W. Barrett Munn : Writing

Web of the Journeyman

Web of the Journeyman

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


***Two-legged spider spins his webinside ceilings and walls, 110voltage from fixture to outlet,again and again and again untilan entire dwelling is ..
Chasing Rainbows

Chasing Rainbows

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


All my life I ran after rainbowsbut only caught empty clouds;too early or too late for the rainto change desert into garden. Hername was Eve, and jus..
Poetry Written Top to Bottom

Poetry Written Top to Bottom

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** If all I have are pictures how do I write the word red? The man, the boat, the tree, these are real. But red? ..
A Circle of Freedom

A Circle of Freedom

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


In honor of Harriet Tubman and Juneteenth.
(50) Spirit of the Desert

(50) Spirit of the Desert

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


In the Wallace Stevens tradition
Learning to Love Potatoes

Learning to Love Potatoes

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** I can't write about digging for potatoes. I'm not Irish, and besides, that was father's generation. All I can write ..
Black Man White Wrapped

Black Man White Wrapped

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** Black man white wrapped dropped dead into the sea, captain and the crew salute; a nation never knew him. Black man w..
Pain Shouldn't Hurt This Much

Pain Shouldn't Hurt This Much

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** I should have brought him home and given him a proper place to rest, maybe beneath the ivy that grows up the fen..
The Giveaway

The Giveaway

A Poem by W. Barrett Munn


*** Hello, Padre. I would invite you in, but I can’t stay. Yes. I’m sorry but I have to go. Before y..