Stuart Miller-Osborne

Quand j’avais 16 ans. J’ai placé une belle fleur Dans le canon d’une arme à feu Les flics qui me pointaient du doigt Menacé d’appuyer sur la gâchette Je lui ai dit d’aller de l’avant. Mais je préférerais qu’il baise mon jeune cul

Do we really want to live in a world Where the remains of cops Are sold in butchers shops As dog meat   Where pollution is expected And accepted as the norm And global warming Is dismissed by the few To the hurt of millions   Do we really want to live in a world […]

I am standing in front of the sea It wants me to swim once more But I am not that foolish As the air is beginning to chill And the ice winds are not far away How beautiful she is today It almost overwhelms me  

This day has been instantly forgettable Wet wet and quite quite wild We are being punished without much thought The blind are running the asylums I am sitting in front of a fire My windows are tight to the world      Walmer 21/12/20                       […]

As I walked past my bookcase I thought I heard my Buddhist figurine Call me a cunt Why did you call me a cunt I asked As I thought you were my friend I did not call you cunt But I am unhappy with your attitude to life You are far too aggressive And often […]

I am writing a book about Princess Anne Who is the quietest member of the Royal Family I rather admire her as a person Although her dress sense is quite stale I am also reading the poems of Robert Herrick Julia purchased a book of his poems for me When she last visited Market Drayton […]

There are no dead comedians in Peru Said Anthea What makes you say that Eileen Said Colin I did not say That Eileen Colin I did not say That Eileen or That Eileen Colin I said that there are no dead comedians in Peru I was going to say that Folkestone is an interesting town […]

I support a German football club called Tasmania Berlin That is because I was born in Tasmania to German parents I have never been Germany as I have extreme political views This saddens me as there are not many Tasmanian/Germans Left in the Southern Hemisphere who like German football    

Up to the age of fifteen I lived in a large house that backed on to the railway I loved the railway and I loved my house I loved my parents and I loved my brother and sisters To me the railway was always on the move even though the lines were quite still It […]

Today is the first day in June and the weather has welcomed it in with a bright celebration The heavy trees hang lazily in the early light and the grasses once so ordered are now rebelling Summer has arrived and it is the time for travel I am sitting in my cool lounge reading a […]