Poem : Birds of Paradise by Mark Tulin
In the music of the day under the warm California sunshine, the rainbow birds, those orange-white-yellow Tropicals seem toContinue Reading
In the music of the day under the warm California sunshine, the rainbow birds, those orange-white-yellow Tropicals seem toContinue Reading
My life fades out Into a blank TV screen. Where life once was, Now there is a distant buzz, AnContinue Reading
Check out this mental health addition of Degenerates For Peace. Included in this online magazine addition, are my poemsContinue Reading
Up early too early can’t sleep so I rise with drowsy eyes on the tip of my toes andContinue Reading
It’s not just a blanket Of yarn and red silk That her father Bought for her to hold. Continue Reading
breathe into the quiet between space. it’s a rare moment when you will think and feel nothing. ©️mark tulin






