W. Barrett Munn : Writing

Marigolds

Marigolds

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** I look like flowers. I look like lack of talent. I look like at least I tried. I haven't moved; I'm still ..
Conch on a Couch

Conch on a Couch

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


The revision
Brain Freeze

Brain Freeze

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** I've reached the halfway point and I'm still hungry; potato chips don't make much of a meal. One package all I can b..
The Poetic Side

The Poetic Side

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


Foul sexual language. Beware.
The Ring

The Ring

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** The ring I bought wasn't much of a ring more a semi-circle circled by Canterbury jewels lifted and laid by a cantilever, by Cant..
(A-42)  The Lobster

(A-42) The Lobster

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** I concede the crustacean could have considered it crass when we splashed it into the pot perhaps due to its great heft that requ..
The Iron Cross

The Iron Cross

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


A Gernam military medal
The Cold

The Cold

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** It's cold this morning not the frigid cold of mid-winter's saddest hours but cold enough for haunting ghosts of breaths to..
Big for His Age

Big for His Age

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


27 lines
Colors

Colors

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


15 lines