Melting the Pot

Melting the pot, cold not hot will be heating the kettle
Building shut down whenever I frown upon the froth
My heart beats and it meets a stranger’s mettle
I find I’m not made of cloth

Danger is sweet, sweet is fleet, and I’m a ninja
Darkness a friend and so is my end, my death be bitter
While I leave an ancient weave of classic avenger
Like a crude critter


God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey

River

In the parched land a river runs

A graceful river of magic and life

That runs from all the setting suns

And promises the weary relief from strife

God bless,

>P<

Joshua Fahey

Grotesque Frame

Such a grotesque frame
For a beautiful feast
Transformed into beauty
Greatest from least

O man of the cross
Why did you die
So horrifically for us
That e’en the guilty shall cry?

My eyes shall not rise
Higher than your feet
Why? I surmise
My pride is replete



God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey

Fly

God bless,

>P<

Joshua Fahey

Nervous Haiku

Stomach butterflies
Aged and evolving into raptors
Now I am gutless


God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey

Riddle

I do not rise when greeting
Rather I place the morning in perspective
So that if you orient on me you are un-oriented
What am I?

Answer is here

God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey

Noted

I put down my note

And with everything I've wrote

I feel like I've exploded

Now that is also noted

God bless,

>P<

Joshua Fahey