W. Barrett Munn
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The Smaller UniverseA Poem by W. Barrett Munn***Our closest staris on a sidewalkin front of Grauman'sChinese theater.No stars from heavena journey too farand too cold to reach shoreas anything bu.. |
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Chasing the TidesA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** On the surface of the seas the seas are always churning.I've never witnessed calm. Below the surfaceseas’ drowned dead,.. |
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My LanguageA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** Come with me my little darlings time’s arrived for toil lighthearted banter a significant address a tome written i.. |
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Red Beans and RiceA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** Red beans boilingsausage fried.Timeto startthe cornbread, to drift,get lost. Thanksgiving morning sage dressing and mother clu.. |
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VelveetaA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** To my discerning eye, the colorof this casserole argues caution. It doesn't looklike cheese. The recipe clearly states one cup of .. |
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(A-45) Holidays are HardA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** Three packets of peanut butter, yes, you read that right, little sleeves that contain creamy peanut butter, 180 calories .. |
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Old Man ChristmasA Poem by W. Barrett Munn***It's eight o'clock Christmasmorning. No one is awakebut me. The benefit of beingold is kids are adultsand grandkids sleep inuntil time to drive the.. |
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What Gives?A Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** What gives? Where are the warblers who stand outside in the cold in early evenings wrapped in caps and scarves chirping snow-f.. |
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AthenaA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** I was going to write about Athena. I didn’t know her well enough back then. I made only a B in literature. I do know baling and haul.. |
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Cupid's Bow,A Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** Cupid's Bow, rose-colored invitation; yielding I submit to the heart- shaped lover's kiss the seduction of painted lips.*** |