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Stuart Miller-Osborne

    • Introduction
Illustration of a bird flying.
  • The Captains Garden

    I will be visiting the Captains Garden tomorrow He is currently at sea I must say that I am tempted to steal some of his blooms My sister however has written to him To explain his future loss

    August 31, 2020
  • Plastic Love

    I hate you so much This is rarely heard in my house As I live alone And have given up acknowledging my reflection Indeed I have removed all the mirrors I own So that I may love myself unconditionally Without further argument

    August 31, 2020
  • Bus Stop

    One   Fifteen years ago I ran for a bus at the central railway station I caught the bus and struck up a conversation with a girl called Lola She is now my wife Two    Fifteen years ago I ran for a bus at the central railway station But the driver did not wait…

    August 30, 2020
  • Return to Wateringbury

    The heat of the passing years has not faded You have not changed I Adore You

    August 30, 2020
  • Return to Wateringbury

    I am planning to return tomorrow After many years absent To sit on the railway station In the deep afternoon heat Is all that I require of life at present 10th August 2020

    August 30, 2020
  • Cricket Pavillion

    You are sitting of the steps of a cricket pavilion Your pale blue shirt is partially open at the front It hangs lazily from your tanned shoulders There is no breeze I silently study your stillness From my position of retirement

    August 30, 2020
  • Lonely Heart

    Freighter on the horizon seeks new best friend  All genuine replies answered No time wasters please

    August 30, 2020
  • Perfect World

    As you may be aware we have experienced extreme temperatures For the last couple of weeks As a supermodel I enjoy the heat although I am careful not to burn But what saddens me is that certain people spoil it for me They pass by and are sweaty in their fat bodies and sometimes smell…

    August 30, 2020
  • Footpath (Coloured Crabs)

    Many years ago when camping in a southern county I was told about a legendary footpath which had not been seen since 1310 This interested me so I purchased a bag of brightly coloured plastic crabs And with a great of precision I walked around the cricket pitch Throwing these toys in various directions It…

    August 30, 2020
  • Brown-Pink

    I remember being in bed and watching you read You were wearing a brown -pink chiffon shirt I greatly admired its gossamer-thin qualities No words had passed between us for over an hour But the air was busy with our idle chit-chat We had not stopped talking since our arrival

    August 30, 2020
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