Mutual Respect written by SMiles at

Mutual Respect

Mutual Respect written by: SMiles @stephenmiles2   This world's a make-believe a super highway of instant gratification sewerage tunnel of traditio...
Failed written by SMiles at


Failed written by: SMiles @stephenmiles2   Victories are few beyond the endeavour striving to aspire for perceptions of normality enduring without qu...
Growing Slow written by SMiles at

Growing Slow

Growing Slow written by: SMiles @stephenmiles2   When desires, to be pan piped by Morricone wake, over hung, naked, with a willing beauty working lit...
Sundays Only written by SMiles at

Sundays Only

Sundays Only written by: SMiles @stephenmiles2   Metaphoric adjective, the what came first calcium carbonate encrusted embryo or a subspecies of red ...
Head Stone written by SMiles at

Head Stone

Head Stone written by: SMiles @stephenmiles2   We like what we like who we like, when and where we like it no need to appease nor realm with which t...
Refit, a poem written by SMiles at


Refit written by: SMiles @stephenmiles2   Dream boat Daisy grounded my shore a maritime disaster, relationship nightmare I slept sound, down in my bu...
Unimpressed written by SMiles at


Unimpressed written by: SMiles @stephenmiles2   Listening intently to concerto's of banality in bars of depravity listening intently to dribbling's...


My name Is Stephen John Miles (SMiles) live in Barrow in Furness Cumbria England, I'm 53 diagnosed dyslexic at 47. Found my written voice once diagnosed and have been shouting ever since. I've a self published children's book Zac's leather elephant and a published children's book The fox the owl and the big green towel, I have a new children's book coming out later this year called Book of Zac. The books are published by Austin Macaulay. I made stories up to entertain my children all rhyming this led to the books. My break in poetry came after a friend of mine died and I wrote a poem for his funeral. Two years ago I appeared at the Bloomsbury festival in London. I write beat poems as it works well with my dyslexia. Something I feel strongly about is self expression after feeling excluded for so long. I'm not for everyone but then not everyone's for me so that makes us even.