Through my window screen

Photo by Mark Tulin

Through my window screen,
I see a white cat who slowly creeps
onto my deck, finding peace
on our teak furniture.

The crow's caw
atop the tall trees
on a sunny morning,
while I drink black coffee
and read the newspaper
in the kitchen.

All is calm on Sunday
at my…



Mark Tulin

A California writer/photographer whose dreams are more vivid than his waking life. Poetry, Humor, Sexuality, and Fiction —