In the End By Joe Hakim

In the end you have to settle for the moments in between everything else. You get in from work early hours of the morning, and the world is asleep but you're awake.

You kick back, crack open a beer, and stick the new CD on, then spark up a joint. No TV No sirens No traffic No people It might not be much, but sometimes it almost makes it all seem worthwhile.

Copyright © Joe Hakim 2004

Poetry - Xmas 2004 By Anonymous
	It's August, but the adverts already bawl, Come, consume this festive Yule! Why be different? Follow that trend, And get to the shops to spend, Spend, SPEND! To get the kids something fantastic, Don't stress with wonga, just flash ya plastic. Read more...

Poetry - The Morning after... By Lee Cassanell

	Four in the morning your eyes start to flicker Mouth is a mire of tobacco and liquor What happened last night? Who's to blame for the slaughter? Lips stung and dry call for Aspirin and water. Read more...

Poetry - How to Lose Friends and Alienate People By Lee Cassanell

	I love you like a daydream Like an opened pack of Rolos, I love you like the summer Like a Jimi Hendrix solo, I love you like the ocean loves and laps at every wave, Read more...

Poetry - A Case of Silly String and Whatever Next By Steve Rudd
	Money is the root of all evil, A positive thought that's not shared is a waste. So what if I've got an inferiority complex? Insecurity is so simple to evade. If you give me a dollar I'll trade it for a book, Second hand glances deflect scathing good looks. Read more...

Poetry - InSectEyes By M D Tasker
	Blackheaded cockchafers Skittered through dream grass pastures Their stench in the stale bedroom air I inhaled sharply, breaking the surface of my sleep Time unfolding forwards, infuriating already, fast in its creep. Read more...

Poetry - Schoolboy Ethics By Maurice Fairfield
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Poetry - Bollywood in Half a Minute By Jane Foster

	Two people meet and fall in love But they can't be together, Because of religion, or caste or something So they go behind a tree Sing a song about it Dance in a cornfield for a bit Read more...

Poetry - Life In The Balance By N. Sheppeck

	A mothers hope a heart that's torn, To see her helpless one and all. Afraid to think of better times, She dwells on dreams that should be hers. A bitterness betrayed by love, She hides her tears from those she loves. Read more...

Poetry - Bridge It, Jones By Jane Foster

	The archetypal Bridget Jones Wants less flesh around her bones To look like all the movie clones, That's our Bridget Jones. And every bar where'er you roam Has turned into a Bridget zone Read more...

Poetry - The Final Kick By Michelle Dee
	The beautiful game it is not. Your team may well be unbeaten, what about the innocent victims who fall prey to vicious attack. Hooligans spoiling for a fight a score to settle before the landlord Read more...

Poetry - How to Lose Friends and Alienate People By Lee Cassanell

	I love you like a daydream Like an opened pack of Rolos, I love you like the summer Like a Jimi Hendrix solo, I love you like the ocean loves and laps at every wave, Read more...

Poetry - 1000 Words By Lee Cassanell

	The Raven came over Hair Down to her Shoulders I asked her for something to Sip She called me pathetic Her Words so prophetic As I pushed the Rum through my Lips Read more...

Poetry - Maybe it's because I'm a Londoner that I am such a c**t. Cockney John vs The professional Yorkshireman By King Rat

	Cockney Cor blimey guv'nor you're not what I expected Tyke: What a whippet, flat cap and the sense of bein' rejected Cockney Faraway from home, the big city's near Tyke: Aye it's grim up there, but its shit darn ere Cockney: Down to the queens arms, up with our knees Read more...

Kids, Poetry - A Scary Night By Ruth Wilson
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Poetry - Exhilaration Denied and Bulling Bone China By Steve Rudd
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