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#NaPoWriMo, #poetry, April 2019, death, dorindaduclos.com, National Poetry Month, Night Owl Poetry, omen, poems, raven, Shadorma, Solace, writing
She seeks her solace
Quietly
He hovers
But raven brings no comfort
Merely an omen
Colleen’s 2019 Weekly #Tanka Tuesday #Poetry Challenge No. 130 #SynonymsOnly – Poets Choice
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jazzytower said:
oOoOO!! Shadowy…:))
Pat
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Dorinda Duclos said:
Thanks, Pat! ❤️
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Violet Lentz said:
Sounds like a foreboding omen. I think solace is out of the question, at least for the moment. Very nice write.
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Dorinda Duclos said:
Thank you. There is no solace for this young woman…
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aguycalledbloke said:
Good evening Dorinda,
I have just tagged you for the first game of Not Just My Verse, Your Two Two Too!
https://aguycalledbloke.blog/2019/04/03/not-just-my-verse-your-two-two-too-2/
Rory 🙂
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Dorinda Duclos said:
Awesome! Thanks!! 🙂
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aguycalledbloke said:
Pleasure 🙂
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Dorinda Duclos said:
Goes off at 8 ET, not sure what time that is for you, probably in the wee hours?
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aguycalledbloke said:
I’ll look out for it in my pings and if not will head over to your blog anyway.
🙂
Currently 00.19am UK time here.
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Dorinda Duclos said:
Go to bed, man!! lol
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Erika Kind said:
Dark… but good!
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Dorinda Duclos said:
Thank you! ❤
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