Stuart Miller-Osborne

I purchased a Hoover In Vancouver To soothe her frustrations With me  

You are now green and white I have not visited you for a while You tell me that the Spring is close I have difficulty in accepting that fact For today the skies are grey and very still  

Love poems 128 have never been written There was no need to apply them to paper I am waiting for Love Poem Number 9 It is running late as the trains do But I am certain of its arrival As I am writing this I am validating the day The day is grey and quite […]

I am sitting at a lock dangling my feet Into the knowing waters of the canal Today is exceptionally hot Which is surprising Given the summer that has passed In an hour we will visit a windmill That is currently hidden from view And watch its miracle sails Caress the afternoon breeze  

Ana and her sister Monica were sitting on a bench not far from the church of Saint-Nicholas Both sisters had been born in Granville but now lived in Paris They were visiting the town as they did together every six weeks To visit the sea I tell you there were reports in the 1950s that […]

David Bowie I dreamt about David Bowie last night That was nice for you I dreamt that he had agreed to attend our jumble sale and that you and all the girls were amazed that I had managed to persuade this mega star to come to our girls event I dreamt that you and Anaka […]

Proud sisters you stand opposite the open fields Once you were much in vogue Concerts and outings were greatly arranged But fickle fashions fancy And now you stand neglected Your chalybeate springs have been forgotten And their cures consigned to dull history     Just to the south of Melksham in Wiltshire can be found […]

Gail and Erika were sitting on a weathered wooden bench on the Plymouth Hoe Both women were looking out to sea Thinking of William Bradford They had not planned to visit Plymouth as they returned from their holiday But they had received news that an aunt had suffered an injury So they had both decided […]

It was a hotel room like and other hotel room Lightly decorated but functional Erika was stretched in the bath She was watching Gail shower   Do you know that I dreamt last night that I was Richard the Third And that I was lying dead on Bosworth Field And that they retrieved the golden […]

Gail had already dived into the sea below the Christopher Rocks She had surfaced and was telling Erika to dive But Erika remained on the rock   Erika had already dived into the sea below the Christopher Rocks She had surfaced and was telling Gail to dive But Gail remained on the rock   Both […]