Stuart Miller-Osborne

Maria of the Mottled Coast was deeply troubled Her new father had been criticised She was sitting on a weathered jetty Wondering if her prayers had been returned

I slept very soundly  A sleep without known dreams  After a shower I made coffee  This as my first visit to Kobe 

I booked in at my hotel  And took a welcome shower  My bed looked very welcoming  This was my first visit to Lima 

Pont du Gard  Paris Veterans prêt à partir prêt à partir Do bot touch ,e

On the roof of a nearby house A love seagull hovers Blue Whole White Blue

I purchased a Build a Bear yesterday It was wearing a pretty pink ballet dress Initially I had little or no interest in it Until I heard the sinister words A Dog Toy for Killer

I once found a cheap watch in the mud Near a secretive army base It was no longer working And covered in mud I still have this watch Which I have since cleaned up But it does not work Although I am still under surveillance

What are you reading Paul A small booklet about a mystery That has never really been solved The booklet is less than ten pages long It tells of the discovery of at fourteen skeletons Found over a small area in Idaho in 1960 Eight men and six women They were found when a highway was […]

A lone poppy has appeared in our garden Such are the deep mysteries of the sea

When I was growing up I suddenly realised That I was a country lad I became aware of country lore Especially about sheep on their backs It was all bollocks they do not die* They are just obsessed with astronomy But this helped me no end as I was obsessed the breasts And I charged […]