W. Barrett Munn : Writing

Blessings

Blessings

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** First step is learning to walk. Second is learning to run, some their mouths, others businesses, and a few ships aground; but al..
The Vigil

The Vigil

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


***At last, a break in the weather.We can travel without windshield wipers.We may finally reach the winery in time,but the sun has already excused its..
Trouble with a Fuji Apple

Trouble with a Fuji Apple

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** A worm's been at it ---- that's my guess as to what caused this brown hole in my Fuji. I must have picked a badapple,one colore..
The Crow

The Crow

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** As I switch off the safety there is a whisper but even that noise is too much; there goes the crow, rising, flying away, s..
(A-37) A Trivial Matter

(A-37) A Trivial Matter

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** When that moment comesdo not trivialize my death although I myself am trivial; although I don't know why to you I mean as much a..
At Home in a Glass Spacecraft**

At Home in a Glass Spacecraft**

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


**Accepted for publication 12-13-23 in San Antonio Review
Peanut Butter

Peanut Butter

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** All the peanut butter is gone but you still continue to tink-tink-tink the bottom of the jar hoping for a b..
Beacons

Beacons

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


Thank you to Ken e Bujold and his red pen.
The Light of Learning

The Light of Learning

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** Mother always loved her children; what's so special about that you say?Ah, but you don't understand; theywere all her children,be..
The Daze of Summer

The Daze of Summer

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** The red-wrapped apple is not that reddish apple nor the red-green apple. The red-wrapped apple is my apple, ..