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#freeverse, #poetry, dorindaduclos.com, frozen water, icicles, nature, Night Owl Poetry, prisms, Winter, writing
Frozen shards hang
Reflective prisms
Sparkling in sunlight’s glow
Blocking escape
Like bars on a cell
©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Photo via Pixabay CC0
Love it! 💙
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Thank you very much! 🙂
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I anm captured by your poetry Lady D.😊💚
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Don’t try to break out! 😉 ❤
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No way! 😊💛
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😊💛
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🎅🎄
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Chillingly lovely…
When I was a child, I’d break them off the eaves of the house and eat them like popsicles.
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I think we all did that! Great memory to share! Thank you very much! 🙂
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My pleasure reading!🙂
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I love those icicles. Beautiful poem, Dorinda.
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Thank you!! ❤️
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You are welcome, Dorinda!
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lovely…
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Thank you ❤️
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Reblogged this on anita dawes and jaye marie.
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Thank you for sharing ❤️
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Wow, I didn’t expect that last line. Beautiful poem though.
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Thank you, Lorraine 😊
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You are welcome
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