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The Rye Whiskey Review : My Uncle from Pottsville by Mark Tulin

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My Uncle from Pottsville by Mark Tulin

Uncle Leo liked country music
in a town called Pottsville
He played Cash and Merle
on a wood-grained clock radio
in a warehouse full of red potatoes
His old rump sat on a spinning stool
as time passed slowly
with each cigarette and phone call

He lost his balance in a dumpy bar,
his life sucked inside of an old coke bottle
and a whisky sour
He chased the ragged night
in his Oldsmobile
and never got a moving violation
or arrested when he punched a cop

His fingers browned with nicotine
and feet turned a nasty shade of green
His Bic Pen bled from his heart
and left a big hole in his shirt pocket
Some days he ate an Italian submarine
and a bag of barbecue chips
and imagined being a monkey in a cage
playing the tambourine.
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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.

2 comments on “The Rye Whiskey Review : My Uncle from Pottsville by Mark Tulin

  1. Liz Gauffreau's avatar

    I love your Uncle Leo poem. I could just see him there in front of me.

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