Poem on The Drabble: The Final Pose
By Mark Tulin I’m not afraid of death. I practice it every day in my 8 a.m. yoga class, simplyContinue Reading
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Poem: Body Memories by Mark Tulin
Hips mournfully spread, parting on the mat, experiencing things I repressed like the night he kidnapped my innocence, hijacked myContinue Reading
With Each Pose – A Poem by Mark Tulin | Vita Brevis
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Poem: With Each Pose by Mark Tulin
I come to the mat humble, born into this life with a single heartbeat. Legs folded, palms facing up, clarity comesContinue Reading
Confession Sunday: Happy Baby by Mark Tulin
At a recent yoga class, I farted several times during the happy baby pose and made believe that itContinue Reading
