Ray Richmond Tells Off Nay-sayers

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The boy stood on the burning deck
Whence all but he had fled;
The flame that lit the battle’s wreck
Shone round him o’er the dead.

Yet beautiful and bright he stood,
As born to rule the storm;
A creature of heroic blood,
A proud, though child-like form.

Ray Richmond muses on the recent developments at The Hollywood Reporter and the ensuing media coverage thereof. Think of it as firing a warning shot across the bow.