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• INterested

  Liked it lots so I put a ring on it, hoop locked Monied like a soup prod Don’t watch the nuacht for a true semblance of what’s going on Gone beyond, stomping gombeens in New Rocks stolen new bought From a blue haired goth as he got off the Luas at Charlemont Constant comparison like…

  alchemisland

  13th Apr 2026

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• SHITHOLE

  In a damp, dank, rank tenement In my element I’m hellsent, hellbound, hell bent on stamping out Anyone else selling ground up brown on my stomping ground I key nose spice So good they accept a ridiculous price They score, I get prizes like I hit the high score Sort 20 guys one night Like…

  alchemisland

  16th Feb 2026

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  addiction, alchemisland, alchemy, art, creative writing, crime, dark, dark humour, drug dealing, dublin, dystopia, experience, fiction, funny, gritty, humour, ireland, irish, life, literature, mental health, neuralchemy, occult, poem, poet, poetblr, poetry, puns, the flats, urban, wicklow, wordplay, words, writeblr, writer, writing

• Rotting away in a private space 

  Use went from sparing to daily  Used get it mailed in  Rip open the pack and rail it the second it came in. Coke and horse, my arm invaded  The syringe impaling  Like the razorhoned beaks of the venom-leaking birds of Stymphalia Heart slowly failing, in the palliative cupboard below the clothes railing. It wasn’t something…

  alchemisland

  16th Feb 2026

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  666, addiction, alchemisland, alchemy, art, creative writing, death, despair, drugs, expression, fiction, gritty, hopelessness, horror, life, mental health, neuralchemy, occult, poem, poet, poetblr, poetry, rhyming, tragedy, words, writeblr, writer, writing

• Even for Ireland, a very rainy month

  Solved problems in bin liners Sodden Dubliners sighing Longfaced long lines beside Bus corridors at home time Puddles that wouldn’t be long drawing ducks or their cousins Deep puddles you could use for diving Sure, go ahead and drive through doing ninety With no regard for anyone, gone are the old niceties I’ll tell you…

  alchemisland

  13th Feb 2026

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  alchemisland, alchemy, art, bus stop musings, commute home, commuters, creative writing, drugs, dublin, ireland, irish slang, neuralchemy, occult, poem, poet, poetblr, poetry, rain, slice of life, waiting for a bus, writeblr, writer, writing

• Surfeit directly correlate with suffering

  Felt blood rush to my temple Where his gun was held Remember my mouth drying out Like July windowmeat Caress of cold metal gunsnout cold on cheek like windowseat Skin and sleek steel meet alchemely, felt keenly I’m cold cell fearing so keep skeleton keys period.

  alchemisland

  17th Jan 2026

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  420, 666, alchemisland, alchemy, art, autobiography of a wastrel, bard, bars, creative writing, drug dealing, drug taking, drugs, dublin, expression, fiction, gothic, hedonism, hopeless, illusions, imagination, ireland, literature, love, neuralchemy, OC, occult, poem, poet, poet’s corner, poetblr, poetics, poetry, poetry community, poetryblr, rage, rhymer, rhyming, rites, rituals, spilled ink, spilled poetry, words words words, writeblr, writer, writing