W. Barrett Munn
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Home SchooledA Poem by W. Barrett MunnVisiting the Ashbery shop this morning. |
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(440) The Shape of GamesA Poem by W. Barrett MunnIn the style of the modern lyric |
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Chasing EruptionA Poem by W. Barrett MunnLyric poem |
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The Most Dangerous PeakA Poem by W. Barrett MunnExtended metaphor |
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Land RushA Poem by W. Barrett MunnMajor revisions. Oklahoma used to be filled with sandstone "rose rocks". |
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I See as in the PastA Poem by W. Barrett MunnA lyric poem |
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The Day Wakes WiseA Poem by W. Barrett MunnA lyric poem in the Wallace Stevens mode. Retitled. (Edit to line 2 credit to Ken e Bujold. Tip of the hat!) |
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A New Nighttime SkyA Poem by W. Barrett MunnFinally got around to the revision process. This is better. |
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We Seek a DayA Poem by W. Barrett MunnA lyric poem |
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The World has CollidedA Poem by W. Barrett MunnIs there a tipping point where Earth becomes uninhabitable? |
