The Lost Generation By Darren Sant

A boy steals a car for a thrill An hour later he pops a pill The Internet generation is cyber fucked Life ended with a shotgun loaded and locked McDonalds casually slung from cars Beagle goes missing on Mars A lost degeneration A fucked up nation

Suicide is on the rise No forgiveness, just compromise Life lived viscerally No thought for others Paedophiles stalk the streets Handing out sweets Kurt Cobain Insane in the membrane

Shampoo Ads are driving me nuts Glorified ten-dollar sluts Big Brother is on again I'll take Prozac to dull the pain Feeling Manic It will soon be happy time again © 2004 Darren Sant

Poetry - from...By Harry Slater
	epitomize silence in the cold in the dark there are no words only echoes of breath flakes of dead skin Read more...

Poetry - Care less? & No Matter By Lee Cassanell

	No matter what you do No matter who you are, No matter if you play the fool or even play guitar. No matter if you talk to trees and they don't answer back, No matter if your Girlfriend leaves or you don't pot the black, Read more...

Poetry - Eros a Rose By M.D. Tasker
	TONGUE TO TOOTHBACK TIP OVER RIDGES TO SMOOTHNESS SLACK CONTACT FIRMING SLOWLY REPEATING TONGUE AND TOOTHBACK Read more...

Poetry - A Dead Dove, With A Number and Two Lives With One Rejection By Mackenzie Cale

	Every breath you take catches in my skin Lifting startled hairs, ghosting like a forgotten truth Blissful in its simplicity. Every startled gasp is a call In a language I'm sure only I understand Read more...

Poetry - When all of You are Dead and Gone By John Crooks, MRCVS, Beverley.
	When all of you are dead and gone They'll still tell tales of Immobilon Don So settle down - fill your glasses, of course And I'll tell you the tale of the unlucky horse. Everyone was helpless, the owner upset No one could catch it, not even the vet Read more...

Poetry - Averse to Hull. By Anthea
	In native tongue, You hear the sound. No aspirate, No vowel so round. Aint no drop't aitch, At you we hurl. Our sacred river, 's known as ULL. Read more...

Poetry - Never to Last and Reality. By Amy, 16
	The tears which have been shed. The plates which have been broken. The time has now come, For the vows to be unspoken. Lets go back in time. Back to the church. Find the book of divorce. Read more...

Poetry - Lady of the Night. By Anthea
	Stockings of finest Shantung Silk May keep your legs from cold, But heed not the bitter pill: You know that you were sold. >From waterfront to back-street, >From Kowloon to Timbuktu, When into the shadows dart my eyes Read more...

Poetry - A Satire of Carol Ann Duffy's Valentine By Jason Karlson

	Not a cabbage or a radish I give you a banana It is a tasty snack wrapped in yellow skin It promises nutrition Like the opening of a box of weetabix Read more...

Poetry - Abortion. By Amy, 16
	The day that she told me, Came as quite a shock, She didn't want the baby, Both our worlds had quickly stopped. She hadn't told her parents, Nor her sister or her brother, Read more...

Poetry - She Stands Framed, Duality and Undulating Pulses .. By MD Tasker

	UNDULATING PULSES EBBS EDDYS WHIRLS TIDES FLUX AND FLOW, SEASONAL GLORIOUS RIDE ATOM THUMP ELECTRON BUMPING HEART STOPPING CORPUSCLE POPPING LEAF FALLING SUN STOPPING Read more...

Poetry - You can take the boy out of the council estate... By Lee Cassanell

	Pass me a chocolate, Make mine a tea. Eyes on the tele Plate on your knee. Kids in the garden Shirts in the wash Caring if Beckhams cheating on Posh. Read more...

Poetry - Somebody and Pictures at an Auction By Maurice Fairfield.

	Somebody sentenced me to life some time ago. For something I can't remember doing. Now as my sentence dwindles to its close, Freedom no longer pulls me as it did. My cell though cramped, is cosy, And the meals arrive on time. Also, I have grown used to them. I have some cell-mates. Read more...

Poetry - The Nurses Visit By Nadie.
	My voice is lost, no-one hears me. Well meaning, tearing out my heart, middle aged ladies, 'where did you buy these cushions?' I'm dying inside, Read more...