W. Barrett Munn
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ResignationA Poem by W. Barrett Munn |
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The Color of the Car was RedA Poem by W. Barrett Munn |
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Lust on the CornerA Poem by W. Barrett Munn |
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Life as an InuitA Poem by W. Barrett Munn |
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At Halftime in the Hotel RoomA Poem by W. Barrett Munn |
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Why There are FrogsA Poem by W. Barrett Munn |
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Venice Isn’t NiceA Poem by W. Barrett Munn |
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MaelstromA Poem by W. Barrett Munn |
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(A-138) Late Night CafeA Poem by W. Barrett Munn |
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Whiskey SoursA Poem by W. Barrett MunnI twist the whiskey’s cap and it cracks to the pressure, and I curse the few drops I spill … |
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