Poem: With Each Pose by Mark Tulin
I come to the mat humble, born into this life with a single heartbeat. Legs folded, palms facing up, clarity comesContinue Reading
Category: Poetry
Poem: Should-ing by Mark Tulin
I beware the self-righteous, those pedestal dwellers, who should me to death. As if they know what I needContinue Reading
Poem: Waxy Buildup by Mark Tulin
Don’t flush, don’t drain my ears, Doc then I’ll be able to hear. I’ll hear all the chatter in theContinue Reading
Poem: Kosher Pickle by Mark Tulin
Image attribution:ChildofMidnight It felt good to be in a Jewish deli. I haven’t been to one since I leftContinue Reading
Poem: Calm, Foggy Ocean by Mark Tulin
I like the calm, foggy ocean where the anchored boats seem to linger. I enjoy an afternoon of stayingContinue Reading
Poem: Planting Happiness by Mark Tulin
I planted healthy words deep into the ground with the other words that I found in my heart’s pocket. Continue Reading
Crow On The Wire 