Flash Fiction Link: The Eccentric by Mark Tulin
At first, I interpreted his stare as being judgemental. Perhaps he didn’t like bald men or the way IContinue Reading
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Confession Sunday: Going to Camp by Mark Tulin
I once went to a nudist camp. I parked the car, took off my clothes, applied sunscreen and enteredContinue Reading
Poem: Speaking or Not by Mark Tulin
I listen first. I speak out when I’m ready. I won’t be forced to talk against my will orContinue Reading
Poem: A Lonely Pilgrimage by Mark Tulin
Is it the only path to walk and see what you see, burdened by your sins and judgments Continue Reading
The Poem by Mark Tulin
The poem lures me through a narrow uncertain path. As I walk the corridor, my mind unravels like aContinue Reading
Poem: Dreamers by Mark Tulin
A young homeless couple living below the poverty line, among the sirens of despair Dream of stepping lightly, waltzingContinue Reading
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