Audience
Do not write for the critics:
False prophets declaring doom,
Exiting the cave they mine –
Faces darkened with coal,
Caring only about diamonds,
They miss the fuel.
Write for the children:
Alchemist with even the poorest phrase.
All that they touch glitters –
And can be spent!
Imagination as wild fires –
Burning away the toil of pen.
False prophets declaring doom,
Exiting the cave they mine –
Faces darkened with coal,
Caring only about diamonds,
They miss the fuel.
Write for the children:
Alchemist with even the poorest phrase.
All that they touch glitters –
And can be spent!
Imagination as wild fires –
Burning away the toil of pen.
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