Converse High Tops, a Poem by Mark Tulin @The Drabble
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Tag: Poetry
Crow Poem Revisited: Therapist Garden by Mark Tulin
I have a garden full of baldheaded, bifocaled therapists with sofas, chairs and shelves of esoteric books with all theContinue Reading
Hobby Horse Dreams By Mark Tulin
In my mind, I’m still a little cowboy sitting on a wooden hobby horse on my parents’ shag carpet.Continue Reading
Free to let My Beard Grow, a poem by Mark Tulin
I may live unsheltered, not knowing when my next meal will come; my shoes may have holes in itsContinue Reading
Rain on Cabrillo – Mark Tulin – The Local Train Magazine
I pull over on Cabrillo to watch the rain through my car window, a blur of swaying palm trees andContinue Reading
Poem: Grandpa Drinking Tea by Mark Tulin
Grandpa puts a Lipton teabag in the cup and drinks tea while looking out the window in the house thatContinue Reading
Dreams like Vinaigrette, a Poem by Mark Tulin
Every time I eat exotic food, I get weird dreams. It must be the person who prepares theContinue Reading
