Poetry

Leaves of Ink: The Undertow by Mark Tulin

Leaves of Ink: The Undertow
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The Undertow
Mark Tulin

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I took my life for granted;
figured I’d never lose my balance; thought I could walk a tightrope
on a single toe.

I don’t need to take precautions or wear a life jacket
or even scream for help.
I'm special, that way;
nothing’s ever going to overpower me.

But the next thing I knew,
I was pulled by the undertow.
The planet reversed itself and I became a casualty, drowning in my ego.

They found me floating
like a piece of driftwood
from the shoreline to the sea.
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I am an author, poet, humorist, and short story writer living in Long Beach, 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. My books include Magical Yogis, Uncommon Love Stories, Awkward Grace, Junkyard Souls, and Rain on Cabrillo.

7 comments on “Leaves of Ink: The Undertow by Mark Tulin

  1. roseelaineblog's avatar

    Beautiful photograph Mark

  2. Liz Gauffreau's avatar

    A cautionary metaphor of a poem.

  3. Theresa's avatar

    I agree with Liz on this one, Mark. Plenty of egos out there that should read this poem and get the message.

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