Phineas Faux Poem by JHunter Jay

Phineas Faux



Possess the will to
Produce anything
in large enough scale
at staggering profit,
Papyrus, oil
Medicinals or
Human blood
and the spirit of the world
will beat a path to your door.
Then march inside.

Care to be priest, president or king?
You may Summer in Maine
Christmas at Eltham.
The great families of murder
Are avengers of the air
Beasts atop the sea
A pride in the jungle.
Scripture engraved
on the sights of machine guns.

In the body of Christ
The fatality
of being the arm of God
is whom on Earth is to stop you
From declaring you're
Head, heart
And Spirit as well.
Acting like Kimri
but claiming the reward of Phineas

Thursday, October 15, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: faith,war and peace
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 15 October 2015

A well written and poignant poem, JHunter. Thanks

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