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Poetry - Did You See By Joe Hakim

did you see the day when it fell flat on its face and then slowly got up and Read more...

Poetry - The Ballad of Dave the Rave By Joe Hakim

John Wayne on his horse, John Wayne on half his horse, he says, holding his carrier-bag up to his chin as he loops the handles around his ears - he'll have you in tears, it's Dave the Rave, Read more...

Poetry - Dead Legends By Joe Hakim

Making the ultimate career move - when you've got nothing left to prove it can seem like the only choice - become a disembodied voice emanating from a speaker, a strong signal that will never get weaker. The preservation of legacy, Read more...

Poetry - Winter Song By Joe Hakim

I've got a cold so I get in bed with my clothes on, my feet are frozen. I hate this time of year - hibernating with my eyes open, medicine is chosen. Wondering where the sun has gone; Read more...

Poetry - Tagged By Joe Hakim

It's a corpse that won't stay buried, an image that is ferried across a sea of cables into the port of my memory. Trapped in a monitor screen, faces that I haven't seen for 2 decades invade the present; a message sent to remind me of a past I'd rather forget Read more...

Poetry - Saturday Sob Story By Joe Hakim

I wasn't shown enough love as a child, spent my teenage years running wild. My uncle abused me in his garden shed, all the bullies at school messed with my head. I nearly lost it when my best friend died, I haven't spoke to my dad since he went inside, Read more...

Poetry - Somewhere Beneath Me By Joe Hakim

twisted tongues flap like a broken reel of film as it runs through a projector white screen supernova burns words into retinas dead fingers tap contaminated criticism Read more...

Poetry - Life Lines By Joe Hakim

There are the times when you expect it to save you. When everything else has fallen to pieces and you're caught between wanting to hurt yourself and    Read more...

Poetry - Mind the Gap By Joe Hakim

It's unnatural, all of us crammed in like last minute revision. As I hurtle towards my destination, I'm surrounded by people with headphones stuffed    Read more...

Poetry - High Street Musical By Joe Hakim

follow the flock shop until you drop in residential areas you must leave quietly or shred your integrity with a touch of fantasy design me lose yourself in a pharmacy    Read more...

Poetry - Tigers, Tigers Burning Bright By Joe Hakim Tigers Return Gallery by Matt Rudd

They say pride comes before a fall but when our backs are against the wall we have the strength to pull us through. At the end of the M62 but at the beginning of our prime, this is our moment, this is our time, into the light from out of the dark, from Hessle Road to Orchard Park,    Read more...

Poetry - Karma Bonfire By Joe Hakim

I wanted to be alone so I disconnected the phone days ago switched off the TV because I didn't want to see the blood flow shredded all my clothes    Read more...

Poetry - Accident Prone By Joe Hakim

I walk straight into this one which makes it hurt so much more. I ignore the signs, the warnings -    Read more...

Poetry - The Principles of Paranoia By Joe Hakim

My spider-sense is tingling, there's a glitch in the Matrix, a disturbance in the Force, a sickening twist in my gut that says: something is wrong.    Read more...

Poetry - Every Day By Joe Hakim

I'm sat on a bench in Pearson Park. The previous night's excitement has turned into granules of sand in my nostrils. My sweat tells me that I dropped a logo, sometime around 3. On my lap sits a list of all the people I haven't pissed off yet -    Read more...

Poetry - New World Order Evangelists By Joe Hakim

All this talk of Big Brother is beginning to smother me - you say you've made a big discovery, but it's clear to me that the government has shafted us throughout history, and your point of view is nothing new,    Read more...

Poetry - Watch It Unfold By Joe Hakim

Decades wriggle by like a silverfish, hide from the light when the switch is flicked. Grant the general's dying wish, there's plans to be drawn, sides to be picked. Spin the words like a whirling dervish, habits to be formed and habits to be kicked. Kill the birds and poison the fish,    Read more...

Poetry - Automatic Window Writing By Joe Hakim

Close the blinds. The sun is beginning to shine but I want to stay inside I want to hide don't want to confide in anyone just my mind and I in the noble role of the abuser    Read more...

Fiction - 100 Words Competition - Say No More By Joe Hakim

	I'm on my way to the shops. I don't see him until I nearly step on his head. I look down at the man on the floor, and notice he's on a bike - crotch on seat, feet on pedals, hands on handlebar. Like he's been zapped by a super-villain's freeze ray and toppled over. I look around to make sure it isn't some kind of prank. "Are you okay?" "I'm fine," he replies. Read more...

Poetry - The Great Big Back and Forth By Joe Hakim

We remain unsolved like a su-doku on the back of a paper on a table in a café, that someone started but neglected to finish, and now    Read more...

Poetry - I Want To Get A Celebrity Pregnant By Joe Hakim

Make my move when they're looking dog rough, my own life is just too tough, I'm just not earning enough so I need to get a celebrity up the duff. I want to get a celebrity pregnant. I need a passport to another life,    Read more...

Poetry - 6/4/08 By Joe Hakim

There's a canal with a broken tree on the bank beneath me. I feel blank. Just beyond that Manchester stretches out like a lazy cat    Read more...

Poetry - 6/4/08 By Joe Hakim

There's a canal with a broken tree on the bank beneath me. I feel blank. Just beyond that Manchester stretches out like a lazy cat    Read more...

Poetry - To Let By Joe Hakim

I've never really had a home just a series of rooms I've stayed in, rooms in which thoughts have played in rooms in which dreams have decayed in rooms where the hours have passed rooms where the spells have been cast    Read more...

Poetry - Spinning the Atom By Joe Hakim

The wheel turns one way and the ball spins in the opposite direction, like hopes and intentions and the mess that follows and they watch it bounce    Read more...

Poetry - Paranoid Conspiracy Theory Nursery Rhyme By Joe Hakim

The dolphins leapt over the pyramid, and there's a secret base on the moon, and the giant lizards laughed to see such fun, and the Roswell crash    Read more...

Poetry - Poetry Is... By Joe Hakim

Some people ask: What is poetry? Is it about metre rhyme stanzas    Read more...

Poetry - Those Indie Chicks By Joe Hakim

With your asymmetrical haircuts bleached almost white, gonna have it large tonight, drink and flirt in your pencil thin skirts and funky little tops from the vintage clothes shops,    Read more...

Poetry - The Lesson By Joe Hakim

There's a lesson to be learnt, even if I don't know what it is. I'm at a friend's house and I'm checking my e-mail and there it is: a poetry organisation has nominated me for    Read more...

Poetry - Juggling Chainsaws By Joe Hakim

There's a gig I need to do, a flat I need to view. There's a point to be proved, a sofa to be moved. There's a table to be cleared, a reputation to be smeared. There's a drink I'd like to taste,    Read more...

Poetry - The Cloth Actor and the Cold Walk Home By Joe Hakim

The Cloth Actor is in tatters, too battered to focus or notice the shadows of bare branches like hands clutching at ankles on frosted pavements    Read more...

Poetry - Really, What is it all about? By Joe Hakim

It's on days like this I wonder why - why I continue to fill the glasses of these hollow well-scrubbed professional something or others:    Read more...

Poetry - Day Off By Joe Hakim

I'm not going to work today it's raining outside but I feel ok, my bed is comfy and I still feel sleepy and I know no one's going to ring me. For the first time in weeks I'm free - so I'm going to be lazy,    Read more...

Poetry - Synaptic Snap By Joe Hakim

I'm in the market and I pass a stall, I see a big silver fish and I stop and look down into its dead eye, and for some reason I think of you.    Read more...

Fiction - 3 Phones, 300 Words By Joe Hakim
	She smiled as she handed him the bottle. He took it from her and poured himself a glass. 'So what do you think?' she asked.   'I'm not that bothered,' he replied. He was pretty drunk by now and he attempted to think of something to say, but the silence remained stagnant. She took a gulp from her glass, Read more...

Poetry - Sometimes Even The Words Leave By Joe Hakim

The Polish voices from next door, Sunday's paper on the floor, the empty tin of deodorant spray, change left over from last week's pay. The dirty clothes, the unmade bed, knocked over drink, carpet stained red,    Read more...

Fiction - After The Rain By Joe Hakim
	He noticed there was another crushed snail by the doorstep. It was the third one he'd found this week. It was funny because he could never recall standing on the snails, but there they were. He opened his back door and lit a cigarette. He'd been in this place for a month now, but it still didn't feel like his home, just a place he was staying in for a while. Read more...