W. Barrett Munn : Writing

Bus Stop

Bus Stop

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


From a waiting room
Light that Takes Years

Light that Takes Years

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


Choices we didn't even know we made.
Well-Seasoned Potato

Well-Seasoned Potato

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


There was a time when we did not have to be concerned about such things.
(270) Intervention

(270) Intervention

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


A walk into help
Identity Theft

Identity Theft

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


Who stole what from whom?
Fog

Fog

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


Thick here today
Murmuration

Murmuration

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


The Birds.
Holes

Holes

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


What are memories made of?
Remembrance of Unknowns

Remembrance of Unknowns

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


Do you have a mirror?
Do You Feel That Draft?

Do You Feel That Draft?

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


WARNING: Explicit language, gratuitous sex.