a Poem for National Handwriting Day
Count the keys on this LARGE PRINT typewriter pictured above.  
Writing Mechanics 103 
  Handwriting 
I let my machine, a Dell, write for me
That way people can read what I want to say
I let my machine, a Dell, write for me
That way people can read what I want to say
 Simple writing. drawing, and coloring, 
Spelling
I spell better than my spell checker does
  
all are hand and coordination skills, 
mundane, take practice, I color the best 
But it's the thought to be conveyed that counts 
Spelling
I spell better than my spell checker does
Now mine is a belligerent speller, 
always wanting to exhibit the new, 
variations of our oft used familiar words  
Shut it off I won't, never will happen
cause I've retired my old Mr. Webster 
  Onto paper 
 
Down deep I'm a clever guy, so I think 
But my thoughts must surface to allure you,   
telling what's in my heart, for your pleasure 
  One-room school vocabulary comes out;  
paper though there is none, fingers to keys, 
all into the machine and on to yours
(Tidbit: why do we still call it "writing")
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all into the machine and on to yours
(Tidbit: why do we still call it "writing")
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  .    
Photo and Poem Copyright, © 2012 and 2018 Jimmiehov respectively, All Rights Reserved
- Photo, Large Print Typewriter taken by me, previously posted on my other blog in various places, beginning around year 2012. http://jimmiehov.blogspot.com/search?q=typewriter
_I'm linked with Magaly Guerrero
Photo and Poem Copyright, © 2012 and 2018 Jimmiehov respectively, All Rights Reserved
- Photo, Large Print Typewriter taken by me, previously posted on my other blog in various places, beginning around year 2012. http://jimmiehov.blogspot.com/search?q=typewriter
_I'm linked with Magaly Guerrero
Labels: Poem, Real Toads, Syllabic Form, Tuesday Platform

