W. Barrett Munn
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Turtle RacesA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** When two old turtles race, the race can lackdecorum. A race between two old turtleshas many things to replace decorum, likeimpro.. |
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Sir Wainwright Sailed AwayA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** Then Sir Wainwright, as his birthright does rule, his decision is law; sail will he the last ship in the bay, last.. |
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(A-64) Life and Lies Better Than MineA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** The more I learn aboutconvertibles,the less I know about women.I'm fast approaching zero-growth My portfolio fe.. |
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LoveA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** Love takes wing, aim is true, a lonely feather falls. The more I learn the less I know. I'm close to.. |
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Lack of Morality PlayA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** Hiss and steam from beneath the hood. A kind man stopped to let us use his phone. A call. This is Jack London. .. |
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The Frog in Cell 17A Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** I gulped my cherry lemonade too fast. This too shall pass. I didn't say that. That was Reverend Tommy. 10-20 for armed rob.. |
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Lesson of DamoclesA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** The Sword of Damocles is an expression that alludes to the legend of Damocles, a servile courtier to King Dionysius I of Syracuse. The king,.. |
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Origins of the CometA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** Born as a twin, an icy cosmic,a life that coalesced with one,the comet began its journey.from the farthest side of the galaxymillions a.. |
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Flying the Red-EyeA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** Buying red-eye tickets never a means the news was good, up before the day, not time enoughto gulpa cup so you're .. |
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Already Nine-thirtyA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** It can't be 9:30 already. I’m only now awake. How did coffee get made? When did I put slippers on? Who put this table he.. |
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