Stuart Miller-Osborne

I have told you to stop smoking You stupid white bitch This has happened before A pretty girl travelling alone I have a knife in my bag Joe gave it to me In case I wanted to carve driftwood (I am in Middle England) (Where it is hard to find driftwood) So I might have […]

follow the lead do as we do there was a message on my phone which confused me as there was no sender so i continued driving my little blue car

Joe is travelling Sephine is visiting Josie is alone With her car She has decided To drive around The country of her birth To see in any colour remains After all these years

Joe is travelling Sephine is visiting Josie is alone With her thoughts She has decided To make a movie About the chilly winds That are plaguing Pale England Her movie will also record The brightness of the sun As well as her beating heart

His lonely heart was still beating When I found it in a shell hole It was fading away in my hands I suggested no place of rest

Like a tailors dummy in a darkened room The sentry was still against the wall of the trench His war was over it was time to sleep again As he had once done in his mothers womb

The light of the day Is hiding in my camera The poetry of the day Is hiding in my pen

I require your knowledge Beloved Your fingers hover Mysteriously

Close your mouth Trap your voice Silence is promised

Will was collecting driftwood On the towns sloping beach When Jane found a diamond Hidden in a lonely seashell