Author: Stuart Miller-Osborne

  • Through my Windows and Across the Sea

    I can see you clearly Through my windows And across the sea To find you I will Study the movements Of the hostile waves So that I might cross The Sea The Sea Do stay well Petra P Wear my scarf And wait for me

  • (Anthem for Doomed Youth)

    I visit London frequently although to be quite truthful I tend to pass through But yesterday I found that I had time to spare before my onward journey So I used my vacancy to look at both St Pancras and Kings X in more detail It was whilst I was exploring that I purchased a […]

  • Looking After the Fairies

    Stan as you know I love you very much You are everything to me But there is a side to you that I do not like What is that Is it my supposed racism Not really My supposed homophobia Again not really And I say this with a baby brain you know Do not shoot […]

  • Pink Blush Subway

    I am in a pink subway A blush pink subway It is very crowded but calm Jane is ahead of me I am standing still but moving

  • Hotel Erotic

    A standard room With standard features I am looking at a standard ceiling Hotels are rather erotic places As one is always passing through You are still breathing heavily but calmly I can see beads of sweat on your smooth shoulders The once crisp sheets are now light damp They have served their given purpose […]

  • Okay

    It is okay not to be okay But it is better to be okay As okay is better Than not okay

  • The Fleeting Shadows

    Oh these shadows It is all about These fleeting shadows On late June evenings In my home city of Bath

  • Room 109

    The early morning air was warm and humid And although I had switched the on the fan It was still very sticky in our hotel room I was quite naked as I made the coffee My wife who was equally naked Lay on the sheets sound asleep I asked her whether she would like coffee […]

  • Room 109

    I had a strange dream about a famous French actress shouting obscenities At a bunch of religious zealots Below my hotel window Yet when I woke up The actress was no longer there

  • Adlestrop

    Tolerance will reach such a level That intelligent people will be banned From thinking as not to offend the imbeciles Who said that Stan I should know Dostoevsky it is a rather gloomy thought Yes but very very honest In certain ways it is happening today One cannot use certain words Or really question the […]