Crowd-Sourced children’s book just in time for the holidays

“It’s ok to be white”
Proposal:
1. let’s pool our wordsmiths’ talent and write a series of short poems, each of which deals with a common Marxist attack on whiteness.
2. Illustrations would be nice, as well.
Motivation:
It is not diversity that is our strength, it is our unique white willingness to sacrifice of ourselves. Let’s do this!

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Rules
End each poem with
“It’s ok to be white”
In your lines, try to mimic either strong and drawn out word stresses “ok” and “be” as if in a dramatic rendering of iotbw, or focus on the rhythm with which you would say iotbw more quickly.

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like this?

Some say that going to a far off land
To set up a camp and stay
To trade with the tribes, sharing food, saving lives
Is nothing but bad today.
They say that to be, to look like just you and me
Is a crime for our explorer birthright.
If so maybe we should leave them to their demons, their diseases, crime and cretins
For it is more than OK to be white

In spite of it all
It’s ok to be white

That was from a rough draft and slipped through

I like this, because it refers to the irl iotbw activity.
This could be the way the book ends.

Variations on iotbw in the last line might be nice to break things up.
Also, questioning it in the middle, and answering in the affirmative would be w nice structure.

‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there;
The children were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads;
And mamma in her ’kerchief, and I in my cap,
Had just settled our brains for a long winter’s nap,
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash.
The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below,
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and eight tiny reindeer,
With a little old driver, so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it must be St. Nick.
More rapid than eagles his coursers they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name;
“Now, Dasher! now, Dancer! now, Prancer and Vixen!
On, Comet! on, Cupid! on, Donder and Blitzen!
To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall!
Now dash away! dash away! dash away all!”
As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,
When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky;
So up to the house-top the coursers they flew,
With the sleigh full of Toys, and St. Nicholas too.
And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof
The prancing and pawing of each little hoof.
As I drew in my head, and was turning around,
Down the chimney St. Nicholas came with a bound.
He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot;
A bundle of Toys he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a pedler just opening his pack.
His eyes—how they twinkled! his dimples how merry!
His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry!
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow
And the beard of his chin was as white as the snow;
The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth,
And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath;
He had a broad face and a little round belly,
That shook when he laughed, like a bowlful of jelly.
He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf,
And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself;
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,
Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread;
He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
And filled all the stockings; then turned with a jerk,
And laying his finger aside of his nose,
And giving a nod, up the chimney he rose;
He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle,
But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight,
“Merry Christmas to all, it's okay to be white.”

Not even out of the starting gate and you've exposed yourself as other. If you were a legit WN or ethnonationalist you would be calling "the holidays" by their proper name, not the PC-sanctioned catch-all cover label, designed not to offend minorities.
The question for anons to ask themselves is this:
WHAT DOES THE GROUP BEHIND OP HOPE TO ACHIEVE FROM THIS?

Damn
That’s a great idea.
Maybe we should just go with this, or change a few of the lines and go with it.
Strategy:
When finished, greentext it and spam it to leftypol, and other message boards. If you can, do it irl somehow.

Haha
“Oh there’s no place like home for the holidays”
How pc is that use of the word “holiday”?
Speak English in complete sentences when you talk to me, spambot.

You're only reinforcing my point by the fact that you seem oblivious to how out of place it is.
No real White traditionalist would use that sentence when referring to Jul or Christmas. They would call it Jultid/Yuletide/Christmas.
Your nervous laughter betrays your anger at being found out within a single post. Now go back to Rebel media.

this is just the latest attempt to corrupt the purity of IOTBW, to give it a form which can be attacked.
Now instead of an amorphous, pure, simple concept, IOTBW can be variously painted as 'an attempt to hijack christmas'/'a creepy targeting of children' etc etc, and the integrity of the campaign retroactively undermined.

Now, that’s better. Let’s see what’s really going on here. You’re have time to burn to sit around and try to dissuade people from engaging in low-energy trolling. That’s your only contribution to this thread. You would love to see nothing come of this, but to achieve your ends try to discredit me with an ad hominem. Pitiful.
I construct. You deconstruct as your Marxist nature dictates you do.

This small effort is aimed at combatting the SJW shit show of children’s books out there.
It appears iotbw draws a lot of aggro. I wonder why?

Jesus H. user, it's like you want this to fail by introducing kids to bad poetry.

The problem these guys have is that they formulate their templates without ever running it by a gentile. To them, posts dripping with this kind of anger and bitterness seems normal since that's how they deal which each other normally. They fail to realize that when they take the product out of their laboratory and post it in the real world it sticks out like a sore thumb.

The kicker is that they probably know this (why shouldn't they, I'm telling them right now), but they're too paranoid to bring gentiles into their workflow. Plus they think it's unnecessary, since they've convinced themselves they're so smart they can do it themselves.

Roses are white
Violets are white
It's okay to be white

The second line must be narrow, and the third line must be wide.

This would be a proper design.

Saved

A real improvement.

Are we going with this now?

Yeah

yep. It's better

this

10/10

Nice work bro

checked

Holy shit this. thank you

fucking saved

Definitely

Nice. Saved

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I believe this would be the correct format.

What kind of illustrations?

IDK about crowdsourcing, but cool idea

Limericks

While exiting the classroom
on genders and their plight
A poster placed, my fears erased said
"It's OK to be White"

My colored friend's "cousin" was shot in a fight
He was destined for greatness though he stayed out all night
His background, needless to mention, alright
Ginned up by the untoward White

My colored friend begged me to protest that day
I marched hand in hand and joined in the fray
concrete cokes hurled and baseball bats fell sway
this must be the right fight as a white

Days later a man was gunned down in cold blood
A white on his own in the wrong neighborhood
t'was brought on himself, we don't doubt even if we should
wrong place, wrong time to be white

Obligatory funeral, I learned he's my cousin
My cold first reaction now fell on me a-bludgeon
And the news trickled out they was teasing and cussing
They defamed him a cracker and maimed him, in they done him
My colored friend late told me he had it coming
I turned to this friend, not my family not one kin
in my veins, smoldering pains was my cousin's blood bubbling
With a vindication and coy indignation
I declared It's OK to be White

The second is good

Politics is downstream from culture

it's kind of art. tragically, our generosity has actually fostered the growth of evil in those dark lands. one of the seeming ironies of life as a white man.


lost

This is a really gay faggot idea OP.

YES, VIRGINIA, SANTA CLAUS ISN'T FAKE NEWS

(((painted)))

Schlomo, you have your own holiday.

Good first draft. I modified it a bit to fix the scanning. Still needs work, especially the last stanza.

Ever since IOTBW every ideafag thinks they can use the same blueprint with a different approach but it isn't that easy. The whole point of the message was to be as straightforward and simple as possible. Now all the ideafags want to make it more complex.

should be right up your alley.

I like the changes. I worked a little on the last stanza

Oops. I messed up the layout

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10/10


Fuck you're right.

Twas the night before Christmas and all through the hood,
them niggers were stirring and up to no good.
Each K Mart was looted with little care,
to the thought that the Moon Man would soon be there.

The niggets were running with their stolen sleds
while visions of Beyonce danced in their heads;
My hoe in her nighty, and I takin a crap,
was high on weed and ready for a nap.

When out in the park arose such a bustle,
I sprang from the can and grabbed my gat by the muzzle
Over the hood of my Impala I sprang like a flash
Pulled up my jinkos and yelled "SOME NIGGA AFTER MY STASH."

Streetlights on the breast of the dirty snow,
would soon give light to the carnage below.
When what to my beady nigger eyes should appear,
but the corpse of a nigger with an expression of fear.

A corpse trail led to him according to a plan,
I knew right away the face of Moon Man.
More rapid than eagles his accomplices they came,
He whistled and shouted and called them by name.

"Now Hyde, now Fields, now Mateen, and Brevik!"
"On Dorner, on Garrison, on Stickman and Hitler!"
To the corner drug store alley to the shadowy corners of the mall,
KILL 'EM ALL, KILL 'EM ALL, KILL 'EM ALL NOW!"

As a wild hurricane makes dry leaves fly,
when met with an obstacle, they'd blow them sky high.
Up to the housetop, my neighbors giblets they flew,
and this moment I ran like a jiggaboo.

And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the nearby roofs
The the clomping and stomping of two giant boots.
As I drew in gat, and was turning around,
Down on top of me Moon Man came with a bound.

He was dressed in leather from his neck to his foot,
his pale face was tarnished with blood and soot.
A bundle of ammo he had flung over his back,
he looked like a merchant just opening his pack.

His shades – How they twinkled!! His dimples how merry!
His muzzleflashes like roses, his bullets like cherries!
His maniacal grin was drawn up like a bow,
the points on his head were whiter than the snow!

The case of a bullet he held tight in his teeth,
And the smoke from it encircled his head like a wreath.
He had a gibbous face and arms that were hard,
It made me shake when he laughed,
like a tub full of nigger lard.

He slender and /fit/, and right jolly like an elf,
And I pissed when I saw him, in spite of myself;
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,
he had kicked away my gun and I was filled with dread;

He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
Gunning down all niggers; then turned with a jerk,
And laying his sights aside of his nose,
And giving a nod, a hole through my neck he blows;

He sprang from my stomach, to his team gave a whistle,
And through the streets they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, as I lost my sense of sight,
MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL…

AND TO ALL GOOD-NIGHT!

OP Not a Faggot

This idea has a lot of tactical value.

It can easily be overblown by Alt-Right celebrities, be written about by Huff Po and Washington Journal. A lot of Drama for the holidays, just to keep (((them))) on edge.

If we raise money from this for a charity of some sort, like for South African Boers or some other blatantly pro-white cause, that'd certainly rustle some feathers.

I like this idea.

We need to do something like this. We have the sourced talent.

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This is fun

you earned them digits my dude.

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good shit man

All you incels who pity your plight:
why not hire a woman of night?
They'll take one–though not all:
if you're black do not call.
But for them it's okay to be white.

fucking hell perfect user

>It's never OK to be white

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Reported for antisemitism.

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I will make this into a song, just for you.
PS: fuck the alt-lite Moon Central cucks

Songify these. Yes! That's phase 2. We will sing these ballads to our grandkids

Incredible. Great job, man.

Bump

A lot of work went into this one, but I'm afraid not exactly kid-friendly!

With britian passing laws against "white traditional" families in advertising. We should just go around posting ad pictures of white families from the 1940's and 1950's. No text, no headers, no watermarks. Just the pictures. Then sit back and watch the meltdown. Simple and brilliant in my opinion. wat think?

It's okay to be Chinese
All day long and all night
It's okay to be Black, too
But what about being White?

We can all live in peace
That's what they tell you to do
Except for one people
The ones just like you

Remember, you children
To keep the fire burning bright
For all of us everywhere
It's okay to be White

Beautiful!

We can claim/reclaim the buzz phrase “looks like me” with some good, clever poetry, as well.

I like this.
They would make great additions as for the book, too.

For
“looks like me” Sketch/suggestions below

4 line stanzas perhaps, keeping it simple
Maybe talk about tv shows like Star Trek std or movies like Star Wars.
Avoid unbecoming victim-status, and aim for pride

I doubt anybody will notice this one, but here's one I just came up with. I realize it doesn't follow the rule btw


A breed, bold, that shall not fold
Suffers within a world of cold
They bend and bow, but will not break
Despite this world's unyielding hate

Though snow may fall
And wind might sing
Who you are means everything

Ere springtime come
Ere flowers grow
Our people must survive this cold

-JG

Stilted dogshit

Very nice!

I followed the law,
I wanted to be good,
But every brownskin I saw
Made me want a white hood

Heebs ban me from websites,
Spooks ban me from chans
It's okay to be white
Let's join our hate klans.

Fuck off you control-freak. Happy holidays was synonymous with explicitly Christmas for at least 70+ years

fuck yourself

minor edits

minor edits

first line should be "great if"

I love this project. Keep at it. But, for the record, it's "OKAY"
NOT "OK"
"OKAY" = legit!!!
"OK" = shill
Please keep this in mind. It's important and established for a reason. I'm not being overtly restrictive about this point. It's not a minor point of contention, it's about consistantcy and presentation.
"OKAY" and NOT "OK".
Thank You.


This is brilliant. I'm saving a copy of this for myself. Excellent, format is tight, andI liked how you used the 5words at the end of each stanza. 10/10.

Perhaps when Holla Forums has enough poems together, you can take the best ones and make pamphlets and hand them out? maybe even use some of these as lyrics for spoken word recordings and/or songs?
Just some ideas for the future to consider.
I'm really impressed with Holla Forums's ability to take my suggestion (this started off as a jab against HWNDU) and run with it, refine it, and follow through (which is why it's important to say "OKAY" and not "OK").
I've learned alot from watching anons solidify this enough to actually succeed in getting the response from (((the left))) that I anticipated. You struck while the Iron was Hot, well done. Impressive, most impressive.
Know that I smile every single time I see / hear "IT'S OKAY TO BE WHITE" mentioned.
IT'S
OKAY
TO BE
WHITE

I agree totally with this post.
It's been such a success (though it's really only been a drop of it's true potential; it's just getting started really) that hangers-on and followers are unable to actually BE creative. They are falling into the kike-mind of rehashing the same old bullshit but with a different facade. They're trying to take IOTBW and turn it into the next "le anonymous mask" from V for Vendetta.
It's NOT.
It's a simple truth that does NOT need YOUR interpretation nor your emphasis to convey it's point. Those who look at it and have "eyes to see" will get the message that's intended for them.
Please stop trying to "respin" or "remix" or "reboot" this into something else. It stands on TRUTH and nothing else. No gimmicks, no spin, no "muh propaganda", no stylish cunning wizardry. Just plain, honest, simple, unadulterated TRUTH.
Let the "Father of Lies" and his ilk, flail about in the Light of Honesty as the Vampires that they are.
We Stand Firm, We Hold, We Endure.

I gave this deisgn as the AK-47 of memes, please learn to shoot first. (So far it's just been a few shots down the range, not even a full on firefight,yet. Haven't even won any battles yet, just a few Guerilla Skirmishes, so far).
Don't be so damn quick to slap all kinds of *unnecessary* attachments to the rifle.
Perfect your aim, Hit your Marks, *KEEP IT CLEAN*.
Yeah, it'll still function in the muck and sand, but that doesn't mean you should do that, it's just a testament to it's solid integrity in design, not a function of it's purpose.
Having said all of this, I do like the poetry idea. I think it has massive potential. I don't think it takes anything away from the "flyer / sticker campaign". But for Holla Forums's sake keep it classy and try to maintain some standards.
Some people refuse the wear the Hoffman Lenses, others are afraid to take them off. Let the glasses do their job.
IT'S
OKAY
TO BE
WHITE

This user's request might serve as inspiration for the book.
archive.4plebs.org/pol/thread/154720139/