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Julian Day

@julianday.bsky.social
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Published by Blackbough Poetry, The Storms Journal, FolkHeart Press. Featured writer in Patricia's Pen, and on A Thousand Shades Of Green podcast and a regular guest reader on Eat The Storms podcast. Best of The Net nominated.

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Julian Day @julianday.bsky.social · 16/03/2026
The SPRING 2026 ISSUE OF @poetrylondon.bsky.social is full of brilliant, individual poems. One of my favs is ST SIMEON THE STYLITE @mrjohnmccullough.bsky.social which also appears in his new collection CROWD VOLTAGE published by @bloodaxebooks.bsky.social Support POETRY LONDON buy / subscribe!
A top-down, front cover of the striking maroon SPRING 2026 ISSUE of POETRY LONDON.
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Julian Day @julianday.bsky.social · 16/11/2025
Hope you're in the mood for some poetry, friends, cause, you can hum We Are The Champions to this one (no, sorry , not really) but you could ( if you wanted to...) 😉 I give you my most recently published piece SONGS OF THE BRAVE in the latest issue of THE STORMS @thestormshelter.bsky.social issue V


SONGS OF THE BRAVE    (c) JULIAN DAY 2025

The ghosts of trees rise 
from the ashes of the banned 
     Degenerate Books. 

Slowly 
at first before 
   mixing wind,
stone, grit, leaf and gnawed down 
 bones to make faces 
      bare with rage.

And how the Oaks,
Cedars, Pine, and Silver 
Birch raged in those hours,
   days, and months of greedily 
         billowing smoke.

And let them continue 
to be our witnesses 
    to that foolishness and pride
     of mostly 
          white bread 
men sat in their halls 
housing 
    dismally washed 
      out slate
          grey suits. 
               Their tongues
              ballooning clowns 

from terrible metal 
and there real
 text remains 

written
             underground
               in the blood-line
                          songs
                                of the brave.
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Julian Day @julianday.bsky.social · 16/11/2025
Hi Tom & all #smallpoemsunday Here is a delicious poem BERYL-THE-PERIL BLUEBELL by the very talented Geraldine Clarkson taken from her 2023 collection MEDLARS published by @shearsmanbooks.bsky.social
BERYL-THE-PERIL BLUEBELL 

Tell blue, you flower:
tell a querulus of best 
blue to the flat white 
meadow stuck in 
picture-book reverie.

Stalk joy with your stem 
and your airy, fairy bell.
Stick your pistils out
and, in that shot-silk thimble,
ring like hell.
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Julian Day @julianday.bsky.social · 07/11/2025
I'm v happy to say - as you can see from the pics below, that my contributors copy of THE STORMS @eatthestorms.com arrived. Yay!🥳🕺💃🦋Thks Dami & Rhona🙏🤗 📢 If there's enough interest, I'll post my poem, from the issue later today IF THIS POST GETS 50+ likes & 10+ reposts BY 10pm tonight (UK time)
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Julian Day @julianday.bsky.social · 01/10/2025
Lots of love & hugs back to you, dear Sue. 🧡🤗🧡🤗🧡🤗
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Julian Day @julianday.bsky.social · 12/08/2025
My friends, I'm v happy to share that one of my poems has been accepted for publication in the forthcoming issue V of The Storms Journal! As some of you may know, one of my poems was published in issue III @thestormshelter.bsky.social Keep your eyes out for further news & promo! Yay! 🌬🌊🥳🎉🎊🕺⚡️🎸
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Julian Day @julianday.bsky.social · 02/08/2025
Happy Saturday, Rosanna!☀️💙 It's starting to brighten up here in blightyland, though still a fair bit of cloud, as you see from my pic, below.
A photograph of fluffy white clouds and small patches of light blue sky poking through. On the bottom left and right-hand corners of the picture are silhouettes of trees, and in the bottom middle section, there is a slanted view of a neighbour's roof & window(s).
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Julian Day @julianday.bsky.social · 14/07/2025
Thanks to Victoria @victoriaspires.bsky.social for this week's #poetryprompt on the subject of SUMMER. Here for your consideration, Victoria and friends, is a trip down memory lane, a summer holiday poem, re-mixed by some alternate bubble universe version of myself! 😂
Ready To Summer Like it's the Late

70's, whatever that exactly means in space-time flicker frame, roll-over 
you're sandcastles, I'm already soaked through by the newsprint fingers 
of 1976 - The summer 
time will never 
forget, until it, too, 
goes senile, brimming 
with a cat's salt 
& pepper whiskers. 

In a year's time from then,
or now, my feet will bellow 
blue murder in silent howls
of sun-spoilt Rivera infectives.
Sweet & Sour swear words I don't quite know 
how to write correctly, or even
pronounce with the right inflexion
until I'm ancient at twelve, 
without causing a family 
wide hubbaloo.

Call it a blue murder, something drawn 
from Agatha Christie late Sunday 
scheduling holdover, a counterclockwise movement / in time, as I find myself trussed up in an altogether funny business
after watching It's A Hard 
Day's Night, in a Torquay hotel, somewhere
within walking distance 
of dodgy sheer cliff face.
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Julian Day @julianday.bsky.social · 03/02/2025
Congratulations, Sai! Love all those hooks! 👵🦎🍨🦹‍♂️
A painting of the writer Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe.
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Julian Day @julianday.bsky.social · 02/02/2025
From an amorous wish of Merwin's to this "desire" from SELIMA HILL, captured in her poem PORTRAIT OF MY LOVER WITH A WATER BEETLE, taken from her 2002 collection PORTRAIT OF MY LOVER AS A HORSE @bloodaxebooks.bsky.social #smallpoemsunday @tomsnarsky.bsky.social
PORTRAIT OF MY LOVER WITH A WATER BEETLE 

The more you keep
the more warm ponds there are
for me to whizz around in
like a water-beetle 
glinting meanly 
like a hot bazaar.
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Julian Day @julianday.bsky.social · 01/02/2025
DEAD SICK ART- A NEW POEM by Julian Day Feb 1st 2025
DEAD SICK ART 

Pummelled back down to earth, we're 
in storm-season. Eowyn's left this wind-raked, buried / past its neck-in-the-sand head
to fester, almost all alone. 

Call it a sad article of passing, undignified as far / as a black headed gull - white winter feather / suit scuffed to hell - can go. 
Who can say how long it took before /  this gull succumbed to the greater /  forces of nature; when was it exactly that / the fight left its scrappy body, to become / a writing prompt for poets, a sore /  sight for the tragic-comic set for photographers / on this choppy County Clare beach? 

One orange carrot beak opens 
by itself, as if to once 
again taste the floral and
salty tang of its coastal
elements. Tuffy and flayed 
feathers, now formed into a gritty
business mohawk. An empty sack 
of an eye, still peering lazily out 
from peroxide blonde dunes.
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Julian Day @julianday.bsky.social · 16/01/2025
The unforgettable master of contemporary surrealist cinema...#RIPDavidLynch. What an artist he was. What a loss. I still remember the impact of watching MULHOLLAND DRIVE @wshed.bsky.social for the first time, thinking this is as close to dreaming silencio...silencio..silencio
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Julian Day @julianday.bsky.social · 10/01/2025
The new issue of THE RIALTO @rialtopoetry.bsky.social is one brilliant poem after another, with smashing titles, including this favourite one of mine by @hannahl1n.bsky.social THIS POEM IS A BLACK PUDDING (!) Other stand-out poems by @pascalepetit.bsky.social You simply must get your hands on it!
Top down view of the front cover of issue 102 of The Rialto poetry magazine. The letters of the magazines title appear in large green, jigsaw puzzle like pieces, which hang off each other asymmetrically.
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Julian Day @julianday.bsky.social · 24/11/2024
Done! Day One:
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Julian Day @julianday.bsky.social · 15/11/2024
Post a picture of yourself to show the newbies what they're dealing with. 💚🕊🌳😘
Selfie or self-portrait of a white skin guy with black rimmed glasses smiling, wearing a deep forest green scarf, wrapped around a navy cord bomber jacket, against an autumnal lighted tree, bush, cloudy blue sky and chimney background.
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Julian Day @julianday.bsky.social · 21/10/2023
A big thank you to Damien B. Donnelly @stormshelter.bsky.social and his issue 3 co-editor Nithy kasa for publishing my poem Prayers In Starlight in the extraordinarily special literary and visual arts journal that is The Storms Journal. It's one of my proudest achievements yet in my poetry journey
PRAYERS IN STARLIGHT 

Beyond hungry ghosts who pray for better days.
Beyond smoking cities riddled with shock and awe.

Beyond all obvious hope. Beyond all we know
and don't know yet.

May we all be sheltered, as long 
as summer days hold heat.

Rest under this cooling canopy 
of green leaf shadow.

Away from all the stinging,
unhinged things.Top-down view of the front cover of The Storms  Journal of poetry, prose, and visual art. The front cover depicts two young, South Korean ladies sitting on the edge of a stone plinth within a temple

 setting. We glimpse a blue sky and green rolling hills in the far distance, above the temple rooftops.
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Julian Day @julianday.bsky.social · 30/09/2023
I'm excited to share that I have been nominated in Best of the Net by #BlackBoughPoetry for my poem, Meg-Time, published by them earlier this year. Made my day & weekend! Congratulations to all my fellow Black Bough nominees! Well done, everyone! 👏 ✨️👏✨️👏
Screenshot from Twitter / X showing Black Bough Poetry's post with a list of six nominated poets, all published by them this year.
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Julian Day @julianday.bsky.social · 27/09/2023
Looky...Looky....looky...Ah, why. So. Serious?!
A front facing view of a young male deer captured earlier this afternoon, in this photo,  happily munching on some tasty green leaves whilst sitting on a patch of green garden grass.
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