This poem is writtn with th e monitor screen switched off,,
There may be typos, andit feels a bit like roller blading
When you cannot correct your mistakes, but type on...
Does it make one lesss self-conscious? is it close
To a stream of conscioususness? When you
cannot see the screen or a person's face,
You can stop thiinking about how things look to them. But in
my mind's eye, I can still see the words and I
backspa ce to correct the typos I know I have made.