W. Barrett Munn
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Farm LandA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** The leaf is so brittle it crumbles: all I hold are pieces of a previous lifetime that the breeze steals from my cupped.. |
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Fascist Farmer Come Harvest TimeA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** The old man said, First thing need doin’ be winnowin' the wheat. Well, I’d never winnowed no wheat but I was.. |
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Another BillA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** What happens to wasted cash, dollars dropped on get rich schemes and just-discovered diet cures that never se.. |
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First and Last Attmpt to Mend a FenceA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** (What does it say about your neighbor when he refuses to repair his fence?) Fish have to learn to fend for themselves! Joe spa.. |
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The Years We Killed EvolutionA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** Fifty years ago, near Norman, Oklahoma, it was common to see a tarantula crossing highway 9, and it used to be n.. |
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haiku 222A Poem by W. Barrett Munnhaiku is not syllabic |
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haiku 82A Poem by W. Barrett Munnhaiku |
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haiku 9A Poem by W. Barrett Munnhaiku |
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(A-123) All Hail the Gimmick Inventors UnknownA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** I salute you whoever you are you inventors of elastic and Velcro. I hope you know what a pleasure it is to use your pr.. |
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Everything in Moderation Except Everything in Mode..A Poem by W. Barrett MunnJust for grins this is posted as a single poem submitted online via email would look. Different publishers use different foremats, always check their .. |
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