Sean Allen : Writing

The Little Strawberry

The Little Strawberry

A Story by Sean Allen


One of the Little stories for a childrens book
First Time Jitters

First Time Jitters

A Poem by Sean Allen


They say to focus on one person in the audience...
Why

Why

A Poem by Sean Allen


Why is it raining this morning
Streets of Red

Streets of Red

A Poem by Sean Allen


Today is the 1st Anniversary of the killing of Neda-Agha Soltan
Our W***e

Our W***e

A Poem by Sean Allen


Our W***e We called her mother,and she trusted us. She opened up herself… Spiritually and physically. She felt no pleasures, only sa..
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The Hour Glass

The Hour Glass

A Poem by Sean Allen


He watched it every day
La Diosa

La Diosa

A Poem by Sean Allen


I don't know any Spanish, but a beautiful spirit needs no words.
Now you just listen to me…

Now you just listen to me…

A Poem by Sean Allen


You're not listening!!!
Hello America, anybody home?

Hello America, anybody home?

A Story by Sean Allen


Please suggest questions to add to this list which will be sealed in a time capsule to be opened 50 years in the future.
The Poet

The Poet

A Poem by Sean Allen


A poet began a journey one day…