Stuart Miller-Osborne

My daughter is currently in India And visited a beautiful yoga centre Where she meditated in front Of distant and silent mountains

 I have stolen this title from a movie That I once watched in Oxford Street I have never been to this country Although my father spent time there In the years before I was born

I have stolen this title from a movie That I once watched in Oxford Street I have never been to this country Although my father spent time there In the years before I was born My daughter is currently in India And visited a beautiful yoga centre Where she meditated in front Of distant and […]

I met my uncle in London today He was visiting the UK with Marie-Angela I have not seen them for over five years We sat in a trendy restaurant in Chelsea Celebrating his recent knighthood My uncle handed me a gift The Penguin Book of Haiku This was very thoughtful of him As although I […]

A warm breeze from the south Accompanied by a deep sun Has transformed the colours On both sides of the coastal path The grey days are gone But not totally forgotten March was a bitter friend AWC 1958

The first thing that strikes one Is the vastness of the sky The sea is infinite and reflective And changes fluidly without theatre It is a walk of dusty unmade roads Thread lined with remote coastal homes Empty or just infrequently used The idle toys of the fortunate few Late April/Early May

There was an earthquake yesterday A great deal of damage was caused But the golf carts were left untouched

The sun sets slowly Beneath the horizon Leaving only memories

On an empty stage An assassin dies Faux dreams haunt my dreams In a theatre of fools Faux dreams haunt my dreams Joe I think ewe have gone too far this time You have upset a great number of people With your criticism of the English Church I even think that Daddy would be x […]

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