Monday, July 25, 2011

A Bohemian Rhapsody Monday

Image courtesy of Chest of Books/Bohemia


  1. Anyway the Wind Blows

    La Boheme molded me, bound me to her patron's will. Generations flow while I guard, no escape from reality.

    Armies wheel my nemesis, his stone-sculpted face raised in challenge. He asks, "So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye?"

    His armies go. The city grows, spilling over the walls. I reply, "You feel La Boheme's power."

    "I see a little silhouette of a man."

    Generations pass. His power reigns upon the city, breaking stone into pebbles. My body's aching all the time. Galileo, Galileo. Goodbye. The winds blow fragments of my body. I cry, accepting mortality.

  2. Wow! Queen and Aidan! What a combination! Rock on!

  3. Aiden! Damn! You found out my weakness. Love Queen. LOL This was exceptionally well done, my man.