Stuart Miller-Osborne

Our names are so short Why do you think our parents Chose these names They fuck you up Larkin I get your drift Where are you from Valencia And where are you from I am a London girl Why did you come here To meet new people I always feel awkward Around new people That…

I fell in love during my nineteenth year But there was a complication As Rosa was in love with another boy Who like me worked on the building site In time my rival began to notice My affections towards his fiancée He warned me to leave her alone Which I did until his jealousy reappeared…

I have just been arrested for murder As a mad primate was found hanging From a embattled and fading tree The cops were puzzled regarding my motive As I referred to the incident as an accident And then the beautiful Yvonne entered my cell I confessed using one million words My confession was very sparse…

A blue hue had descended Over the concert hall A small gap began to appear But it was not noticed by anyone As only Sally could see the light

Forgave Betty on the morning Of her triple birth Love will tear us apart She whispered as she crossed The bridge now grey in the snow

Tirzah and Theresa Lived in Terracotta Rooms Above Teddington Terrace They frequently wore Terracotta Tunics Fringed with Silk

When I was released from prison I caught a train directly to Bison As I needed to see your soft face You had refused to see me in my cell Because I had been wrongly convicted For writing an essay about nothing new

I shared a flat with three sisters Who all loved me as a brother We thrived as we all loved film posters Ours was a free but platonic existence Which surprised all of those who visited us On my wall I hung the movie posters From Zabriskie Point to Easy Rider As I longed to…

He had dreams of growing  Hundreds of olive trees In the shadows Of our volcano

It is the seven string lyre of Apollo  An instrument that heals  Antiquity suggests that therapy  Was done using music