Stuart Miller-Osborne

Within her heavy grasses My moonlit apples Now glistening shyly Fate fallen by chance

I can often be found Reading my own poetry On hot summer days Waiting for Caron Jane And her basket of fruit

Only a few days of March have passed But many of the Spring flowers are now here Daffodils Snowdrops and Primroses Are sharing their early pleasures Deep within the quiet womb of these gardens

You look happy Si I am a happy Si Why are you happy Because I have just broken A window in the town hall Why did you do that There is no reason You will be arrested I have blamed another man He will suffer the punishment But why Si If there was ever a […]

Dreaming I am flooded with thoughts If there is no God Is everything permitted Rise from your sheets Dear Sister Stand naked in front of me The world will be saved by beauty Do not waste a moment As its glass is nearly spent

Goodbye Hello again It has been a long time I am no longer here You are now resident Why are you here

Piers Yes Mummy I have asked your sister to leave our home Why Because she has brought shame on the Roberts family Is she shagging Damien again How did you know that Piers Because she lets me watch WHAT Only joking mummy I just edit her OF site I do believe that I am going […]

Gillian get changed at once Your kind grandparents Have funded your university Yet again this year And you dress like a tart I just like edgy fashions Well they do not They are committed Christians They need to be committed Sorry They are committed Christians We are going in ten minutes I have asked you […]

Yesterday I could not see anything From this window on the highest floor Today I can see each ship passing Brightly coloured in the morning sun

I am lying on my unmade bed The paths of sleep are clearly visible You are sitting in a chair by the window The morning has returned without protest