Critical Analysis #2 |
Freedom Is Not Free |
AmethystBeing New Member
since 2003-10-18
Posts 4Maine, USA |
With hidden enemies throughout the world, Darkness shades upon our mortal beings As Victory poses with fangs curled At war with Conscience, that receding Into the helpless void of despair, Perches like ancient Cerberus ready To pounce on souls who for nothing care. Holding onto a single thought with steady, Calloused, weathered hands that led us to our Revolutions in the shattered past And unto this final dooms-day hour Our vile traitor, Conscience, may not last As Victory's tears flow like a sea, And we learn that freedom is not free |
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Marty Baird Member
since 2003-09-20
Posts 90Georgia, U.S. |
I enjoyed the flow of your work. good luck with future works. |
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Essorant Member Elite
since 2002-08-10
Posts 4769Regina, Saskatchewan; Canada |
I am always so picking for rhymes to be exact in sonance. Perhaps the second and fourth line may be rhymed more, thus: "With hidden enemies throughout the world, Darkness shades upon our mortal pressing As Victory poses with fangs curled At war with Conscience, that regressing" "Perches like ancient Cerberus ready To pounce on souls who for nothing care." There is no way I may not like a poem that mentions Cerberus Should "who" here be "whom?" This line may work better as "upon souls whom nothing care" I don't know much about meter though so if my suggestions do not fit into that, please forgive me. [This message has been edited by Essorant (10-20-2003 03:12 PM).] |
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Brad Member Ascendant
since 1999-08-20
Posts 5705Jejudo, South Korea |
Probably not the best thing to do, end on a political slogan and negotiating tactic. |
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