Stuart Miller-Osborne

Harry Browse caught the moon in a jam jar and sold it to the sun he has since faked eclipses on many occasions    

KiKi was sitting On the edge of the road Awaiting her lover She was drinking mead From an amber glass The trapped insects Approved of the romance    

Monta and Monta were Siamese twins Who were joined at the hip They were schooled separately in Hebrew and Maths Monta was quite plain whilst his sister was very beautiful They were married on the same day But soon indulged in numerous affairs Which they did not reveal to each other Even though they shared […]

murray miller was a milliner who kept blue buttons in beige bottles on the bottom shelf the red buttons were better positioned than the green ones as they appreciated the geography of the shop all the buttons were eagerly awaiting the return of tfit as they knew button moon would be complete again    

I am an expert on the preservation and restoration of churches and have been so for many years Sadly as I have travelled from place to place I have had no time to find a wife to accompany me Just over two years ago I was asked to visit a church in Suffolk to oversee […]

Seventy years ago over one hundred people Danced in two irregular circles One inner circle One outer circle They were singing as they danced This was captured by a cameraman On black and white film Which still survives Let us rejoice Let us rejoice    

The Old Man’s Beard The old man’s beard Covers the spring meadow He will die soon And the grasses will thrive   The Nests of the Warm Birds Now that the dead winds Have become slack The warm birds are nesting In the trees above me My catkins are fresh And add colour to the […]

Epik where was sitting alone He was trying to contact Simone Which had been doing each day for six months The summer had finished and grey clouds now covered the county Lamb and Simone were in Spain and would not be back until the winter had passed Sweet Finch fluttered past the window without looking […]

Mary Mary, Mary and Mary were discussing their dreams under an apple tree in the summer orchard They were each wearing a yellow cotton dress with a lime sash gathered at the waist Above them a red-winged tropical bird sat on the lowest branch listening to the sisters I dreamt last night that I worked […]

Water Towers From where I sit I can see a water tower hiding behind the urban hill In the county of Kent another water tower tries to hide from me But I have studied these towers for many years and know their habits English Mother German Father   I grew up speaking two languages Which […]