W. Barrett Munn
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The Serious Dangers in Tea DrinkingA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** The tea’s in the pot steeping --four more minutes to go, plenty of time so I go to the pantry for more Splenda, fill .. |
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Keeping in Touch With a Wet DreamA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** Cindy looked astonishingly similar to the girl in my first wet dream. Cindy took my virginity in high school, and I took hers... |
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(A-140) The White BowlA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** On the patio sits a plain white bowl filled with water; the level depleted incrementally each passing day; Sparr.. |
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Some Things Only a Dog Can TeachA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** The place on the sofa is vacant where he’d lie on his back all four paws in the air, feet flicking in his sleep -- .. |
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Between Heaven and Room FiveA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** Julie’s drug of choice was Demerol -- or maybe it was just Demerol’s promise of escape from the drudgery of ano.. |
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Circular Reasoning Seasoned PerfectlyA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** The butternut squash has a tough outer skin, though no tougher than the farmer’s grizzled hands. It needs to.. |
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haiku 55055A Poem by W. Barrett Munnhaiku |
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Fool me OnceA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** There is a man with no face and no name and he’s walking across the handicapped parking space with a limp .. |
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First Get Their AttentionA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** Listen up. Here’s a story I think is apt. It’s about an old farmer and a mule and a cart. Before the farmer gets i.. |
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