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Night Owl Poetry – Dorinda Duclos

~ "The silence of the night awakens my soul"

Night Owl Poetry – Dorinda Duclos

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Sumptuous and Sweet – #poetry #FebruaryWriting

12 Monday Feb 2018

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in February Writing, Poems, Poetry

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Saw her standing on the corner

Knew he was in for a treat

Took her to his hotel room

This girl, he met on the street

Things got a bit too crazy

He lost control of the scene

She blocked his exit, no way out

The look on her face, quite serene

Plotting his next move, his escape

He walked to where she sat

Handed her a hundred dollar bill

And that was the end of that

 

 

February Writing Prompt: Sumptuous and Sweet – Day 12/28

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His Damnation ~ #poetry

11 Sunday Feb 2018

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in Poems, Poetry

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#poetry, damnation, dorindaduclos.com, dreams, fight, imagination, life, night, Night Owl Poetry, poems, rain, sin, visions, writing


He sleeps through the night

Rages of a storm, his dreams

Scattering, in the wind

Drenching, as rain pours

Against the windows

This is his life, his imagination

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He sleeps through the fight

Emotionless, visions extreme

Thunderous, a time he sinned

Soaking through, to his core

Now left alone, like a widow

This is his life, his damnation

 

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Ravishing Peril – #poetry #FebruaryWriting

11 Sunday Feb 2018

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The ground continued to quake

As she appeared, aloft, before them

Wings, the sight of evil fire

This vision of chaos, deplored them

In the air, she floated, athirst

Waited, as she watched them fall

Beguiled, by her ravishing beauty

They never saw the peril, at all

 

 

February Writing Prompt: Ravishing Peril – Day 11/28

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Unimpressed ~ #poetry

10 Saturday Feb 2018

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in Poems, Poetry

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#poetry, dorindaduclos.com, drinks, Jack, Jill, lovers, murder, Night Owl Poetry, party, poems, Rendezvous, revenge, sex, trouble, writing


He walks around, drink in his hand
Jack in his glass, Jill by his side
Likes to make people think he’s the man
Nobody notices, he takes it in stride

Armani tux, bow tie, overdressed
Seems money’s no object, a toy
She wore Versace, no one’s impressed
Still played her part, being coy

A boring affair is never that good
Makes minds start to wander and stare
Across the room, she tipped her glass
Jack smiled, the devil beware

She broke away, to powder her nose
He caught her eye, with a glance
Jill knew something was terribly wrong
He knew, he was taking a chance

Told her he needed another
Left Jill standing there, alone
Watched as he went in another direction
‘Twas then that her heart turned to stone

Tried to secretly meet in the hallway
Too late, they got caught in the act
Jack tried to plead for both of their lives
But Jill didn’t care, that’s a fact

Two shots rang out, she didn’t miss
Their bodies lie dead on the floor
Arrested for murder, gun in her hand
Said she just couldn’t take anymore

 

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Blazing – #poetry #FebruaryWriting

10 Saturday Feb 2018

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in February Writing, Poems, Poetry

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Sparks, which ignite the fire, begin

With a simple raise of her hands

Answering, to the gods of flame

Bloodthirsty, their final demands

Darkness falls over, black is night

What’s left, is the flicker of a blaze

Seen from a distance, rising higher

This light, from the darkened haze

They urge her on, to her greatest feat

She conjures their greatest desire

Then leave her, languishing, in the heat

Of the flames, from her funeral pyre

 

 

February Writing Prompt: Bloodthirsty and Blazing – Day 10/28

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