Poem: Dali Dreaming by Mark Tulin
Dreams appear like a ghost in the night, A fragmented spirit from a Dali painting, Melted time and distorted faces.Continue Reading
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Flash Fiction: Miranda’s Red Boots by Mark Tulin
Each rap on the door made his heart beat faster. He didn’t bother to look through the peephole. He knewContinue Reading
Poem: Apology Accepted by Mark Tulin
I’m sorry, Mom Sorry, Dad Sorry, poor Mrs. Dehovney, my frustrated next door neighbor, I’d like to apologize to allContinue Reading
Flash Fiction: Bubbling Waters by Mark Tulin
The man was friendly but Harold was fixated on the bubbling waters. There appeared to be a face forming onContinue Reading
YouTube Poem: Breaking Fiesta Eggs by Mark Tulin
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