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81 words

Let’s put on monocles, protract roll call,
and, in the tattered photo’s many greys,
count them in striped pajamas and berets,
these savant-frauds flogged by the wind of fall. Read more …

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Four Haikus

Robert Prospect

61 words

These are a continuation of this sequence.

HAIKU 4

She drifts from above,
lying on our resting place,
skin pearl, divine, dead. Read more …

Published: March 6, 2018 | Posted in North American New Right | Also tagged haikus, North American New Right, originals, Robert Prospect | Comments closed

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Three Poems

Robert Prospect

189 words

Crawl

Crawl across them, warrior!
The corpses are your own, the skulls
you stared in to the eyes of a week or
two ago, now nothing but death before
you. Their mothers weep, somewhere, Read more …

Published: February 14, 2018 | Posted in North American New Right | Also tagged North American New Right, originals, poems, Robert Prospect | Comments closed

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“I Shall Stand Against Them” & Three Haikus

Robert Prospect

152 words

I Shall Stand Against Them

I shall stand against them, whether I be like
the willow, or the ancient oak, trembling
or impersonally strong, I shall stand against them.
The sun may shine upon my corpse, and cause
the rot to quicken, but in my memory they
sing, and I shall stand again. Read more …

Published: February 6, 2018 | Posted in North American New Right | Also tagged North American New Right, originals, poems, Robert Prospect | Comments closed

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Remembering A. R. D. “Rex” Fairburn:
February 2, 1904–March 25, 1957

Greg Johnson

90 words

Today is the birthday of New Zealand poet, essayist, Social Credit advocate, and social reformer Arthur Rex Dugard Fairburn, another Artist of the Right. Read more …

Published: February 2, 2018 | Posted in North American New Right | Also tagged A. R. D. Fairburn, commemorations, Greg Johnson, New Zealand, North American New Right, originals, Social Credit | Comments closed

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Not Allowed To Mourn

Leo Yankevich

115 words

O stolzere Trauer! Ihr ehernen Altäre,
Die heiße Flamme des Geistes nährt heute ein gewaltiger Schmerz,
Die ungebornen Enkel.

— Georg Trakl

Donny as Shakespeare

Leo Yankevich

69 words

A shithole is a shithole
by any other name.
Our minds are bright and wits full.
We will not play the game, Read more …

Published: January 15, 2018 | Posted in North American New Right | Also tagged Leo Yankevich, North American New Right, originals, poems, refugee crisis, shitholegate | Comments closed

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Three Poems

Leo Yankevich

246 words

Pulp Fiction

“I’m glad it’s going slowly”
—Uma Thurman

Weinstein, limp as a mullet,
gets the smoke house oven.
“You don’t deserve a bullet”
says the starlet, lovin’ Read more …

Published: January 10, 2018 | Posted in North American New Right | Also tagged Leo Yankevich, North American New Right, originals | Comments closed

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Why I Write
So That We Shall Not Fade Away

Juleigh Howard-Hobson

1,308 words

“We must always possess the character of the true revolutionary. It is not the character that you observe in the little men of the old parties, blown hither and thither by every gust of convenience opinion, elated by a little success, downcast by a little failure, gossiping and chattering about the prospects of the next five minutes, jostling for place, but not so forward in service. Without loyalty, endurance, or staying power, such a character is the hallmark of financial democratic politics. Read more …

Published: December 8, 2017 | Posted in North American New Right | Also tagged 2017 fundraiser, articles, Juleigh Howard-Hobson, originals, Sir Oswald Mosley | Comments closed

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Mandarins

Leo Yankevich

99 words

These are not some low-caste untouchables
washing their rags in the Ganges river.
They leave their dirty underwear for fools
to pick up, waiting for nuns to deliver Read more …