Stuart Miller-Osborne

  • Introduction
Illustration of a bird flying.
  • Leap Year

    It all began with a blue handkerchief Left carelessly on a café table in a Paris street I spotted it immediately and knew it was yours And returned it to you in your riverside apartment You were so pleased with me that you cooked a vegan dinner As you had decided to celebrate your seventh […]

    October 18, 2020
  • Poem Without a Title

    When the moon is high I lose all sense of time And can often be found Wandering across The flooded water meadows Deep in conversation With others Such as myself

    October 18, 2020
  • A Dozen Oil Drums

    This was the way that they would dispose of the bodies After execution the victims would be thrown into these oil drums And covered with sand concrete and dirt The gangsters would then cover their crimes By depositing these drums into deep rivers Many of these drums have since been found And the victims now […]

    October 16, 2020
  • Fuck Off (Images of Europe)

    I hated Europe before it was chic to hate Europe Said Bryan at the parent teacher meeting It is an empty vessel Only the residue is considered attractive The teacher looked shocked We educate our children for what So that they may complete against each other Like dying rats in a cage Europe is broken […]

    October 15, 2020
  • Mid-Air Bulletin

    On the 29th of February 2016 I swallowed a bullet whilst flying between Paris and Prague I had smuggled the bullet on board in a can of talcum powder without being detected When I returned from the toilet I became unwell and lost consciousness   Later I found myself on the wing of the aircraft […]

    October 15, 2020
  • The End of the World

    I was leaning against the washbasin chatting to my sister Who was taking a bath She was humming and occasionally singing ditties from advertisements on TV I found her recreation a little irritating but did not say anything as the world was due to end at ten to five My sister normally took baths in […]

    October 15, 2020
  • The End of the World

    I was leaning against the washbasin chatting to my sister who was taking a bath She was humming and occasionally singing ditties from advertisements on television I found her recreation a little irritating but did not say anything as the world was due to end at ten to five My sister normally took baths in […]

    October 15, 2020
  • Valencia Barn

    It was quite well known in the village that I kept a bearded dragon in the Valencia Barn During the colder months it would hibernate in the deep seas of straw that I had prepared This was unusual as bearded dragons tended to migrate to warmer countries as the months withdrew I had named the […]

    October 15, 2020
  • Silver Teapot

    I saw the incident as I was cleaning up after the video gamers had left I was the third cleaner But divorced from the others as I was on the far side of the auditorium The virus destroyed the first cleaner by the fire door And the second one as he walked down the steps […]

    October 15, 2020
  • The Numbers Game

    Four Greek Poets watched Three Marlborough Girls Return their trays to the kitchen of the coffee shop Where two of the staff were preparing my first meal of the day

    October 15, 2020
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