Crow Revisited: The Leaf Blower. Poem by Mark Tulin
The leaf blower makes no eye contact or casual conversation.He wears a mask to hide his identity.He shuffles along squares of sidewalks, over holes andContinue Reading
The leaf blower makes no eye contact or casual conversation.He wears a mask to hide his identity.He shuffles along squares of sidewalks, over holes andContinue Reading
I’ve written a lot about my mother because there’s much to tell. She had Schizophrenia for much of her adultContinue Reading
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Many thanks to Scrittura for publishing I Take Another Gasp of Air. It’s a cold afternoon in FebruaryOnly the winterContinue Reading
Many thanks to In Living Color for publishing Santa From the Grove in L.A. The Grove is an outdoor shoppingContinue Reading
I’m happy to have a poem included in the new literary magazine, The Hangman’s Altar. Please support this up-and-coming onlineContinue Reading






