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Poem: Breathe in and Sigh by Mark Tulin
Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night to make sure you are still there my angel,Continue Reading
Poem: Sunrise Bloom by Mark Tulin
Night Princess cradled in her own form-fitted green cactus bed while I’m in my Posturepedic tossing and turning When IContinue Reading
Flash Fiction: Eucalyptus Park by Mark Tulin
The parties occurred every weekend and had plenty of love and closeness. Often there were brass bands to enlivenContinue Reading
Poem: Cliché by Mark Tulin
Don’t give me cliché, let the words flow naturally from the soul You have a compelling voice Trust it,Continue Reading
Crow On The Wire 