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Here he is at last

The real bohemian

An individual cast

As singular paean

The clothes my friend they are not new

The flowing coat the bat-eared collar

Speak of a leitmotif cursing through

The vagrant look, the bottom dollar

The hat is always just askance

in his pocket the poem half writ

the cultured droop of the moustache

the glinting eyes with passions lit

His lover awaits in freezing loft

But idealism keeps off the chill

Not time to heed the fruity cough

Art is bigger than being ill

So, this is my bohemian

Lovable non-conformist scion

We will give him pride of place

Admire his smiling chirpy face

Even from his vitrine case

He deserves his museum space


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Peter Wade
Peter Wade
Jul 02, 2020

Awake. The wife gone to calm the fears of the burghers of Solihull. Advice by video. Take two aspirins and call me if your fears of shortage of loo paper do not improve

Hong Kong my special place to now decline so sad

Even Boris cannot lift my spirits. Jenner helps to boost morale with advice on tomatoes but Pithers blog does offer hope and history in my morning read.

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Charles Pither and Carolyn Horton live in as much sin as possible in a windy house on a hill in Buckinghamshire with two dogs, a peculiar cat and lots of old cars.

 

 

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