Atop The Cliffs - Occidental Poetry Journal

I return to shill one more time.. In all seriousness I’m humbled this got a 2nd edition and hope you enjoy the additional poems included We can only go forward into the future armored as best we can.

NEW BOOK: Horizons of Iron (Second Edition) In his work Horizons of Iron, one of the strongest right-wing voices in poetry today writes of his homeland, of nature, and of the degeneracy and promise of modernity. https://www.imperiumpress.org/shop/horizons-of-iron-second-edition/ Glory to the Fires Glory to the Blood Glory to the most Holy Stoke the Crucible of Combat As it was before As it is now As it shall ever be Eternal War without end. Arthur Powell is one of the strongest right-wing voices in poetry today. In his work Horizons of Iron, he commands a variety of moods, shades, and poetic voices, but his poetry remains always muscular and powerful. Writing of his homeland, of nature, and of the degeneracy and promise of modernity, Powell is living proof that the ancient tradition of English poetry does not lie fallow beneath the barrows of Albion, but is alive and well. This second edition of Horizons of Iron includes a reflection by Powell on the original collection, as well as ten additional poems of equal strength to it. One of the most beloved volumes of rugged 21st century poetry now finds an expanded edition in Exeter House Publishing. https://www.imperiumpress.org/shop/horizons-of-iron-second-edition/

The time has come. Atop the Cliffs will be no more in early September of 2024. The plan will expire and I have disabled auto-renewal. It began life in 2017 and has had seven good years. An auspicious number. It has given me much enjoyment and spurred me to write and publish two of my own poetry collections. I've greatly enjoyed sharing poems with you over the years here on Telegram. I'll leave the channel in existence but won't be posting on it. Please read the linked page for full statement. It has been an honor. www.atopthecliffs.com/poetry/2024/8/27/the-end

Before The Temples Of My Gods On battlefields across the ages, I have died countless times My life ever sung by the Sages. Entombed in anonymity The Unknown Soldier A monument to man's enmity. Shed no tears for me I have died but once, The death a coward yearns for. A thousand times he falls Only in his heart He'll never hear the siren call To face those fearful odds.

The Delon-posting will continue until morale improves. He is not gone forever. He has merely gone on ahead to wait for us.

Who remembers?

"If I had but one bullet and I were faced by both an enemy and a traitor, I would let the traitor have it."

https://x.com/Steve_Laws_/status/1820559049651265895 You can't beat them alone. Let this video be a lesson about unity and standing together.

The Old Dragon Wise men might be told a million lies, Mocked and belittled; Yet they live on and through the fires, Besieged and cornered; And they look on as the White Horse Races by in blood Much like their own into their hearts Undefeated by wars, Like another, older animal of the land, Whose sons never bent.

Every single time you see some kind of social unrest everyone comments about how England has bad gun laws. That barely scratches the surface though. It's the dumb boomer fudd take. The law there has no accomodation for any kind of defensive weapon - everything is seen as offensive by default. It isn't that you have no right to self defense (you can even hit first) but that they want you to be totally disarmed. This places the law abiding native Englishman totally at the mercy of the armed immigrant thugs who think nothing of breaking laws. Pepper spray is therefore of course illegal - (this is one of the most useful less than lethal options you can carry btw) Something like a kubotan is illegal. You can't carry a fixed or locking blade knife either (without "just cause" which is just police tyranny). Imagine how alien that is to most ordinary Americans who carry a pocket knife. From a cheap gas store knife to a utility knife for their warehouse job, to short little fixed blades we used for a plethora of tasks. It is one of mans oldest tools. My point here is if you're American - don't value the 2A on some unrealistic ideals about muh resisting tyrannt - value it because it lets you still be able to have the tools (and mostly still the laws) to defend your own life and your loved ones from others. Value it because there are still millions of other Americans who believe fundamentally the same thing.

Southport Three deaths too far, A people scorned. Cuts like this, scar A sleeping giant stirs! Unrest beckons, For the mangy curs. The fires burn Eyes are opened and, The wheel ever turns.

People around here have extremely short memories or just are not aware of recent history. The flareup of violence in Southport after three white children were stabbed by a Rwanadan is not the first time. In fact 23 years ago there was much more serious ethnic strife. Memeing about how the Saxon began to hate is fun but is mostly innacurate. Get real. https://arthurpowell.substack.com/p/the-saxon-already-knew-how-to-hate

NEW BOOK! With D'Annunzio in Fiume, by Mario Carli 168 pages, 5.5″ x 8.5″ -- In the aftermath of the First World War, the political map of Europe was radically reshaped and reorganized. Nationalistic tensions sprang up in the immediate aftermath of the Paris Peace Conference in 1919, and history’s most bombastic backlash to it was the Italian Regency of Carnaro. Gabriele D’Annunzio, renowned Italian poet and aviator, stormed the port of Fiume on the Dalmatian coast with thousands of hardened veterans in protest of the government of Rome agreeing to transfer the city, populated by Italians, to Yugoslavia. What followed was a period of bombastic theatrics, fiery oration, and irredentist zeal that captivated the world and served as an inspiration for the future fascist parties of Europe. In With D’Annunzio in Fiume, fellow poet and veteran Mario Carli recounts his experiences with his brothers-in-arms in the taking of Fiume and their stand against the diktats of the post-war order. Also included in this book is an essay called We Arditi, in which Carli eulogizes the Arditi, “the daring ones,” who were the special forces of the Italian army during the First World War. Like their more well-known German counterparts, the Stormtroopers, they were the shock troops of modern warfare, infiltrating No Man’s Land to storm trenches and blow up bunkers. If With D’Annunzio in Fiume is a celebration of poetry and art, then We Arditi is its militant counterpart, a hypermasculine ode to the glory of combat. These two pieces together offer a well-rounded and complementary analysis of the duality of war. Antelope Hill Publishing is proud to present these two pieces, now available in English for the first time ever. The oft-overlooked saga of the Fiume adventure serves as a foundation for what came later in Italy with Mussolini and the Fascists, and a reminder to the modern reader that pen and tongue are just as important as the rifle on the road to conquest. Purchase it here: https://antelopehillpublishing.com/product/with-dannunzio-in-fiume-by-mario-carli/

One of the true mad lad poets

Just walked past a young white man busking with his cello on the street and you’re blackpilling?!

No matter how gay the opening ceremony is the Olympics are still based. They deliberately try to make it gay and lame for the performative part to detract from the rest.