Poem: Muir Woods by Mark Tulin
Enter quiet, enter peace. I need a refuge. I’m so weak and vulnerable. The sunlight blinds my eyes. IContinue Reading
Enter quiet, enter peace. I need a refuge. I’m so weak and vulnerable. The sunlight blinds my eyes. IContinue Reading
A rock star’s journey from fame to self-destruction. Final Encoreby Mark TulinIn the freedom of the 60s, my body wentContinue Reading
The pallbearers, so gracious in their strength. They volunteer to cover me in a shroud of love and protection,Continue Reading
poem by Mark Tulin— http://www.bewilderingstories.com/issue923/neighbor_garvey.html A big shoutout to Bewildering Stories for publishing the narrative poem. Photo by Steven WeeksContinue Reading
“an innocent stroll of mangled, bloodied bones…” First published in The Drabble. Featured image copyrighted by Mark Tulin. Before theContinue Reading
The Stray Branch Magazine is another fine anthology now available. I’m please to be one of the featured poets inContinue Reading






