Stuart Miller-Osborne

Is Wanda June a Jazz Poem Stan Not really as it has a dance theme I have seen people dancing at Jazz festivals I agree but it is more a shuffle If it is not a Jazz poem Stan what is it It is a poem of repetition Jane and Rhyme Wanda June Wanda Jane…

Dance with the tune Wanda June Watch the moon Wanda June As she dances with a crystal elegance Across the night sky wide and white Dance with the tune Wanda June Across the saloon Wanda June Here is a spoon Wanda June A souvenir spoon Wanda June Come back soon Wanda June As I am…

I am sitting in Sandwich Opposite the Barbican Arch I have heard my first cuckoo There is a swallow in the church

The Stevedores of Southampton Street Is a poem that I intend to write But as of today I have not written a word This poem therefore Does not exist

What are you keeping in your jar Jack These are my found objects Found objects Yes I collect things that I find on my travels What have you collected so far I have a cocktail stick With an Union Jack displayed A pen and a pencil Various stones (one painted) Pieces of pottery Spare change…

Anouk Where is Nanook Up North Is he your friend No Why Because he ate my camera You have to realise that these are a noble people My camera was a noble camera It never let me down Did you lose any photographs Yes Which ones The ones of our farmhouse in Provence You do…

Anouk I have Luste Bully for you I will throw it into the sea And watch it drown Why are you being So cruel To my hamster Marc It is so Unlike you I love you As a brother But nothing else

What are you reading Stan A book I can see that It is called Jazz Poems Did you pick it up whilst you were away No it was a gift from my parents How sweet I agree Do you write Jazz poems No not really Why is that Because whilst I like jazz I do…

Bill Lee was one of those footballers who passed under the radar for most of his career He played mainly for one club but towards the end of his career he drifted around a variety of football clubs At the start of his career he could be found as a goalkeeper as he was just…

I had been in an indigo mood For some days nothing pleased me I had locked myself in my room On the top floor of the Hotel Dor And watched the City Lights Flicker and fuck erratic erotic Nelly had finished with me A few days before but I knew That she could not live…