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Stuart Miller-Osborne

    • Introduction
Illustration of a bird flying.
  • Honey Haiku

    I am sad bad sad I am mad quite mad bad sad I am bad sad mad   Honey Haiku I am a lad bad Bad lad sad a mad bad lad I am a sad lad     Mirror Haiku Shrine A mad bad lad goes quite mad Mirror Haiku Shine    

    September 14, 2021
  • Betty Blue Wore My White Cotton Shirt

    For many years I wore Betty’s white cotton shirt Whilst vacationing in Southern France I no longer have this cotton shirt As Betty asked me to return it Because she was suffering from a summer cold      

    September 13, 2021
  • Betty Blue Fades

    Betty Blue has faded from my memory I now collect icebergs On Tuesdays

    September 13, 2021
  • A Bohemian Life

    A Bohemian Life Cut Short By a Runaway Bus     I have always loved this beautiful photograph Which was taken in Skegness  In June 2004     We are still great friends 

    September 13, 2021
  • Time Breathing

    Today I attended a memorial service To honour four American soldiers Who died on this exact day Seventy-six years ago   It was a peaceful and dignified gathering Held under bright September skies And during the moments of quiet reflection I was sure that I could hear the passing of time     Walmer Railway…

    September 12, 2021
  • Royal Killer As An Artist

    Poetry is an awareness of the world  That others might feel but not see  If I said apples and chairs and pubic hairs  What would it mean to you    Nothing   That is totally correct as apart from the rhyme  There is not much of a relationship between  Apples and chairs and pubic hairs …

    September 12, 2021
  • In a railway goods yard far from home

    In a railway goods yard far from home Four American soldiers died in an accident Tomorrow a plaque will be unveiled in their memory

    September 11, 2021
  • Dream Life

    People exist in their own universe  Nowhere else  They laugh at their own peculiar jokes What do you do when you witness these creatures I think of empty crisp packets and my childhood in Middlesbrough with me Angela I will my love You told me that you were born in Singapore I was born in…

    September 11, 2021
  • Fade to Grey

    The days are beginning to shorten And the skies are hardening   The sun still retains some warmth But is slowly fading to grey  

    September 10, 2021
  • Thales of Miletus

    I fell into a well well well I fell into a well I was looking at the sky so high When I fell into a well Which confirmed to me That matter in constant motion I fell into a well well well I fell into a well I was looking at the sky so high…

    September 10, 2021
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