W. Barrett Munn : Writing

Getting Lost at a Political Rally

Getting Lost at a Political Rally

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** The Greek Chorus is first to speak, sad sacks and clowns, painted smiles and frowns, pitiful ululations. Do you fee..
Roe Was More Than Fish Eggs

Roe Was More Than Fish Eggs

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** The ancient witch reached for a wire hanger and began to whistle Sinatra’s My Way. She cackle..
Return Engagement of the Count

Return Engagement of the Count

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** The first time I died didn’t hurt nearly as much as death as a vampire - the stake hammered into my ches..
A Reason for an Eating Disorder

A Reason for an Eating Disorder

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** I tried to ride my bike fast as the train on the tracks, legs pumping hard, harder - still, the train pulled away. ..
Some Bombs Simply Must Go Off

Some Bombs Simply Must Go Off

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** Her mother told her to put urges in a saucer and blow them cold, that passion is way too dangerous hot. I..
Fun and Games

Fun and Games

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** The massive oak tree has six branches -- a menorah with an amputated arm -- each branch the size of a man’s shoulder..
Unknown Urges at Too Young an Age

Unknown Urges at Too Young an Age

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** The first time I kissed a girl I was six and big for my age, hormones raging, creating confusion about how to be s..
Blacks and Whites Make Perfect

Blacks and Whites Make Perfect

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** When I grew older, as I became able I railed against the invisible elimination of sins - what are sins but ensigns..
Requiem for an Eloquent**

Requiem for an Eloquent**

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


(Remembering Kris Kristofferson) **published New Verse News 10-10-24