Allen Masterson : Writing

Lotus Growing

Lotus Growing

A Poem by Allen Masterson


I am the lotus growing,Blooming forth from anIndustrial quagmireStretching out of decayAnd turning awayFrom Freud and his croniesI am an alienated pro..
Hymns of the Midnight Refugees

Hymns of the Midnight Refugees

A Story by Allen Masterson


The time was 1980, and the world seemed microscopic through my troubled seven year old eyes. The South side of St. Louis was a vast land of violence a..
The Elephant from India

The Elephant from India

A Poem by Allen Masterson


Disregarding my delirium, I dancewith the elephant from IndiaShe smells of sweet heatthat rises from beatsof butterfly wingsThe women are so friendly ..
Long Dead You

Long Dead You

A Poem by Allen Masterson


I've experienced your swelled vein gripOn my heartLoss of breath as I catch a ride on the trainPlease remainSmooth sticky honey for my Queen BeeBitter..
Pot Roast Concussion

Pot Roast Concussion

A Story by Allen Masterson


A fractured family of a mother, two girls, and two boys sat routinely at the dinner table ready to ingest a steaming pot roast, a rare treat for the b..
Crumb Crawling

Crumb Crawling

A Story by Allen Masterson


A piece of flash.
Apocalypse Retrofitted

Apocalypse Retrofitted

A Story by Allen Masterson


This was meant to be a blog, but I'm just not too crazy about designating it as such. It was published originally in the zine, "1000th Monkey".
I Stepped Out of a Day

I Stepped Out of a Day

A Story by Allen Masterson


A little tale.

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