Flash Fiction Link: Being Natural by Mark Tulin
The camp was only a few miles away. Marv kept imagining his face turning red, people pointing and laughing. ThenContinue Reading
Tag: Humor
Poem: Therapist Garden by Mark Tulin
I have a garden full of baldheaded, bifocaled therapists with sofas, chairs and shelves of esoteric books. I water themContinue Reading
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
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
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
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