Stuart Miller-Osborne

I was in Southampton before it vanished into the universe Kites was playing on my radio It had begun to snow Gentle white snowflakes coming out of a crisp purple sky I was sailing into a January night Full of pink paper lanterns And the wild cream blossom of the blue bird trees I was […]

Tickets please I hand my ticket to the ticket inspector Have we plunged from the damaged viaduct yet  Yes we passed it ten minutes ago  I am fully awake Have I walked 1000 miles  Yes about ten minutes ago  Does God speak to you in tunnels  Yes  What does he say  He tells me to […]

I am looking out of the window of a runaway train The train has been switched on to a derelict line To avoid the Rapid Express Blue In just over fifteen minutes I will plunge Off of a viaduct much damaged by the recent floods Which is a pity as almost a year ago I […]

I am Yan Yan I am searching For the single keys Of your golden piano     Outlaw

I am a screeching violin I am the silent dawn I am the core of an eclipse I am in the mood for love     Outlaw  

I was beaten to a pulp many years ago I have walked one thousand miles I am the white light and the black cloud I am in the mood for love     Outlaw 

I am lower than the lowest crane fly I am the Son of God I am everything and nothing I am in the mood for love       Outlaw

My sister and I often went naked on Louise Beach But only when she gave us her express permission And never on Tuesdays or Thursdays       Nonsense Poem  Outlaw  2021

On the 28th of July Judy and I were in a rented cottage not far from Slapton Sands Generally the weather had been kind to us with plenty of beach sunshine However when we awoke on the morning of the 28th the sky was grey and heavy So we decided to walk along the beach […]

Lady Isabelle John Had two mothers One was her birth mother And the other was her garden   Which she loved very much   She could be found in her garden On each day of the year Doing this and doing that Weeding the lawn And rolling it flat   Autumn and Winter Meant nothing […]