W. Barrett Munn : Writing

Fourteen and on a School Bus Home from Anacapa Junior High School after Moving from Tulsa to Ventura

Fourteen and on a School Bus Home from Anacapa Jun..

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** I've never been quite so shocked, not by electricity, not when I licked the tip of a 3 volt battery, not by the old fan I tried to repair ..
(A-44) Three Cheers for Wild Bill

(A-44) Three Cheers for Wild Bill

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


Bob Hicok=Wild Bill
Bullet Don't Shoot Itself

Bullet Don't Shoot Itself

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


Trigger is whatever it is that gets you started.
Where Does the Road Go

Where Does the Road Go

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


written in response to a photo
Madonna and Child

Madonna and Child

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


A Chritmas story
Polliwogs Taste Like Beer

Polliwogs Taste Like Beer

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


If anyone is to blame it is Richard Hugo. (thanks to Ken e Bujold for editing suggestions)
It's Only

It's Only

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** It's only a sparrow- Words spoken with such nonchalance heedless of the miracle sitting above on the branch. The con..
Stepping Inside the Cathedral in Belem, Portugal

Stepping Inside the Cathedral in Belem, Portugal

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** For a moment you imagine you have been transformed become a diminished angel, you find yourself floating, surrounded by heavenly so..
Second Coming

Second Coming

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** I died last night again; it didn't hurt. Slumber fell over me and I remember nothing of this world or other worlds that presum..
Dogs on TV in the Snow

Dogs on TV in the Snow

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** Wishing they were all mine; wishing they could feel my love. Wishing beside me is my wife, loving them too but we..