(06-06-2013, 10:55 AM)WillThomas Wrote: A polariod burns to a cinder,
Our archaic memories are but tinder.
I sit motionless, immolated in the moments we spent;
Charred, suffocating, lost and content.
I don't see what cinder adds that you couldn't get from "a polaroid burns"
I don't see what "archaic" is supposed to be adding to memories.
"in the moments we spent" cliche, plus, spent doing what? should probably just be immolated in our moments.
the last line is pretty much ham-fisted hyperbole
milo
A polaroid burns to a cinder
and with it goes our memories.
Our camping trip, we have no tinder
a polaroid burns too. A cinder
fights but rains will hinder
without a fire we'll surely freeze!
A polaroid burns to a cinder
and with it goes our memories.