ARTICLES BY petermark
The Man with No FacePeter Markus
“At night, the man with no face lifts his no face face. It is as if it is a raised up hand. As if to ask for help. There is no help in these woods.” New fiction by Peter Markus.
Words as Deeds, or Why a Letter from Prison Helps Me to Believe that Words Matter (No Matter What)Peter Markus
Can poetry still save a life? Peter Markus, a writing teacher of 23 years in Detroit Public Schools, believes it can.