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Night Owl Poetry – Dorinda Duclos

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Night Owl Poetry – Dorinda Duclos

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The Liebster Award – What is it?

24 Monday Mar 2014

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in Blogging, My Thoughts

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While I haven’t been blogging for very long, I have always been writing.  Short stories, poems, articles related to current happenings, you get the drift.  Imagine my surprise when I found out that Eric Huffman, writer, had nominated me for a Liebster Award.  Yeah, I have no idea what it is either, so I Googled it.  I found a site. www.wordingwell.com that explains the rules, the hundreds of different rules!!!  Luckily, she narrowed it down to the simple.  After all, it’s Monday morning and my brain isn’t quite awake yet.

liebster2Apparently, there is a significance to the number 11 although I’m not sure what it is.  You have to answer 11 questions posed to you by the person who nominated you, then nominate 5-11 people for the award.  The blogs should have under 3000 followers, or is that 200? According to the OFFICIAL rules, it’s 1000.  I’m not sure why there is a limitation on the number of followers a blog can have to be nominated.  I suppose it’s to get the word out about those you find fascinating.  It’s a tough rule and I’ve never been one to follow the rules so I may have to change that one!  In Eric’s words “As has become tradition, bloggers, fellow writers, nominate other bloggers whose work they enjoy after having received a nomination themselves. It’s a compliment. It’s community good will, it’s the good vibes of brotherhood and sisterhood, and it’s paying it forward to other bloggers.”

I figured, why not?  A fellow blogger nominated me, let’s pay it forward <one of the rules>.  I’m borrowing the 11 questions Eric answered that he borrowed from Lydia, who nominated him.  Remember, I said it’s Monday morning.

1. Do you drink? What is your alcohol preference?

Of course I do, don’t all poets? Sangria is by far my favorite, although vodka is a strong second. Did I say that all poets like to drink?

2. If you were a tree, what kind would you be and why?

A Cherry Blossom. I love the pink flowers that bloom in early Spring, letting me know the warm weather is right around the corner.

3. What is your favorite thing to find – be it in a store, on the street, in the woods, etc

Something new, something I’ve never encountered before. Except an alien. I don’t think I’d like to encounter one of those little green men.

4. Do you have houseplants? Why? Why not?

Of course. Do I touch them? No way. I have the black thumb in the family. I leave the greens to my hubby.

5. What was the last major goal you met?

Starting my own blog and actually sharing my poems & stories with the world.

6. Do you consider yourself environmentally conscious? If so, what measures do you take?

We all believe we are environmentally conscious, especially when we throw out the liqueur bottles so the recycle guys don’t think we’re lushes.

7. Why do you blog?

It’s a way for me to release emotions, and to let other people know there is someone out there who feels as they do.

8. What’s the most interesting place you have visited?

I have two places if I may. Haleakala National Park on Maui. To stand on the top of what was once an active volcano and look down into the crater is truly an incredible site. And The USS Arizona Memorial located at Pearl Harbor in Honolulu, HI. It’s an eerie feeling to stand over the watery graves of so many who made the ultimate sacrifice.  You feel very humbled.

9. Given the opportunity, would you travel to space?

I’m already spaced out enough but honestly, no. I am claustrophobic so there is no way you’ll be able to lock me in a tiny capsule for days. And dried food and I will never see eye to eye.

10. If you could make a documentary about one topic, what would it be?

The struggles of so many who fight illnesses that no one can see. I wrote my poem, You Look Fine, for all those who fight every day, and have to deal with the callousness of others who think if they can’t see a physical ailment, it doesn’t exist.

11. Do you plan on making contributions to change the world? How?

I’m thinking I’d like to take over the world and get rid of Mondays 🙂 Seriously, I think we all plan to make contributions but don’t really know how to go about it. Getting involved in organizations that could change a person’s life is, perhaps, one way to start.

Thanks again to Eric Huffman for the nomination!  Please be sure to visit his blog!

Here are my Liebster Award nominations:

Paul F. Lenzi
http://poesypluspolemics.com/

Pat Cegan
http://patcegan.wordpress.com/

Anthonie
http://poeticdepression.wordpress.com

Dennis Cardiff
http://dcardiff.wordpress.com/

Dean J. Baker
http://deanjbaker.wordpress.com/

Joanie P.
http://jpthemadhatter.wordpress.com/

Thanks For Noticing Me
http://thanksfornoticingmeblog.wordpress.com/

I’m going to ask the same questions Eric & Lydia did, to my nominees:

1. Do you drink? What is your alcohol preference?
2. If you were a tree, what kind would you be and why?
3. What is your favorite thing to find – be it in a store, on the street, in the woods, etc
4. Do you have houseplants? Why? Why not?
5. What was the last major goal you met?
6. Do you consider yourself environmentally conscious? If so, what measures do you take?
7. Why do you blog?
8. What’s the most interesting place you have visited?
9. Given the opportunity, would you travel to space?
10. If you could make a documentary about one topic, what would it be?
11. Do you plan on making contributions to change the world? How?

While it may not be the most prestigious award out there, it shows you care about your fellow bloggers.  You can find the official rules here.

There you go!  Have fun with it! And thanks again to Eric for the nomination!

Dorinda

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And Bingo Was Their Name-O

26 Wednesday Feb 2014

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in Life, My Thoughts

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Don’t let the title deceive you.  This story is about much more than a card full of numbers…

You’re stuck at home, bored to tears, trying to figure out what to do with your time.  You could read a book, watch TV, but that doesn’t really appease the desire to interact with others.  Sure, you can talk to your family but that isn’t always very exciting.  Plus you see them every day anyway.  You consider going out but the flu keeps you tethered close to home.  Your brain hurts from trying to think of other ways to talk to someone, anyone.  And then it hits you.  Online games!  Surely there must be someone out there who shares your same melancholy.  Why not find out.

I was recently in this exact position.  Stuck at home with what I thought at the time was the flu.  Turns out it was a bit more complicated than that, but that’s another story.  The days had started to blend together and I knew I needed to do something.  I am a people person.  More specifically, I like to people watch.  No I don’t stalk.  I just like to watch how people interact with the world around them.  Of course I couldn’t go to the mall or the park so I had to find another way.  And I did.  An online gaming site.  I figured I could people watch in a different way.

I decided to check out a bingo game.  OK I confess, I’m a Bingo junkie.  I created an account for free, made an avatar, and off I went on my search for interesting people.  This is what I found. There are five specific types of individuals who play these online bingo games.  You have the polite people who will congratulate you for getting the first bingo, you have the ones who thank you for, in this particular game, throwing a wild, you have the snarky ones who say “Well you’re welcome anyway” when no one says thank you , and you have the whiners, the ones who complain they didn’t get any wilds and how awful everyone in the room is.

The fifth group of people is the one that fascinated me the most.  Made up of men and women, equally, they didn’t care who they chatted with as long as there was someone willing to listen.  They didn’t hesitate to reveal where they lived, their marital status or lack thereof, and any family illnesses they were currently dealing with.  Most others in the room were pleasant while chatting with them, offering “I’m so sorry” and “hang in there”.  Me?  I kept quiet.  Yep, can you believe it?  I said nothing.  I just observed because more than anything, they intrigued me.

This group had me thinking about just how many lonely people there really must be in this world.  It has to be so painful to have no one to talk to or no one who will listen.  It made me realize how truly blessed I am, that I have my husband and kids by my side as I struggle to make my body work right again.  They have no one to comfort them in their time of sorrow or need and so they turn to complete strangers for their solace.  And it breaks my heart.  I have always been one to smile at someone without cause, to offer a hand because that was the way I was raised, and because it’s the right thing to do.  Always help others in need.  How about you?  Try this; the next time you see a mom trying to open a door while juggling a child and a stroller, or an elderly person whose walk may not be as quick as you’d prefer, stop for a minute and realize that they, too, may have no one to help them.  Show compassion for your fellow man.  Hold the door, slow your pace, and remember to smile….

It may be the only interaction they have all day and can, so easily, make a difference in that person’s life. Bingo.

©2014 Dorinda Duclos  All Rights Reserved

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Falling

22 Saturday Feb 2014

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in Dreams, My Thoughts, Poems, Poetry

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Falling
Grasping at nothing
Tumbling downward
Closer to the bottom
No ground in sight

Falling
As you take that final step
Shaken as you realize
You are descending
Into nothingness

Falling
Falling
And you awaken
Heart racing
Body drenched
Relentless moments
The torment of a dream

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Find Me Lost

19 Wednesday Feb 2014

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in Dreams, Life, My Thoughts, Poems, Poetry

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vintage-1722325_960_720Do not look for me
Hidden in a fort
Beneath icy snow
Still falling carelessly above

Between the daffodils and daisies
Amidst the cool grasses
Of a wakening meadow

Along the dunes on the beach
Betwixt the waves
Crashing on the shore

Encompassed by leaves
Strewn across the ground
In no particular way

In the obvious places
You presume to find
A wandering spirit
I will not be there

Instead look within and find
A life otherwise uncommon
With its own rhythm
A heart’s journey

It is there you may find
Who you are seeking
It is there you will
Find me lost



©2014 Dorinda Duclos  All Rights Reserved
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What Awaits Me

18 Tuesday Feb 2014

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in Life, My Thoughts, Poems, Poetry

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Do I dare wonder
What awaits me
A first impression
A lasting response
To the unknown

Do I trust my instinct
A gut reaction
An impulse
Or do I question
Myself, my tendency
To judge the unknowing

Defining what is wrong
And what is right
Allowing my conscience to lead me
Down a blind path
A prerequisite to knowing
What awaits me

©2014 Dorinda Duclos  All Rights Reserved

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