Bohemian Poems - Poems about Bohemian

... As heartrose epitaphs swathe earthly echoes with swelled up w a v e s of spiritual sirens, sea-fairies collide with honeysuckle footprints, traced by mint-green manta rays al......Read the rest...

...When unspoken words hang over silence, they keep a face from flashing smiles: all that's beautiful turns sad and dull! Some of us never speak or whisper them sweetly; so uncertain they are ......Read the rest...

... Here today for an interview we’re joined by famous Colour Blue. By the way aren’t you looking fine?! Thanks! Must be in my blue-ish line. What attributes set you apart ......Read the rest...

...We dance to the bohemian sixties, wild and free Sang out the teased up high hair trio of three We call it the triple cat do, the triple cat do. Stand back as we meow and mew all over you. I had......Read the rest...

... Hypocrites sucking off the silicone tit of the antichrist spirit. Man infestation from the pit of deliriot. In hallowed halls of discord, whispers echo, the chorus of the damne......Read the rest...

... "A crescent dahlia floats, birthed in decay ~ midst emerald ferns, where scars dance upon henna leaflets, as lyrics float upon trembling lips, escaping my m......Read the rest...

...Sunday cockcrow nascent aural essays reveal laissez-faire raptures. Enigmatic silken piece compost ushered in by trenchant trademark tremulous signature. Doe-eyed instrumentalist’s strident bras......Read the rest...

... "Timeless trust, trapped in Selene's pendant, pulsates purity and faith across cosmic threads, when furry hues tiptoe, ......Read the rest...

...“When I am silent, I fall into the place where everything is music.” Rumi If life was a song, what would be your refrain? When instruments of fate performed in a ballad of s......Read the rest...

...the Bohemian fortune teller smiled. her dancing amber eyes were beautiful. You have a spirit guide who loves you very much, she said. She wants you to “hold on tightly to your dreams”. My mother ......Read the rest...

...In the backdrop where the sun had regally retreated, like a knight of the dusk, The pipe of time smokes memories onto the face of the sky, lamenting in a sigh. The clouds, scholars of the azure, ha......Read the rest...

...The club members all agreed Max was the coolest cat “A Bohemian beatnik who knows where it’s at” He taught Louie Armstrong to play those rhythm blues. That is why we getting ready to tap with thes......Read the rest...

... As the peacock-sage waves of whimsical peace faded in silence's pale watercolors, I masked my eerie eyelashes, with drifting angel-mist smog. For, I sensed the wistful wailin......Read the rest...

...FICTIONAL BIO: The missus asked me (hitherto known as her bozo) just mere moments ago to craft humorous poem to glow nsync with the shiny nose of Rudolph keeping syncopated metrical flow thu......Read the rest...

...Joyce Ann was unlike any other woman he had dated. She threw new ideas to him so fast, he could barely catch them. Had his head spinning, which was rare as he is an accountant. His organized, plai......Read the rest...