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Stuart Miller-Osborne

    • Introduction
Illustration of a bird flying.
  • Lix & F

    F walked into our moon garden Until she was almost Out of sight She was dancing naked In the hot summer winds Which were becoming more common

    July 13, 2026
  • touching petra

    she was one of the most docile dogs that i had ever known she had no temper and was full of love

    July 13, 2026
  • love interest

    we were due to leave before dawn but we heard her pull away in her new white car

    July 13, 2026
  • hyenas

    a sailor was murdered here last week he had hoped to buy love on the street but found only a pack of hyenas

    July 12, 2026
  • why dogs eat their own shit

    there is a famine in hell at present a combination of poor harvests and corruption what used to add up is now rotting slowly under the savage and forgotten sun i used to feed the stray dogs during my trading days but now they just eat their own shit and howl

    July 12, 2026
  • George Zero

    This country belongs fully to me As it belonged to my fathers before me It will then belong to all my future sons The country does not belong to you You do not have a single claim Please leave as you are not welcome

    July 12, 2026
  • Real Sounds

    As it was Sunday Lix woke up late Her girlfriend F was still sleeping In keeping with tradition she stumbled into the previous nights kitchen Two cups of coffee and a Joplin later Lix was in the park feeding the hungry squirrels The music had ceased and with the exception of the birds everything was…

    July 12, 2026
  • The Long Summer Grass

    Lilly loved walking in the summer fields Normally she walked with Phillip In the lane towards the monks retreat But occasionally she walked alone And listened to the birds As she lay still In the long grasses Near the meeting Of the three streams

    July 11, 2026
  • Silly Boy and Lucy

    Hi Joe how are you Good Ewe Great Who is your companion Lucy She is very beautiful in the dark Abd in eep caves Sorry And in deep caves You are very fat Lucy And your armpits are a work of art Do they smell Not really as the smells are trapped in the folds…

    July 11, 2026
  • The Black Swans

    Rara avis is a Latin phrase that literally translates to rare bird The term originates from the Satires of the ancient Roman poet Juvenal who wrote Rara avis in terris nigroque simillima cygno Meaning a bird as rare upon the earth as a black swan Because the Romans considered black swans nonexistent It became an…

    July 10, 2026
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