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The Tenant
Johannes Fahrion
©2013
I drank myself into a stupor last night. I
am compelled to do so today. This is, of course, not ..
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Winter’s Rest
Trebled echoes winter’s
most beloved rest,
whose bosom comforts upon
my country,
in her cool and chaste
refr..
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To Remember
I remember there was snow
that day.
A little boy was alone in
the park.
The air was still and the
swings didn’t move..
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Suffer the Believers
Suffer the Christians,
to come unto me.
There is no God, but,
mortal strains of fear.
Of death unknown,
and..
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Stone Memories
The wall then slowly crumbled,
while dreams of mother stumbled,
as eastern promises stuttered,
under father’s sti..
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Of Lies and History
The promises of men,
broken,
alight with songs of
truths returned,
retold to children and
nations of children,
..
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Narrow
I am the rule to be broken,
the spirit bridled and chained,
within sweet narrows of sorrow.
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Johannes Fahrion
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Monster
A din rush of voices,
attendant to myth and
misery,
on confounding reason
played,
and rattled by urges of
rage.
Insi..
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Master Monarch
He came to me once again,
dark, powerful and
unannounced.
Bold and confident,
searing,
the virgin birth of my
though..
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Lindsay Warchild
Oh, Lindsay Warchild,
too soon and lost.
My remorse was stilled,
But at what cost?
The dare fed, doubled.
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