Stuart Miller-Osborne

Wheat fields vendor property combine harvester  

Lonely killer finds solace whilst imprisoned  

I purchased a garage on the main road to Devizes When I went to view my property I found only open fields Seeking revenge I stole a combine harvester And harvested the wheat I later drowned the vendor In a silo that had been made in Spain  

I purchased a garage never built  

That afternoon we painted the garden chairs a brilliant white We had planned to walk but it was too hot Aunt Mimi was sitting on the jetty with her feet dangling in the lake Quite often her friends swam from the jetty But she was alone and reading poetry Brutal French poetry Which seemed so…

He travelled the world Edward Morgan Edward Morgan But always returned To his simple maid Jenny Jones Jenny Jones His girl from Llangollen Who was both handsome and fair With sky-blue eyes And flaxen hair  

Shadows strange Quietly dance on your bedroom walls I watch your breasts Rise and fall As you sleep And feel the August soft wind Caressing your hair  

Shadows strange yellow Dance on your bedroom walls I watch your breasts Rise and fall As you sleep And feel the violet breeze As it opens your eyes  

The wheat fields are bare Some have been burnt And the trees that are still full Await the autumn winds  

Quiet mists not yet warm Bring silence to the fields Near my home