Poems from Rayne Archer

He screams and kicks But nothing’s changed; He slams his fists against the bricks, He scratches them and tries to fix His life, yet it...
Droplets rippled on the ground,People cowering in fear;There’s no trace of them around,Not during that time of year.   Streets were empty,...
He’s caged and left with no way out,His house, not home, a place of fear;Leaving would be the best, no doubt,But he can’t do it, that is...
Scattered whispers all around, Stains of crimson on the ground; Countless faces looking down At the woman in a gown.   As the white turns...
The darkness set upon the town, And cold engulfed the lonely streets. No trace of humans left around For they were sleeping 'neath their...

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