W. Barrett Munn : Writing

Bounce

Bounce

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** You can only bounce off walls so many times before walls start bouncing back, which puts me right on track to win the ..
Lessons from the Impaler

Lessons from the Impaler

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** I drew the short straw which really wasn't a straw at all, but a computerized print out of the Driver's Ed schedule- ..
(A-68) The Guru

(A-68) The Guru

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** The guru sees right through you no voodoo or boo-boo steered cuckoo clouds to you wind blew through ..
Adrenaline

Adrenaline

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** I survived the mountain’s curve. It was ugly and I got lucky. Risk is a whisk broom cleaning home plate..
Celebration

Celebration

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** I don't celebrate the dead guy, the claimed to be still-alive guy, guy who may never have been at all. I lik..
In the Harbor

In the Harbor

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** Why do we call them tugboats? Tugboats don’t tug. Why don't we call them what they are? Why don’t we call t..
Birth of the Culinary Arts

Birth of the Culinary Arts

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** The figures on the restaurant's sign are borrowed from the walls of a cave. I see the sun rise behind a hunter ..
Personal Debt

Personal Debt

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** Time is a mortgage that eats away equity, a daily accounting of balances, and debts incurred, the estate real, the gate tall, ..
haiku

haiku

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


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Finding the Flow

Finding the Flow

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** I can remember running unimpeded stampeded by the urge of freedom to feel the freshness of the sun across the freckle..