Poetry

Poem: Scribble

 

Up early

too early

can’t sleep

so I rise

with drowsy eyes

on the tip

of my toes

and scribble a poem

that’s mostly incomplete

on the notepad

of my dreams.

©️mark tulin

Freelance writer, poet, yogi and photographer from Santa Barbara, California. I write and take pictures about a variety of topics, from my early childhood in Philadelphia, to my years as a family therapist, and finally to my soul-searching years in California. The things that move me may have a humorous or serious content or both. Either way, I hope my poetry, pictures and stories resonate with you.

3 comments on “Poem: Scribble

  1. i had lunch with a friend today and we sat outside.For all the time there was a crow on the fence overlooking and try to get attention,well most probably food.I must say i tart to look at those creature differenty.He was nearly handsome .

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