Poetry: The Perfect Place
By Mark Tulin. My mother died, but don’t worry, she’s all right, doing just fine, spends her days in aContinue Reading
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Bride of Frankenstein, a Poem by Mark Tulin
Not as pretty as a porcelain doll, but you come close in just the right light without the least bitContinue Reading
Leaves of Ink: Caught in a Vortex by Mark Tulin
Leaves of Ink: Caught in a Vortex— http://www.leaves-of-ink.com/2018/10/caught-in-vortex.html My personal apocalypse. Caught in a Vortex Mark Tulin – –I wasContinue Reading
Poem: The Leaf Blower by Mark Tulin
The leaf blower makes no eye contact or casual conversation. He wears a mask to hide his identity. He justContinue Reading
Poem: The Cat Hotel (Revisited) by Mark Tulin
Sometimes I walk down Carpinteria to visit the felines at the Cat Hotel. They are always there, purring Furry, markingContinue Reading
Poem: Petty Things by Mark Tulin
To the shallow people who taught me that losses were so valuable: You deceived me into believing that I neededContinue Reading
Crow On The Wire 