White Biocentrism

Soaking oaks spray sorrows over rock, root and rye; lightning bloodshots rain-drunk sky. Startled limbs teardrop leafy victims-- beading the wind-webbed scene with heart-throb rhythms-- due to an ebb-n-flow storm. A wet-nosed cave paved smooth by mossy green inhales wandering waves, exhales tricklin...

When walking Nature I talk to myself then listen for replies snail on a shale-stone shelf riverside. Soon, surfacing clear as spearpoint sun hunting moon-chilled water still on dead-run murmurs of why I am here, or anyone: the Purpose of life is not written down but by gifted senses yearly sifted fr...

Before the setting of feathery sun there's scurrying to be done: petals fold, nests refill, shadows grow bold, trails slow-chill-- an audience races to viewing places all for one crimson, velvet, tangerine wend-and-weave evening scene with quivering color seaming, bending and after one last shiver g...

Whinny, bleat, moo, squeal: it's time, goy cattle, for your Sunday meal prepared in pulpit by a bulbous, beady-eyed parasite eager to betray Race and earn honored place in yid paradise. From altar to pew he'll alter your view offering one-and-all awful blessings of the Chosen few, such as: dips in c...

Stars island a midnight stream as moonlight's exiled beams pile like petals shed from dew-eyed dreams beyond reach of a beached mind skimming time planted by a wavy tree impossible to climb yet cause of an effect, limbs and claws shaping wish-thick images and mirror darkness draping peer pieces of d...

Seaweed-knotted water sleepwalks to a welcome-mat shore, bumps forgotten edges, backtracks just as bored. Warm-wet sand grabs bare pink-bellied fingers and toes crab-crawling here-and-there for shiny shells and who-knows. Seagull sun dips down for toasty bits of unfurled fun coasting, swirling, most...

On February 5th, 2003 an Aryan artist of Swabian ancestry was kidnapped by yiddish pigs linked to homeland security and penned up despite committing no crime, caged in Canada like a nigger ape, a people-person serving time in solitary. Ernst Zundel by nature was full of energy and grit, two qualitie...

Greetings and welcome from West Virginia

Unexpected rain though heavy is warm and slowly ends in swirling swarm of puddles split by island stone and grass where native dreams unleash, free at last to splish-splash bare toes whimsy-where, laugh as flimsy clothes soak and flattened hair covers mother eyes and father care dancing, falling, ha...

In 1988, a hypocritical sedition farce took place charging true Whites of being false to a nation in disgrace. Fort Smith, Arkansas was the site of this bogus bolshevik trial where modern-day knights battled kosher worms, Nuremberg-style. Two-faced f.b.i. slime cheapened our language and the law lyi...