Poem: On The Porch by Mark Tulin
On a quiet night, the old man smokes a stogie sitting on the porch. He can only watch theContinue Reading
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Poem: Unfamiliar Spaces by Mark Tulin
Dreams, smokey nights in darkened rooms with relatives mixed with friends and enemies. Dreams, anxious and surreal, caught betweenContinue Reading
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
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
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