Stuart Miller-Osborne

Days and weeks submerged  Listening  Total silence  Always anonymous  Our Gracious Queen  Is my only book  I wear white cotton gloves  As I read  To muffle sound  This makes submarines interesting

I have a cousin named Raye  Who is now a nun  She is very devout But it was not always like that  As once she thought nothing  Of parading around naked in front of me  And enjoying my torture  When I mentioned it on a recent visit  She smiled quietly and noted  That it was all a matter […]

I have lived here for many years  Without calling it my home  Whilst resting in our empty bed I travel with you in my dreams 

Why are you laughing sister  Because this street  It has a silly name  Bake a Street  Think of all the people  Who would be hurt  If you baked a street  I would imagine that the street  Was named after the many bakers  Who once traded here  Brother a further question  The Bakerloo Line  That is […]

History never lies  But it is often corrupted  Little is known  About the Windrush  Apart from that it was sunk  By a German mine  Late of the war  Its history has now been rewritten  And is as thin as rice paper  Lost in an Atlantic storm  

A few week ago I returned to St Greg’s  Which was my local ghetto church  I was a choirboy there for a number of years  No jokes please as he is still in jail  He was in the cell next to me  I was part of the Really Annoyed Brigade  This Sixth Point Gothic Church  Was in […]

thank you for making our stay  such a pleasant memory  beth and i have been so happy here  a railway station in the middle of nowhere  my magazine sent me back here  to follow up on an article  that was written over five years ago  as before beth was my photographer  the mystery still remains […]

Reading blush pink books  During the morning hours  Whilst quietly selling Sweet fragrant flowers

Joe When reading a magazine yesterday   I noted that a new summer movie  Is soon to be released My Summer with Irene  I am very fond of summer movies  Like many they just make me happy  When I was a child  Mummy took me to see  Summer with Monika  Which enchanted me   There is something very feminine  […]

Hi Josie  I thought that you has been murdered You were so quiet  Naughty girl  Mummy will hear about this  It is not all about ewe Other people exist  End of x Joe  I am so looking forward to meeting you again sis  And so is Sephine  You must update me Cora wise as our […]