeed these items have a wonderful lasting quality to them. I wonder if in time we’ll have fond thoughts for a much loved device we once enjoyed “ah yes…I loved that old laptop” 😊
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Me too! I ordered a used Hp Elite that was referbished with 500 gb of memory and an itell i7 solid state processor It is heavy, but is really fast!
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What a wonderful find for you!!! I’m delighted to hear that you have such a marvel at your disposal. It will last for ever!!!😊
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I love your poem and great picture. I remember those manual typewriters and then we moved up to electric typewriters and now look how far we have come!
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And though I look back with nostalgia, I would not want to go back! Thank you!!
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Me neither, Dwight!
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“There is nothing to writing, you just sit down at the typewriter and bleed.” -Ernest Hemingway
Harry Potter’s author wrote ALL her books longhand.!!
I think magic has another name, talent!
Joanna
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Yes, for sure!
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well, well evoked, Dwight!
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Thanks Ben! I am glad you liked it!
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Love the analogy, Dwight! I learned to type on a more modern manual typewriter than the one in your photo. Aging does come with the downside of “backspacing,” but your clearer vision of life, so often expressed in your poetry, offers us a clean copy 🙂
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Thank you Rosaliene! I have to keep on keeping on as long as I still can!
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Remember my first royal manual typewriter, it was a birthday gift. The typewriter eraser pencil was my friend, less so after typing class. Then came white out a life saver, then the white out tabs. Oh the miracle of the electric selectric with the corrective white ribbon insert. I still have my blue royal in it traveling case.
Getting older backspacing is a norm, along with why did I come into this room.
although Alzheimer is no laughing matter though.
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Yes you are right aging can be difficult! I went straight from a manual typewriter to the computer! A used Apple III, would you believe. My fourteen year old son read the manual and taught me how to use it. it had a dot matrix printer. My older son had the electric with a hard disc to save his documents. What a great improvement.
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I remember we had one of the beginning apple computers that looked like a square box, with the floppy disks. Wish I still had it would be worth some money.
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Yes big five inch floppy discs! But the worked while we waited for the technology to improve. Hard to imagine how far it has come in our lifetime.
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