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
When I was a little boy I looked out my bedroom window when it rained, snowed, or when the sunContinue Reading
In the music of the day under the warm California sunshine, the rainbow birds, those orange-white-yellow Tropicals seem toContinue Reading
Check out this mental health addition of Degenerates For Peace. Included in this online magazine addition, are my poemsContinue Reading
For the poem in print with commentary, click the link for LetterPile: I Am Van Gogh.
Up early too early can’t sleep so I rise with drowsy eyes on the tip of my toes andContinue Reading






