W. Barrett Munn
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(A-35). The Final FrontierA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** I dreamed last night the world created a banquet where favorite foods were served. I dreamed last night the entire world c.. |
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IntermissionA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** The sign on the building says Casady Theater; I'm standing outside by the pond watching as the water is displace.. |
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On the Way to San JoseA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** I saw Monterey once through the windshield of a blue and white Dodge Polaris, big enough that if push.. |
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When I Was a SparrowA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** When I was a sparrow, I didn't know I was a sparrow although I did sparrow things: built a nest with twigs and straw ins.. |
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Ich BinA Poem by W. Barrett MunnIch Bin From Mitch, my goldfish, I learned how to stare out the window. From a hawk on the fence outside waiting fo.. |
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Fat FingersA Poem by W. Barrett MunnFat FingersI hato thys ohpmeApolc R 4 Pi.Dud U gil ny toxt?Coff mu.Fux hiss.DON;T TESTKALL. |
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The Scalped TicketA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** I am but a single dot in a galaxy swirling red and white. I am moving with the crowd as wagon wheels explode from a cave into su.. |
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Texting FrozenA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** There were two kinds of people once in two places, one where I lived, freedom loving Okemah and Blackwell .. |
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Time TravelerA Poem by W. Barrett Munn*** Such speed I’ve never seen before or even heard of, like a shooting star dissolvinginto darkness. There went tha.. |
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Having Fun During Bombing RunsA Poem by W. Barrett Munn***Whistling is a fun thing to dowhich rhymes with blue but youprobably already knew that.What is better than a pair of lipsto give the slipto ill wil.. |