W. Barrett Munn
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Sins of the FatherA Poem by W. Barrett MunnTrying to be non-judgemental |
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Tag-a-longA Poem by W. Barrett MunnSiblings |
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Assault of the SummitA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** The auto rolls on filled with stale odors of old onions and even older French fried potatoes. Hamburger wrappers lit.. |
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Soured WheatA Poem by W. Barrett MunnD.H. Lawrence in my rearview |
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FencesA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** They were cedar now they're silver; one faces toward, and one away. North and east are not interchangeable, and west i.. |
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Dark Waters (20)A Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** Some kids delight in swinging on ropes dropping down into dark water. I never did; standing on the makeshift dock, .. |
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PassportsA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** The key to the world arrived today; delivered, it came with the mail; two flat passport pictures looking back, as I look in. .. |
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Blue EggsA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** I never knew my father; I am my mother's child; father left farm for school, later went into sales and out on the road, not that i.. |
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Gamboling While GamblingA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** I didn't find home until I moved to the desert, although I didn't know that's what I'd done. It wasn't the desert I desired;.. |
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Too BigA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** The porch swing sits unmoving; it should be rocking; the boots stay silent; the toes should be tapping; the air is silent .. |
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