Poem: The Weary Healer by Mark Tulin
I don’t want to be a healer anymore. I grew weary of helping people, massaging and soothing a troubled spirit,Continue Reading
I don’t want to be a healer anymore. I grew weary of helping people, massaging and soothing a troubled spirit,Continue Reading
A narrative poem about a family therapist’s last case. — Read on letterpile.com/
The Christmastime Session, by Mark Tulin – Friday Flash Fiction — Read on http://www.fridayflashfiction.com/100-word-stories/the-christmastime-session-by-mark-tulin
Sitting in the waiting room at 6 p.m., I’m already feeling hopeful. Although my chest feels tight and my worldContinue Reading
I have a garden full of baldheaded, bifocaled therapists with sofas, chairs and shelves of esoteric books with all theContinue Reading
Harry’s Malady, by Mark Tulin – Friday Flash Fiction — Read on http://www.fridayflashfiction.com/100-word-stories/harrys-malady-by-mark-tulin