Short Boho Poems

Dog Mojo


My dog named Boho...
     Met a mystical Dojo.
           Boho found his Buddhist mojo.

Panagiota Romios
4/14//2019...

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The gypsy life appeals to me
I love fun Bohemian ways
Pretty jewelry, fancy skirts
Their beautiful wagons
My hippie-like self
Vicarious
Wonderlust
gypsy
Love...

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My mind is filled with pretty things
Thoughts of days with you 
Where we can sit by river banks
With nothing else to do 
Lavender iced lattes
Lazy afternoons
Listening to The Neighborly
My kind of honeymoon...

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Message me sometime some night 
Tell me all will be alright 
That waiting will not be for naught 
That someday we will tie the knot
See that cottage over there?
It's ours the day that we're a pair
Quaintly boho, modern style
Anything to make you smile


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Bluebird, sweetheart, where are you?
Two words I want to say, I do
Boho, laid back, no frills day
Denim jackets all the way
The way you wear yours so in style
Hand in hand walk down the aisle
Flowered dress, if that's your choice
We'll play guitars with just your voice...

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Open curtains 
Pink sunrise 
Yellow blanket 
Clear blue eyes

Silken pillow 
Rest your head
Lots of windows 
Great big bed

Boho kitchen 
Shoo fly pie 
French-press coffee
You and I

You and I
Fireplace
Making music
Face to face

Weather forecast 
Big snowstorm
Hold each other
Cozy warm

Us together 
Without end 
Loving sweetheart 
My best friend...

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At the annual scarecrow contest I saw a guitar loving boho scarecrow
She was whimsical, fun, and she reminded me of happier times
She was wearing a seventies shirt. I almost expected folk music.
Who made this one? I asked a few people. An older man gave me a wink.
I figured it was him, but he did not want to give away his age.
I remember those days too, I told him. He said “TOO!” acting offended.
We both laughed....

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Succulent lined windowsills 
Coffee seasoned air
Crimson colored daffodils 
Home, rich of boho flair

Silky, velvet, puppy tails
Pup breath to peer the vibe
Pleasing sights, delightful smells
Assure me, I’m alive

A familiar lilt, treats my ears 
A melody, so fine
Hushing all my pesky fears
All demons left behind

 A joyful state, my happy place
Curled tightly, in a ball
There truly is no other space
I care to be at all...

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Maybe there's a place for us
Somewhere in the woods 
A rustic cozy cabin
To fill with boho goods
Decorate it how you like
The choices all are yours
All I care is that I'm there
With you behind closed doors

I'll build a fire to keep us warm
When it gets cold outside 
And when the forecast says snowstorm
There's only time to bide
Until the snowflakes start to fall
We'll then crawl into bed
And build a fire by ourselves
I want that one instead...

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What makes the campfire boho I asked the complainer.
They are weird, loose and carefree, said Nosy McGainer.
She wears long ruffled dresses, Mr. Gainer suggested.
They have so much company, their camper is often congested.

I suggest you find another campfire, I told the McGainers.
They had been a blight on the campground for years, these complainers.
I met the boho couple and their children, all five were a delight.
The McGainers moved down the road, and we all had a great night....

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