(2001)
By Stanley Collymore Good old British PC plods; how m… soul intensely pains for the lot o… Forever and sweepingly claiming to be insufferably overworked when it
By Stanley Collymore Greatness is a commodity some peop… happily born with, others on the o… hand who mange to achieve it do so through their earnest and staunch
By Stanley Collymore Kate Middleton! Poor waity Katie… Someone who has secured the aptly privileged life style she was always desperately after yet f…
By Stanley Collymore Such an incident would be absolute… ironic and equally too, belly roll… seen as hilarious if true! But qui… intelligently to sentient and erud…
By Stanley Collymore Genuine friendship is a requisite… which no relationship that’s worth… logically claim, in any given circ… that devoid of it, whether intenti…
By Stanley Collymore A complex hierarchy of very meaningless titles, roles and duties that all so evidently provide a rather weird
By Stanley Collymore The existential fear of terrorism… and sadistically created by the ve… of terrorism who assuredly know th… and in numerous other ways they’ll…
By Stanley Collymore I’m the sperm that defied the odds to be here– now I find myself asking, why on earth did I ever bother in the
By Stanley Collymore Innocent! That’s the customary an… mantra until an alleged accused pe… be unquestionably guilty in a duly… just and an impartially run court…
Thanks for giving birth to me; and if perchance that This poem: “The incomparable Lady I dearly love and appreciatively and proudly call Mum”, while specifically in enthusiastic and une...
By Stanley Collymore Those distant days we made our own… and the several years which inevit… to have harmoniously coalesced int… beautiful and kaleidoscopic reserv…
By Stanley Collymore There are significant numbers of people who love labels that do excuse them of their personal responsibilities. So am…
You’re pathetically talking through your vile ass Robert Jobson but as the very fucking, thoroughly ingrained; simply, and distinctly rather evilly, hypocritical and brownnosing, monarc...
By Stanley Collymore What on earth did you think you we… at shouting out “Yes I do!” embar… like that, when the vicar conducti… our wedding ceremony asked the
By Stanley Collymore I’m small enough to genuinely care… appropriately cope; but neither th… immense nature of the love that I… for you is in any way formed on sp…