Allen Masterson
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Lotus GrowingA Poem by Allen MastersonI am the lotus growing,Blooming forth from anIndustrial quagmireStretching out of decayAnd turning awayFrom Freud and his croniesI am an alienated pro.. |
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Hymns of the Midnight RefugeesA Story by Allen MastersonThe 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.. |
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The Elephant from IndiaA Poem by Allen MastersonDisregarding my delirium, I dancewith the elephant from IndiaShe smells of sweet heatthat rises from beatsof butterfly wingsThe women are so friendly .. |
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Long Dead YouA Poem by Allen MastersonI'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.. |
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Pot Roast ConcussionA Story by Allen MastersonA 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.. |
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Modernity RevisitedA Poem by Allen MastersonA poem |
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Crumb CrawlingA Story by Allen MastersonA piece of flash. |
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Apocalypse RetrofittedA Story by Allen MastersonThis 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". |
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I Stepped Out of a DayA Story by Allen MastersonA little tale. |