RavenAshcroft

"T h e  I m a g e  S t u t t e r e d " out now on " The Blue Transaction"/"Auxin". 
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RavenAshcroft

New poetry anthology "Sun Kissed" is out now. This anthology contains a collection of poems based on the journey of Icarus to the sun, his fall and then his inevitable dead at the end of light's reach. 
          The 1st poem, Unchained is out now and u can read it by clicking on the following link. 
          
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'Sucking The Shades Out Of The Shadows'
          Or its new title 'Neon Graves' is finally fully completed!!!
          I really hope you like it's new cover, I edited some of its poems (which I thought could use a better structure) and it's all done now. I've written the description and all, (it's a small poem, a metaphor for the metaphors in the anthology). 
          Don't forget to like it if you decide to read it!
          
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/367496149?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=RavenAshcroft

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The 1st poem of The Collector of The Collectors is out now!!
          
          I really hope u like it. 
          
          It's about a poet, who has only ever thrived in his career when he was sad. His sadness is his words and now that he has sucked it out dry, he is desperate in his predatory search for glee in others  art to continue writing his prose. 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/401498458?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=RavenAshcroft

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                            -THE COLLECTORS- 
          
          One hunted words,
          devouring art and thought.
          Another craved the rush,
          the spike of life unwrought.
          A third gathered touches,
          fleeting, soft, and near.
          The fourth chased memories,
          before the end drew near.
          
          All sought a different treasure,
          All became their hunt.
          
          
          
          1st Poem of THE COLLECTORS out now!
          
          
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