Bohemian-storm

  • Last seen on Dec 7 10:21 PM 2007. Member since March 25, 2006.
  • I have 52 poems

My Poetry

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  • Little Ms. Muffet / Went for her tuffet, / But found Mr. Spider sat there. / Tapping her feet, / Impatient beats, / Demanding he give up hi
    <100 words, 2 comments, June 25, 2007. In Humor, Thoughts
  • A transient fog rolls from his mouth / Twisting around his effortless speech, / Holding a lilting accent of it's own. / His words lie stranded, / Entwined within the lingering film, / Suspended in time between us bo
    <100 words, 3 comments, June 24, 2007. In Other
  • The rich dead are collecting,
    Their bones turned to dust,
    <100 words, 1 comment, December 18, 2006. In Society, Sad, War

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  • It's MS. Muffet Thank You Very Much. at allpoetry
    Little Ms. Muffet / Went for her tuffet, / But found Mr. Spider sat there. / Tapping her feet, / Impatient beats, / Demanding he give up his chair. / Still he did sit, / As she chewed her lip / Whilst impatien
  • Smoke and Mirrors at allpoetry
    A transient fog rolls from his mouth / Twisting around his effortless speech, / Holding a lilting accent of it's own. / His words lie stranded, / Entwined within the lingering film, / Suspended in time between us bo

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