W. Barrett Munn
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Road Rage When Traffic Ceases to MoveA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** Shortly after bumpersaccidentally bump comes the blaring of bad-mannered horns, a cacophony of freeway chaos:cars stuck, s.. |
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Evening, Santa Barbara HarborA Poem by W. Barrett Munn--- The water of the somber harbor lies silent. and the wealth of resolute men, men whose fiberglass egosfloat upside downin swirls of m.. |
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**Modern Life of a Striped Bass as Lake Mead Disap..A Poem by W. Barrett MunnPUBLISHED IN THE AWAKENING REVIEW SPRING ISSUE 2023 |
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(740) ConeflowerA Poem by W. Barrett MunnHaiku |
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Inside this HeadA Poem by W. Barrett MunnInside this Head The term is introvert: life inside one's head, crowded corners of confusion coupled withfears and drea.. |
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I'm not ReadyA Poem by W. Barrett MunnI'm not Ready I'm not ready to die. When I was young I thought I was ready; I was wrong. The same way I was.. |
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In a Hallway in the Nursing HomeA Poem by W. Barrett MunnIn a Hallway of a Nursing Home This sleepy station, and all this white hair in wheelchairs waiting against the wall: squeak.. |
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yellowA Poem by W. Barrett Munnhaiku |
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(750) DisambiguationA Poem by W. Barrett Munndisambiguation: defining closely words that have ambiguous meanings |
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In a Room at the HospitalA Poem by W. Barrett Munn--- This scene with doctors grim as metamorphosis begins;endless desert, no phone, gas gauge empty. |