Flash Fiction: The Chain by Mark Tulin
I turned, and there was an adult pelican on the wooden rail with its mouth unable to open dueContinue Reading
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Poem: Bessie and Billy by Mark Tulin
Bessie the Cow’s son, Billy moved out of the meadow on Wednesday. No longer a calf he grew tired ofContinue Reading
Flash Fiction: The Lone Ranger Rides Again by Mark Tulin
He would call me a “pilgrim” and act like he was a tougher cowboy than me. Once I gotContinue Reading
Flash Fiction: Rain Like Wine by Mark Tulin
“Hold me,” Karima demanded, no longer feeling like an alienated exchange student missing her country, but a self-assured youngContinue Reading
Poem: Composition Book by Mark Tulin
My mother threw out my poetry when I was fifteen, just like that, no apologies given. She made sureContinue Reading
Crow On The Wire 