Crow Revisited: The Leaf Blower. Poem by Mark Tulin
The leaf blower makes no eye contact or casual conversation.He wears a mask to hide his identity.He shuffles along squares of sidewalks, over holes andContinue Reading
The leaf blower makes no eye contact or casual conversation.He wears a mask to hide his identity.He shuffles along squares of sidewalks, over holes andContinue Reading
I’ve written a lot about my mother because there’s much to tell. She had Schizophrenia for much of her adultContinue Reading
Many thanks to Catharsis Chronicles for publishing this poem. Click: As We Watch Joe Leave the Oval Office He isContinue Reading
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Many thanks to Scrittura for publishing I Take Another Gasp of Air. It’s a cold afternoon in FebruaryOnly the winterContinue Reading
I’m happy to have a poem included in the new literary magazine, The Hangman’s Altar. Please support this up-and-coming onlineContinue Reading






