Poem: Junkyard for Lost Souls by Mark Tulin
In the quiet corner of the city Next to a vacant building Where people sleep for free Two men and aContinue Reading
Category: Poetry
Poetry: Inseparable by Mark Tulin
Partners in canvas Inseparable The model Continue Reading
Poem: Sober, I’m Sure by Mark Tulin
Police officer, Sir I only had two martinis, Maybe three. I never drink and fly, Just hang on aContinue Reading
Crow On The Wire 