W. Barrett Munn
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What Can Be Accomplished in Wisconsin When It's Co..A Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** It’s cold. Cold water. Cold weather.It's always cold. The seeds of man have been sown. A beleaguered baffled bishop betrays .. |
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The Smiling Public ManA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** after W. B. Yeats’s thoughts of self and mask The smiling public man is a Greek tragedy; he is the mask and he is the s.. |
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The Mortarboard WallA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** I held only disdain for the mortarboard wall others climbed with ease. Arrogance is a one-way taxi ride .. |
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Gone BadA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** I should have eaten that pear a week ago; now its core is mush. Some lonely dumpster diver will discover a p.. |
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(A-54) What Stays and What Don'tA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** Don't worry about running out of gas,it's all downhill to Sin City from any side of the valley. Just shift into coast.Gravity wi.. |
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What Could Have or Should Have BeenA Poem by W. Barrett MunnThanks to Ken e Bujold for editing advice. |
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SnailsA Poem by W. Barrett MunnThanks to Ken e Bujold for making me look for the deeper poem, the poem within the initial attempt. |
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What Lurks in AlbuquerqueA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** Turquoise is a tiny drop captured from a clear and cloudless summer sky;I'mcertain it's New Mexico where the sky is an endl.. |
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An Adequate AssumptionA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** I hope no one ever says I’m special. Expectation is a bucket of cold water that melts whichever witch doesn.. |
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A House of DoorwaysA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** This house of doorways lacks hinges; each doorway lacks its door. 472 rooms in the village, all their doors are mis.. |
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