W. Barrett Munn
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Final Flight of a Dead BirdA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** For many years I mistakenly believed birds had some kind of built-in inner sonar that bounced off car hoods and automatically .. |
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(A-41) Dreams Left on a Distant HorizonA Poem by W. Barrett MunnThe (A-41) is not part of the title: just my personal numbering system to help locate individual poems later on this site, divided into groups of 10. .. |
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Unnatural CausesA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** First thing every morning I read a news feed delivered to my phone by pixels, news that somewhere someone .. |
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A Little HistoryA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** If you had been hated and hunted your whole life what would you do what would you do what would you dowhat .. |
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Crystal BridgesA Poem by W. Barrett MunnA haibun. |
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Torpedoed While Flying HighA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** Polariswas the name of a nuclear sub;but our Polaris was a Dodge, big as a sub with torpedo-looking fins on eithe.. |
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Jessup....TexasA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** Arms and legs won't lay like that unless it's a marionette and who'll be the voice of this poor child lying there in the g.. |
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What I KnowA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** Write what you knowI know Wise advice Trouble is I am ordinary and it’s the ordinary I know Chaos of traffic a.. |
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InseminationA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** I've reached the point where I wonder what I am; my genitalia say one thing; my abilities quite another. Of w.. |
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A World of Spoons ApartA Poem by W. Barrett MunnThe voice of the poem is Cajun. |
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