Flash Fiction: Circular or Oval by Mark Tulin
Jay could feel his wife’s wrath. It was like a pre-volcanic eruption boiling under the surface with the ground shakingContinue Reading
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Poem: Double Espresso by Mark Tulin
Jesus with sunglasses walked into my favorite cafe with his disciples He wore Levi’s, the slim kind, and black untiedContinue Reading
Poem: Flew With Angels by Mark Tulin
I put you on a pedestal while I wore rags and slept in the park I thought you flew withContinue Reading
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