Poem: Dogs in Cars by Mark Tulin
Dogs in cars with sad faces. Hot, suffocating breath— Forever panting their agony. Restless, paws on the steering wheel, chewedContinue Reading
Dogs in cars with sad faces. Hot, suffocating breath— Forever panting their agony. Restless, paws on the steering wheel, chewedContinue Reading
Up early too early can’t sleep so I rise with drowsy eyes on the tip of my toes andContinue Reading
You would do anything for it. You would do tricks that they would never imagine you could do like balancingContinue Reading
When I was a kid, I had a friend in elementary school who believed he was the first personContinue Reading






