W. Barrett Munn
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Timely Intrusion Into MadnessA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** At nine o’clock, the clock chimes seven. Not even Daylight Savings can cover that spread. The game is due to begin .. |
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Italy is Mostly CatholicA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** Cacio e pepe requires a lot of pepe to be ground into a dry pan, then, to produce a proper odor, it must be heated the .. |
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A Missing HallelujahA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** There’s something almost Biblical about receiving bread for free from the church food pantry giveaway Then I look .. |
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The VisionA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** I had a vision. Some would call it a dream. I opened the bathroom door and there lay my dog Abby on the floor beside the .. |
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I Guess I Must be BlessedA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** There’s something almost Biblical about receiving unleavened bread from the church’s free food pantry; those .. |
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(172-A) The AgnosticA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** I see a cricket on the floor sitting beside my loafers. Run away, Little Buddy, the nighttime spiders will arri.. |
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What Rhymes with Reich?A Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** There is a misconception about fascism -- fascism isn’t bad for the fascist iron-willed leader or sycop.. |
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The Neighbor Stage of GriefA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** I dread receiving white orchids I don’t want to start crying again. My neighbors are being nice; and I don&rsqu.. |
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WildfiresA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** It’s only the wind that’s come screaming in the night -- lifting, tumbling, tossing, blowing the world upsid.. |
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