Works
His works include:
- The American album of poetry, (January 1, 1938)
- A Listener's Aid to Pilgrimage of Poetry: Ted Malone's Album of Poetic Shrines (NBC) by Ted Malone (January 1, 1939)
- Ted Malone's Mansions of imagination album: A listener's aid to "American pilgrimage" (1940)
- Ted Malone's Scrapbook: Favorite Selections From Between the Bookends (1941)
- American pilgrimage, (January 1, 1942)
- Between the Bookends with Ted Malone Volume Five (Hardcover - 1942)
- Pack up your troubles: A collection of verse (January 1, 1942)
- Yankee doodles: A book of American verse, (January 1, 1943)
- The Pocket Book of Popular Verse (1945)
- Ted Malone's Adventures in Poetry (1946)
- The All-American book of verse;: Yankee doodles (January 1, 1948)
- Ted Malone's Favorite Stories (1950)
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