Poetry Poem: Oil Change by Mark Tulin by Mark TulinDecember 29, 2017 Comments 3 Relaxing under the chassis, hand holding wrench, grease dripping down into the pan. With each oil change, he feels a sense of renewal. ©️mft Share this:FacebookLinkedInPocketMoreTwitterPinterestRedditTumblrLike this:Like Loading... 3 comments on “Poem: Oil Change by Mark Tulin” lou rasmus December 31, 2017 simple but i like it Reply dale.beck1@hotmail.com December 31, 2017 happy new year my friend hope it’s a good one ! Reply Mark Tulin December 31, 2017 You too. And be safe. Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. Δ Post navigation Previous Post Next Post
simple but i like it
happy new year my friend hope it’s a good one !
You too. And be safe.