Poem: Scribble by Mark Tulin
Up early too early can’t sleep so I rise with drowsy eyes on the tip of my toes andContinue Reading
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Poem: The Blanket by Mark Tulin
It’s not just a blanket Of yarn and red silk That her father Bought for her to hold. Continue Reading
Poem: Silent Space by Mark Tulin
breathe into the quiet between space. it’s a rare moment when you will think and feel nothing. ©️mark tulin
Flash Fiction: The Hungry Springer by Mark Tulin
You would do anything for it. You would do tricks that they would never imagine you could do like balancingContinue Reading
Confession Sunday: The Discovery by Mark Tulin
When I was a kid, I had a friend in elementary school who believed he was the first personContinue Reading
Gooey Poems by Mark Tulin
My poems Are like homemade Chocolate chip cookies– Fresh, gooey And warm. I try to bake Them slowly WithContinue Reading
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