Poem: Oil Change by Mark Tulin

Relaxing under the chassis,

hand holding wrench,
grease dripping down
into the pan.

With each oil change,
he feels a sense of renewal.


Author, poet, short story writer from Santa Barbara, California. I write about a variety of topics, from my early childhood in Philadelphia, to my years as a family therapist, and finally to my soul-searching present in California. These are narratives that may have a humorous or serious content or both. Either way, I hope my poetry and stories resonate with you.

3 comments on “Poem: Oil Change by Mark Tulin

  1. lou rasmus

    simple but i like it

  2. happy new year my friend hope it’s a good one !

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