Courage





O writers, poets, that remain unknown

And do not win the laurels of renown

Let not this sap your strength, nor adumbrate

Your time - "Your Day" will come, though it be late.



They will dig up your lines, compare and match

The manuscript against your draft and fetch

From creaking drawers scribbled notes -  Take Heart!

Think of the work of Haendel and Mozart/



The former,- near-starved -shivered in a den

When "The Messiah" issued from his pen.

A straying terrier, spotted brown and beige

Was Mozart's only funeral cortege..

The dog stood whimpering upon a mound

While the "Divine" was lowered into ground.

And Francis Thompson,- rent-delinquent - given

The boot,- while he composed "The Hound of Heaven"



By Providence's mysterious decree

The pearls are discovered and set free

And words ignored and spurned will come to light

And treasured,- so take up your pen- and write!





(c) Elizabeth Dandy




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Makezela's picture

This poems is for me. I am encouraged by it. Thank you Elizabeth for remembering unknown poets like me.