17 Sunday Jun 2018
Posted in My Photography, Photography, Silent Sunday
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#myphotography, #nofilter, #silentsunday, beauty, dorindaduclos.com, flowers, grass, lake, Laurelwood Arboretum, moss, nature, Night Owl Poetry, Photography, Pines Lake NJ, trails, trees
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17 Sunday Jun 2018
Posted in June Writing, Poems, Poetry
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#JuneWriting, #poetry, autumn, dorindaduclos.com, forest, leaves, Night Owl Poetry, poems, rhyme, secrets, verses, writing, writing prompt
Each day she would steal to the forest
Fold her hands in a silent prayer
Close her eyes, tilt her head up
And hope no one was listening there
The forest held all her secrets
Every day brought another to light
Sylvia’s past always haunted her
She came here, to makes things right
Silently whispering among fallen leaves
For autumn had come early, this time
Verses, only the knowing could hear
Her paradox, written in rhyme
June Writing Prompt – Syvlia’s secrets – Day 17/30
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17 Sunday Jun 2018
Posted in Holiday
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#FathersDay, #HappyFathersDay, 2018, Dad, dorindaduclos.com, Father, holiday, June, Night Owl Poetry
Wishing all the wonderful Dad’s a very, very Happy Father’s Day!!
16 Saturday Jun 2018
Posted in Backyard Buddies, My Photography, Photography
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#BackyardBuddies, #mybackyard, #myphotography, #nofilter, chipmunk, Dennis the Menace, dorindaduclos.com, nature, Night Owl Poetry, peanuts, Photography, seeds
It’s that time of year again, when I start to take weekends off from my blog, not totally, but enough to be able to spend time with my family. So, Backyard Buddies returns for Season 2 🙂
Dennis the Menace – he knows where to find the goods! Look at those cheeks!!
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16 Saturday Jun 2018
Posted in June Writing, Poems, Poetry
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#JuneWriting, #poetry, beguiling, dorindaduclos.com, gardens, Night Owl Poetry, pinwheels, poems, whirligigs, whistling, wind, writing, writing prompt
Colors whirl, around and about
As the wind whistles quickly through
Spinning a palette of joyous delight
In a neighborhood garden, or two
Different shapes, some round, some not
Some on a pole, of bamboo
Always thrilling those passing by
With a sight, so beguiling, and true
June Writing Prompt – Whistling Whirligigs – Day 16/30
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