by Mark Tulin February 21, 2017 Number of comments0 Poetry Poem: The Kingly Elephant Made of Sand by Mark Tulin My creation sits near the pier, just below the briny boardwalk of Stearns Wharf, with no fingers or toes onlyContinue Reading
by Mark Tulin February 14, 2017 Number of comments0 Poetry Poem: Playing for Food by Mark Tulin Sometimes I sit at the community piano downtown that’s set up in the middle of a busy sidewalk, andContinue Reading
