because, i believe in chaos....
This title sucked me right in! Yes indeed, the bohemian way touches my soul. I always claim to be slightly hippy in soul and realized today that that is not it at all..I am gypsy in soul!
Finding the unfamiliar route and enjoying new experiences is truly a treat. Enjoyable poem.
poetic mind loves dead end,what a philosophy, my dear friend.cute and lovely take.thanks for sharing!A++
..and ex-Russian spies. Have never eaten rhubarb pie after a spice bratwurst. Might have to give it a try. Fun take on the prompt.
The straight and narrow can be boring.That was a fun ride bkm.
Truly Bohemian ideaVariety, adversity, adventure and vividness of thought can be a lot creative.Loved a lot.
And places of no return seem to hold the interest of poetic minds....certainly your work has always done that for me my dearest friend...just wonderful...been missing you!! oxox
mmm, pie. You always know how to drive the point home, bkm! Great sense of journey and adventure in this, I love it!
everyone has got this hippy happy soul in them and your poem just about said it right bkm! love it! here’s my new year potluck- http://fiveloaf.wordpress.com/2010/03/15/life/
"an un-orthodox faith in rhubarb pie" -is a wonderful line. Just perfect!
this is a very, very interesting poem. a beautiful piece.trishamydomainpvt.wordpress.com
wow...this gave me a fair dribble and the word "bratwurst" is new to me. Well written.Bless!
oh there is too much to see on teh wandering way...smiles. it calls me as well...nicely done...
What an enchanting side trip; the rhubarb pie lingered with me.
This was wonderful. The unorthodox journeys always seem to net the most fascinating results...
A very engaging poem...thank you for sharing.
Hehehe, great images Barbara - Russian spies and rhubarb pies.
Sounds like an interesting trip! I've never tried bratwurst on a stick, but I pretty much like any kind of wurst - sounds messy though!(Psst! It should be "far TOO restrictive for a Bohemian")
The Bohemian Highway can take you almost anywhere. Loved the sense of freedom and whimsy here, bkm. And I too, have great faith in rhubarb pie. Thanks for the ride.
I absolutely adore the uniqueness of your poetry...
Excellent. I like it and the unusual images of the road ahead.
This is true to your wonderful writing....the scenic route...that is the way your words always take me....i love this Bkm! :-)
love the creativity....
Oh yes. It is the little side trips that offer the spice. But rhubarb pie and bratwurst? Surely not together!
Always take the scenic route..that's where we can learn a few things..clever fun!
Barb,Boho, I love it!Truly relaxed piece and I love bratwurst.Pamela
"poetic minds and ex-Russian spies" Natasha? Is that you? ;) This was a fun trip along the scenic route, something we all need to do more often.
I like the way you divided un- orthodox, and I too like 'the long and winding road' as opposed to the 'straight and narrow' :o)
Love your poem and the whole layout of your blog, and the pictures.
glad to see your work read by so many...please return favors if you can...Thanks for the lovely participation, Happy Tuesday! Potluck Week 17 Treat/Awards 4 You, Enjoy!
Interesting and twisting write-- not a bad wine either :-)
your style is so unique. nostalgic and warm. i adore this piece. so happy i read.Happy Potluck!Kellie
Aaahh.. my my my !! You have such a unique and awesome way with words, bkm... I felt like I was riding mountains, and devouring goodies, and soaking in the freshness, and loving it all!!! Really! A lovely poem.. Best Regards..