alistair-william-bullen

It's hard to glean the word from here, the crusted, rust-bowl weeks have leaked their symptomatic vinegars beseiged by mordant noise, I find my third-eye blurred and cacified, uncinematic soul dethroned by visitors and voices Trick of choice, a sickled caper April born and paper-thin a frisk of whiskered hokum to the living.. Considering that all I am arrived as lions - left like lambs The Marches of this life, broke unforgiving

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May 17

May 17, 2026 at 1:25 AM UTC

March

It's hard to glean the word from here, the crusted, rust-bowl weeks have leaked their symptomatic vinegars beseiged by mordant noise, I find my third-eye blurred and cacified, uncinematic soul dethroned by visitors and voices Trick of choice, a sickled caper April born and paper-thin a frisk of whiskered hokum to the living.. Considering that all I am arrived as lions - left like lambs The Marches of this life, broke unforgiving

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Passing by the protest I often hear the shout " Free, Free Palestine!" but never " Hamas Out"

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May 16

May 16, 2026 at 7:48 PM UTC

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Passing by the protest I often hear the shout " Free, Free Palestine!" but never " Hamas Out"

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Vigorous crow sat in sleeks and crackling curt as we below, rewire, re-learn a cackling spurt of love and envy energised, again, refined an upturned eggcup of an eyed desire Icarus glow your wings have cloned a spring-rise from tomorrow first to know our laddered sun comes climbing from the mire

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Apr 4

Apr 4, 2026 at 3:35 PM UTC

Aten-Sion

Vigorous crow sat in sleeks and crackling curt as we below, rewire, re-learn a cackling spurt of love and envy energised, again, refined an upturned eggcup of an eyed desire Icarus glow your wings have cloned a spring-rise from tomorrow first to know our laddered sun comes climbing from the mire

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All is passing dark-round scent a loathe to live so unfulfilled and needing. --something-- cooling, soft on evening came, a song-less millpond gaze appraised the nothungness of doing. from long-abandoned plans we watch with growing understanding it was never meant to be....

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Feb 7

Feb 7, 2026 at 4:28 PM UTC

Mean

All is passing dark-round scent a loathe to live so unfulfilled and needing. --something-- cooling, soft on evening came, a song-less millpond gaze appraised the nothungness of doing. from long-abandoned plans we watch with growing understanding it was never meant to be....

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There is difference to yester Air comes taller, northed in orphaned blackberry straggled bitters mottled harvest, left by knowing keepers, feed an early winter bird. Tree corpus seen, dismissed of voice, this August-esperanto hushed, their missives to a scumbled sun seem purposeless endeavour, The measured path has quickened step and I forget the pleasures met that stumbled through a furied heart away between the weather

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Jan 17

Jan 17, 2026 at 1:16 AM UTC

Takotsubo

There is difference to yester Air comes taller, northed in orphaned blackberry straggled bitters mottled harvest, left by knowing keepers, feed an early winter bird. Tree corpus seen, dismissed of voice, this August-esperanto hushed, their missives to a scumbled sun seem purposeless endeavour, The measured path has quickened step and I forget the pleasures met that stumbled through a furied heart away between the weather

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In these unified states amazing fade-ins A made-in Britain, Baileys bottle subtle winter rattle, shaking daydream from the poles Scolded by the errant claim that bold St George, is cross-eyed lame and taking to the sherry... Old Merry England! - maybe- That cherished land that took my hand That loved me and forgave me

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Sep 27, 2025

Sep 27, 2025 at 4:53 PM UTC

Blight

In these unified states amazing fade-ins A made-in Britain, Baileys bottle subtle winter rattle, shaking daydream from the poles Scolded by the errant claim that bold St George, is cross-eyed lame and taking to the sherry... Old Merry England! - maybe- That cherished land that took my hand That loved me and forgave me

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Now your greening leans too far wearisome and uniform both sprite and spark of this years teeming brew true full crown a stable reign of routine couth unwanted your sovereign highs of ****** cobalt burn the iris blue

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Sep 27, 2025

Sep 27, 2025 at 4:40 PM UTC

Tyrant

Now your greening leans too far wearisome and uniform both sprite and spark of this years teeming brew true full crown a stable reign of routine couth unwanted your sovereign highs of ****** cobalt burn the iris blue

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Early bird and barely held emerging blur stir coffee lines in irises of ibis billed regret divide me Unexpected great white egrets underlit and unicorn on secret morning movements A prudency of ivy hides the singer - not the song a backing track of blackcap warming, calling down the early sun, as if to walk beside me

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May 3, 2025

May 3, 2025 at 1:40 AM UTC

Ost

Early bird and barely held emerging blur stir coffee lines in irises of ibis billed regret divide me Unexpected great white egrets underlit and unicorn on secret morning movements A prudency of ivy hides the singer - not the song a backing track of blackcap warming, calling down the early sun, as if to walk beside me

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Seeing all becoming distant Feeling time giving, taking seperating harmlessly not longing for the velvet nothing. Something parsimonious embittering the marly glow an antiquated melancholy speaks a name I know

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Apr 22, 2025

Apr 22, 2025 at 1:09 PM UTC

Erst

Seeing all becoming distant Feeling time giving, taking seperating harmlessly not longing for the velvet nothing. Something parsimonious embittering the marly glow an antiquated melancholy speaks a name I know

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What it is is neither love nor hate, collated tattered spirit scaped a folly of indifference -a brave-face disingenuous- and all to keep it safe spread the weight about the skeleton re-christened it acceptance, ... enchanted by this eloquence I lollop on my way..

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Apr 6, 2025

Apr 6, 2025 at 4:17 AM UTC

It is..

What it is is neither love nor hate, collated tattered spirit scaped a folly of indifference -a brave-face disingenuous- and all to keep it safe spread the weight about the skeleton re-christened it acceptance, ... enchanted by this eloquence I lollop on my way..

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