Ode to Critique Partners Everywhere

Where would any of us be without our C.P. Feel free to share this blog entry with your treasured writing partner(s).

Press PLAY and use Jennz sing-along lyrics (below)

When I am down and, my m.s. so dreary;
When troubles come and my plot burdened be;
Then, I am still and wait here in the silence,
Until you come and crit a while with me.

You raise me up, to make me edit adverbs;
You raise me up, to watch my POV;
And I am strong, when reading criticism;
You raise me up…to more than I can be.

There is no life – no life without my writing;
Each restless word, a part of me you see;
But when you crit, I’m no longer filled with wonder,
You set me straight and help me to be me.

You raise me up, so I can edit freely;
You raise me up, to conflict being key;
And I am strong, when I now face rejections;
You raise me up…to more than I can be.
You raise me up…you’re one hell of a C.P.

Writing is not child’s play – but take a look at this 7 years old in action.

With respect and thanks to the original owners – Lyrics by Brendan Graham Music by Rolf Lovland