W. Barrett Munn : Writing

Firewood

Firewood

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** Without her protecting tree the Pink Lady is helpless lying on the ground with her sisters. Bytes announce t..
The Blue Container Is Not for Children

The Blue Container Is Not for Children

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** The mandarins are in a sack. Easy peal of laughter as children play. Their Halosmorethan these treats transferr..
(A-58) Hard

(A-58) Hard

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** I got harddoing pushups, sit ups, pull ups. I became a nail. I got hammered, pounded, driven to find out ho..
Hole Digging

Hole Digging

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


***A poet is not the best choiceto dig a hole; a poet tends to digsideways and too deep.Occasionally a poet will strikea vein, not gold, ..
Batting Practice

Batting Practice

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** When the bat cracked against her skull, I knew I'd be blamed; I was holding it; I had swung it; I forgot to check ..
Union Busters

Union Busters

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** Life means vanilla ice cream. I'd like to try pistachio. Steam rises, not so Confederate South or ice cream unless you eat..
Rusty Hooks

Rusty Hooks

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** I took my time to perfect my work. At eighteen life stretches out to an unseen horizon. I filed each notch carefully, V..
Collateral Damage

Collateral Damage

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** Nosing around the yard, the dachshund discovered a mole. To a dog bred to hunt wolverines, the mole was a mouse to..
Old Friends

Old Friends

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** I like bourbon best; bourbon listens, really listens, not one ounce of judgment, doesn’t matter how it's s..
Imformation Overload

Imformation Overload

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** We're all transporting more than the legal load limit, our trailers stuffed with all that stuff we've seen and heard and ta..