Poem: Mercurial Paradise by Mark Tulin
Sometimes I find Beautiful places Right in front of me. A virtual Garden of Eden, A cornucopia of colors. AsContinue Reading
Sometimes I find Beautiful places Right in front of me. A virtual Garden of Eden, A cornucopia of colors. AsContinue Reading
Near a mall on a busy sidewalk Next to a tropical shrub I stand with a snake around my neckContinue Reading
Some days It’s hard To spread my wings To get off the ground. Some days I don’t have itContinue Reading
Leaning back then forth My talons grip the wood My wings oiled and prepared Should I stay or flyContinue Reading
Jazz is playing In a La Jolla café Performing outside on the wall Notes floating in the air Sparkling blackContinue Reading
I teeter in one foggy moment. The waves come on either side. I tell myself to widen my stance,Continue Reading






