Poem: Walkers With Tennis Balls By Mark Tulin
Growing older forces you to accept change, circumstances beyond your control. Nursing homes, microwave meals, arthritic fingers, feet soakedContinue Reading
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Poem Tuesday: Not Home by Mark Tulin
I try to talk to him, but he never answers. There’s always a busy signal or a recording thatContinue Reading
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
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
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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