Bohemian Poems - Poems about Bohemian

haphazard plans careless and carefree leaning where the wind heads enjoying the journey meandering wanderer loving her life living her dreams following her heart...

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Morning spirit Greet us cloudy and drizzle Makes cold bone strong....

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If Bohemian living means living unconventionally Isn’t this everyone? For who lives exactly like another? Not even a husband or wife....

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November, month of bohemian melancholy, when leaves fall like rose petals On empty boulevards, and the wind carries the scent of nostalgia, Some memories settle like a veil on the keys of a forgotten piano, Others linger, vibrating in the air like an evening waltz of shadows. You, pillar of illusions and unrestrained dreams, bear burdens with an ironic...

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It is not mandatory However, I feel that it is my duty To respond to Carl Brouard ‘Knowing how to drink is not an art Drinking is not a duty’ But a necessity which is obligatory As it is crucial even vital to drink Water regularly. Choosing such a random fate ‘To drink one’s youthfulness Until reaching drunkenness’ Sang Charles Aznavour Is no longer in fashion....

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gorgeous Bohemian folk owl with your zentangle zone, your multitude of colors enhance your designer way, you are artistic with a unique flair all your own. joyful loveliness of your designs makes this artist’s day...

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Bohemian women have creative, loving, whimsical ways Floating with delight and joy through most of their days Most do not take seriously injuries or meannesses of others These women make the utmost best moms and grandmothers...

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You are having a what? Bohemian forest wedding. What is that? I’m not sure actually. All I have to do is show up. Her family has done all the rest. Is this a preview of your new life? Possibly. His grin tells me, he does not mind....

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Bohemian Ambiance wafting in the air I recognize it the second I step into her lair Lavender incense is lit, inviting me in. She is a tiny bird-like woman with hardly a chin. “Well hello!” she says, inviting me to sit down. I plop rather hard, making a loud whooshing sound. You are the first one, she tells me, giving me...

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Delusional scimitars festive daggers soft balalaika captive sword ... Mandolins, hot nights harps, wine poison,... dangers daggers Banjo and boldness, gypsy waltz, ruby joy ... I desire of life, The beauty, arpeggios Utopia... the art for art to fight ... be craftsman of delights live life in complete Bohemia.........

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Back then we could eat clouds - we were that tall, even baggy Ben (who was small for a lumpy kid), could leap over a pub door without leaving the floor. Then behind our backs a Lilliputian world crept up, it was mouse-grey, and it nibbled ferociously. I went to the South Coast to roustabout; then the lot of them chose to join the...

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The Bohemian Rhapsody by Queen The most iconic piece from the recent music scene A masterpiece emotes By the first few notes A recognizable electric composition supreme...

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BOHEMIAN LIFE I was a bohemian ... I shot words and songs in gypsy nights ... ...

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the lifestyle avant-garde unconventional in every way artist at heart eccentric original his look unique unlike another a trendsetter with swaggering flair AP: 3rd place 2020 Posted on June 14, 2019...

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Can't believe all you peeps dropping in Must change my undies, feel like a bohemian Be more presentable Dress more respectable More like a man-of-the-world, this silly old comedian...

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