The Writing of N.R. Allen
Do you believe in monsters?
2 months, 2 weeks
Sugar King Literary Arts Magazine
Upon thin memories and opaque recollections,
I find a startling collection of premonitions.
All of which come to fruition in time;
That which I bide. 201 more words
Did you see the old gypsy woman? Did you hear her kindly greeting?
She spoke in hushed tones of a winding path,
and she winked at your bones by the village bath… 41 more words
3 months, 1 week
I’ve tied a thousand heavy knots of line,
Trying to remember how you once
Instructed me. But now, over all this time
And under pressure to succeed you since, 281 more words
The frost of the Mӕtelmesburg,
Herald’s winter’s reign,
The icy grip of a mad god,
The rime of his domain,
Settles on the ley, 132 more words
Neon warmth of spiritual robes with sugar coated ginger
Carrot held aloft making them chase the butterflies of danger
Spiritual monks appear cheerful but will bark at your safety… 15 more words
3 months, 2 weeks
I was talking to my six-year-old and referred to him as my son.
He stopped and proclaimed in a loud voice, “I am SON! KING UNDER THE MOUNTAIN!” 6 more words