Stuart Miller-Osborne

  • Introduction
Illustration of a bird flying.
  • The Horse and Angel Poem

    After the fire Only the urn remained Stained It had held the tender ashes Of a pink angel Who had been expelled From her gentle world For her coloured crimes   She had hit the ground With too much force And had been trampled to death By a startled horse     Written on a […]

    April 3, 2017
  • The Middle of the World

    Unkempt Koithko On my first day in the seminary he took the register and told us that if we were going to hang ourselves then it was better to use a strong well made rope over a metre in length He had tried it himself with a shorter less sturdy rope and had failed Unkempt […]

    April 2, 2017
  • Donald Dog Duck ate my Porridge

    Donald Dog Duck ate my Porridge Donald Dog ate my Porridge I was rather pissed off with him But my duck Donald dog duck was more upset So we gave him a juicy orange And cooked him slowly   Donald Dog Duck ate my Porridge Donald Dog ate my Porridge I was rather pissed off […]

    March 31, 2017
  • Donald Duck ate my Porridge

    Donald Duck ate my Porridge Donald Duck ate my Porridge I was rather pissed off with him But my dog Donald dog was more upset So we gave him a juicy orange And cooked him slowly   Donald Duck ate my Porridge Donald Duck ate my Porridge I was rather pissed off with him But […]

    March 31, 2017
  • Donald Duck ate my Porridge

    JDS You appeared to be hiding from the world Or was the world hiding from you  🙁   Royalty Have you noticed when reading history books about royalty That they often marry before going to war  🙂   Curtains One only finds darkness behind curtains during the night This is one of God’s funniest jokes  […]

    March 31, 2017
  • The Perfumed Day

    We had arrived early at the railway station and waited for our host The day was quite warm with a gentle southerly breeze But what struck me most about this little town was the perfume that hung in the air At first I thought it was artificial but there was no mistake the air was […]

    March 30, 2017
  • Sartor Resartus

    I have a copy of Sator Resartus It is still in a brown paper bag I carry it everywhere I go As it is my antidote to nothingness   Bath 29/03/17  

    March 30, 2017
  • Bright Sea

    The bright sea reflects the special light I am standing in your shadow You do not move  

    March 30, 2017
  • White City 1976

    We spent the whole summer in the garden of that railway house The summer had been so hot that it had been almost impossible for us to spend our time anywhere else The house was quite non-descript constructed out of Staffordshire Blue Brick However the garden that we enjoyed was rather large for such a […]

    March 28, 2017
  • The Key (Dream Message)

    If you proceed to Park Street Railway Station on the edge of the city you will find a passenger footbridge that is no longer used This footbridge is situated at the south end of the station and should not be confused with the other newer footbridge which is nearer to the dilapidated station buildings This […]

    March 27, 2017
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