With those who don't read you,
have never read
or ever will read,
soon,
with you,
ready for something new.
The idea of something new and even then they may still not read you, but we write we must not for readers but for our craft or sullen art.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
short, succint and insightful lines, Douglas...good lines...