W. Barrett Munn
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Gulping for Air in a PandemicA Poem by W. Barrett MunnOde to being stuck. |
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Of a FeatherA Poem by W. Barrett MunnI read Carl today. |
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Call to ArmsA Poem by W. Barrett MunnShort first-ish draft |
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No RulesA Poem by W. Barrett MunnProsody has no rules. |
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(690) A Choir Rehearsal in BelemA Poem by W. Barrett MunnNew Title, New revision. On a trip to Portugal once and an unexpected concert. |
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The DesertA Poem by W. Barrett MunnA place I used to live. |
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Guarding the Unknown SoldierA Poem by W. Barrett MunnThoughts of wars and a visit to the tomb of the unknown soldier. |
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(700) BoxesA Poem by W. Barrett MunnNow an almost total re-write. Version 2. |
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North of Santa Barbara by an Angry SeaA Poem by W. Barrett MunnMassive revision. Hopefully, better. |
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Ramblings of an Unkempt MindA Poem by W. Barrett MunnRamblings of an Unkempt Mind Oed' und leer das Meer. You think I stole it? Ha! Of course I stole it. You don't .. |