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Let it Ride
this week,
like most weeks,
has had its ups and downs
though, I am thankful
that it’s mostly been on the up
rounding it out, so far as weekdays go,
is today—
Friday
while getting into my flow state for a bit
I descend into our basement
to shoot a quick round of six arrows
from my trusty recurve bow
they call this style of shooting
traditional archery
these days
days when most enthusiasts
let their arrows fly
from highly modernized wonders
of design, manufacturing, and technology
bows which feature:
multiple sight pins, oriented for specific yardages,
highly-tuned compound pulley systems,
significant let-off when fully drawn,
plus other advantageous
bells and whistles
cutting-edge bows that feel more akin, in many ways,
to shooting a modern rifle
than they are
the ancient bows
of our warrior/hunter ancestors
BUT, when using an old-timey style stick and string
with no sights, let alone bells or whistles,
you’ve got to earn your confidence
by your hits
via a good bit of practice and
the development
of your archer’s intuition
and your humility?
well— that is earned by your misses
“Aim small,
miss small,”
I recite in my mind
as slowly draw back number one for Friday morning,
feel my aim, and
let ‘er fly
dead bullseye, baby…
though I don’t often do this,
I’m gonna cash in my bowman’s chips for the day
after only one shot
since I found my center
on the first try
mark it down in the “ups” category for this week
I’ll just let these other five arrows
have an early weekend
as for the first projectile
sharply piercing the nucleus
of my well-worn target block
I’ll just
let it ride
in singular satisfaction
Luke Austin Daugherty
4/18/2025
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Luke Austin Daugherty’s old Royal Mercury Typewriter with the poem, Straight Corn Whiskey (100 Proof), on deck. Copyright 2016, Luke Austin Daugherty, All Rights Reserved
“One evening, I thought, ‘I’ll toss a sheet of paper in the old typewriter and maybe do a bit of writing on it, just for the hell of it, before listing it on ebay.’ I sat down in my garage and typed a fresh poem on that avocado-green, human-powered machine and I was hooked.”
I’ve wanted to cover this topic on my blog for a while and I got a handy kick in the ass today to get it written about. An old friend sent me a copy of The Typewriter Revolution in the mail and it just arrived. I am nigh to salivating over the book and can’t wait to read it over the next few weeks.
Before I digest that beckoning book, I want to give you my own writing on a manual typewriter “whys” before they are perhaps influenced, amended, or added-to after reading Richard Polt’s worthy, full-length volume on the topic of the present resurgence of interest in typewriters.
For a bit of personal history, we had an old manual in our home when I was little. I don’t remember the model. But, I liked playing around on it from time to time. My grandparents’ on my dad’s side, who lived just down the street, had a 70’s electric as well. My first typing and some early school assignments were done on those two typewriters. In middle school, our typing classes were still done on IBM Selectrics. “Fingers on the Home Row, kids!” If you are my age or younger, you likely remember the drill. Though, we did have a separate intro computer class as well.
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A happy birthday letter that I wrote (a day early) on our home typewriter for my dad when I was 7 1/2.
Typewriters, for about a decade and a half, went the way of the dinosaur (and VCRs) in my life. (Though, we now have a VCR at home again and use it more than our DVD player, but that is for another blog.)
As a poet during my adult life, the vast majority of my early writing was pen-to-paper style, even after having home computers. Before starting my own company eight years ago, I was always on the go as a driver in the moving industry, so an old-school journal and pen was the best combination for me as a writer. But, I type a lot faster than I (sloppily) write, so once I got my first laptop about seven years back, laptop-ing replaced hand writing as my primary mode of getting poems out of my head and into visible words for a handful of years.
Then, as I was picking for our ebay store a few years back, I ran across a 60’s Smith-Corona Super Sterling manual in the original case for ten bucks. I checked it out and all the keys worked well. The ink ribbon was old, but still intact too. At first, I figured that I’d just pick it up and resell it on ebay. Yet, Mr. Smith had other plans for me…
“I typed this poem on a 60’s Super Sterling
Because it had a bigger set of balls than any laptop ever invented”
-from the poem To the Reader in my new book Low Shelf Angels
One evening, I thought, “I’ll toss a sheet of paper in the old typewriter and maybe do a bit of writing on it, just for the hell of it, before listing it on ebay.” I sat down in my garage and typed a fresh poem on that avocado-green, human-powered machine and I was hooked. Since then, I’ve found other manuals and have about seven now. My favorite overall and the one I have used the most in the last year is one of two Royal Mercury portables that I own. The reasons I fell back in love with writing on a manual typewriter that first night are all reasons I still love writing on a typewriter today, plus I’ve found a few more. They are as follows:
Hence…
All that said there is a time and place for everything. When writing in public at diners, bars, and such, I use my laptop, phone, or go back to my paper journal. I’m not trying to be “that guy” and whack away on my typewriter in my local coffee shop like some distracting tool just to be nostalgic and next-level hipster-cool while interrupting others’ study and conversations with my thousands of loud clacketyey-clacks. But hey, if that is your game, type away! To each his own 🙂
I also type my blogs on a laptop. I have no need to write them on paper first. So, I’m not an untainted manual typewriter purist. I use one when I want to and use my laptop when I want to. Just like Dad and Grandpa, I believe in using the right tool for the right job.
By the way, find the links grab my brand new, full-length poetry book Low Shelf Angels at www.lowshelfangels.com
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As always, thank you for reading and sharing my blog! I am an independent poet, author, and singer/songwriter and I have my own ebay business to keep me as flexible as possible. But, writing takes time and if you appreciate what I do, if you have been moved or made to think by my writing, OR have just enjoyed something on my blog, please throw a buck or two in my tip jar! Your kind contribution may buy me a cup of coffee out at my next writing session. Click my easy paypal “tip jar” link that follows and THANKS! -Luke