Cringe and Abide, A Poem by Mark Tulin
Huffy, arrogant people Riding their high horses Dwelling in ivory towers Knowing all the answers Who have heard itContinue Reading
Huffy, arrogant people Riding their high horses Dwelling in ivory towers Knowing all the answers Who have heard itContinue Reading
I walk the beach to heal, feeling the sand cushion and comfort my tired feet. I hear the sound ofContinue Reading
The hope and sadness of a hoarder’s life in a poem.
I close my eyes and listen to the sounds that crows make, serious and playful, graveling and intense; soundsContinue Reading
A short-haired black soul named Sidney is missing from my body. Sidney is a chubby soul in a feline bodyContinue Reading
You change when your mother dies. Life is a little askew like a picture that won’t hang straight or aContinue Reading






