Stuart Miller-Osborne

Is there are more beautiful sight That slipping into Bath on a passenger train Late of London I was raised in this beautiful city But this view always stuns my senses And I am left disabled with tears in my eyes

My wife and I are decorating our bedroom We have painted one wall green But the wall facing our bed remains plain Although Anna-Anne has had her doubts I have chosen not to paint it For in the mornings it gladly entertains me With many of its organic shadows

The miracle of birds The perfumes of flowers Ophelia’s breast The travels of the moon The mysteries of time

I have a Pschlosh fish in my pond It is far wiser than me I consider it to be the smartest fish In the universe which is supposing That there are other ponds in distant galaxies But that is a subject for another evening We frequently chat beside the still waters As this fish can […]

A warm day was promised Not a June day But one that was acceptable In April Yet this was not the case And the day dawned flat grey A keen wind from the east Added to the bleakness The people were grey The buildings were grey The sea was grey But more importantly My head […]

Fuck you Snow White Fuck You I know the truth It is clear It is as plain as the night sun You seduce You spit You shit Into the decaying mouths Of the weak and the insane You are not innocent You are not pure You are a festering whore Syphilitic Mother This is my […]

I am a Jew and am proud of this fact Today I visited a castle in Kent to closely inspect Its weeping gardens which are set slightly on a slope Later I took tea and enjoyed the views from the terrace And read my book Munch and Photography From this spot I could also see […]

I have committed myself Into a sanatorium As I have a tendency To use conversations That I hear online In my poetry

It is easy to identify the artist But the girl Is unidentified Goodbye Where are you going Away Where is away He is going away

It is easy to identify the artist But the room Possibly on the continent Is unidentified Goodbye Where are you going Away Where is away He is going away