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Stuart Miller-Osborne

    • Introduction
Illustration of a bird flying.
  • Jumping in Front of a Train

    I tried to jump in front of a train yesterday But my two friends stopped me just in time They took me for a coffee and we had a chat   My friends could not understand why I done so I explained that my former boyfriend had jumped To see what it was like and…

    June 24, 2022
  • Swimming with Sappho

    In the winds  I hear  The poems  Lost in time    Do you hear the lost poems of the sea When you swim at dawn Anna I cannot say I do As poetry when I am swimming Is the least of my concerns   Then what do you think about When swimming in the sea…

    June 23, 2022
  • A Portrait by Hanging

    I have a painting of a hanged man Of the wall of my main bedroom I believe that the artist was English Although I purchased the work in Spain It appears to be that of a solitary suicide Inside of what looks to be an ancient barn It might have been a bankrupt farmer Or…

    June 22, 2022
  • Nestbeschmutzer

    Shit on me gently my dear friend Do not worry as my nest Is already much soiled I have many mute listeners And that is all I really desire       Outlaw  

    June 22, 2022
  • Art is not what you see, but what you make others see

    Who said that Degas The artist Yes What does he mean Anna It tells you on the box So you are saying that if I painted a tree You would need a ladder So you are saying that if I painted a tree That I might see a tree But somebody else Would see it…

    June 21, 2022
  • New Poems May 2018

    Sedate Canal Shall we caress the red robin’s breast And share the blood of Christ   Sedate Canal You retain the glowing reflection of the sun Your greed is not impressive   Sedate Canal There is a narrow channel That leads to a dark tunnel Let us admire this vacant waterway   Sedate Canal Unlike…

    June 21, 2022
  • Poems Written During an Exhausting Week

    Starman On Saturday mornings he rose from his bed quite naked and sat in front of his computer After a busy week he wanted to write poetry He imagined that his words would reflect civil strife death and senseless destruction But instead he wrote poems of exceptional beauty Full of lyricism and grace   Coffee…

    June 21, 2022
  • Fin de l’hiver Début de l’été

    Alicia Poems   Alicia and the Gas Pumps Alicia is standing by the gas pumps Awaiting the first customer of the day But no-one stops She considers this odd Alicia is the only strawberry blond In this the county of the cornfields   Alicia in the Cornfields In a fit of pique Alicia bleached and…

    June 21, 2022
  • Heartbroken Factory

    For my birthday my dear friends purchased an illuminated fish tank Which they placed in the corner of my running room At first it contained no water and the fluorescent light was wasted on me I had little time for my gift But soon my friends filled the tank with illuminated water  And added twenty-eight…

    June 21, 2022
  • Poems written before and after a trip to Avebury

    A Gift of Windsor The adored couple stood still on the Long Walk Tall and handsome  He was looking over his fiancée’s slender shoulders At the budding blossom trees She in her delicate way was quietly watching The Butterflies with the Golden Wings As they studied their brilliant reflections In the mirrors of the late…

    June 21, 2022
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