Poem: Notes Dancing by Mark Tulin

Jazz is playing

In a La Jolla café

Performing outside on the wall

Notes dancing in the air

Sparkling black and white keys

A smooth, sentimental tune

As I enjoy a Cobb salad

With a cool vinaigrette

And a glass of vintage red

On a easy Sunday afternoon.

I am an author, poet, humorist, and short story writer from Palm Springs, California. I write about various topics, from my early childhood in Philadelphia to my years as a family therapist and finally to my soul-searching in California. These are poetic narratives that may have humorous or serious content or both. Either way, I hope my poetry and stories resonate with you.

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