Might you recall bohemian garden party <br />when smoke rings rose steeple high <br />within afternoon wine shaped glass sky <br />ladies laughed, jokers smiled, lovers schemed <br />words rang in laughter while I dreamed. <br /> <br />Might you recall bohemian garden party <br />Jan was reading aloud Alice In Wonderland <br />There was some kinda new wave band <br />whose music swept across ocean meadow <br />laying our senses both high and low. <br /> <br />Might you recall bohemian garden party <br />somebody was dressed as the stoned ambassador <br />appeared to knock upon wooden invisible door <br />drinks and heady wine glowed flowed free <br />did I find or lose my minds inner key. <br /> <br />Might you recall bohemian garden party <br />party was swinging scene with much dancing <br />even sheep and cats and dogs were prancing <br />while distant voices discussed heavy themes <br />all about lovers, art, poetry and meaty scenes. <br /> <br />Might you recall bohemian garden party <br />the flags waved in solemn wing salute <br />I stood up in my rockers denim suit <br />the rising crazy laughter was contagious <br />our gathered artful company was outrageous. <br /> <br />Might you recall bohemian garden party <br />when Saturday afternoon atmosphere was high <br />I felt so free I might embrace universal sky <br />and wasn't it yesterday or decade ago <br />such scenes did appear to easily flow. <br /> <br />And can you recall bohemian garden party.<br /><br />Wayne Falconer<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/bohemian-garden-party/
