20 Wednesday Dec 2017
Posted in My Photography, Photography, Wordless Wednesday
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#myphotography, autumn, dorindaduclos.com, night, Night Owl Poetry, Photography, sunset, Wordless Wednesday
One of the last sunsets of Autumn 2017…
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20 Wednesday Dec 2017
Posted in December Writing, Poems, Poetry
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#DecemberWriting, #poetry, dorindaduclos.com, idiotic endeavors, kiss, mistletoe, Night Owl Poetry, poems, silly, writing, writing prompt
How could I be this insane?
To attempt such a silly endeavor
As crazy as this might sound to most
I think it sounds quite clever!
In order to achieve this foolishness
One that’s sure to be an adventure
I challenge you to a wild time, ready?
Be sure to hold on to your denture!
Come a bit closer, stand right over here
This is something you won’t want to miss
Plant yourself under this sprig of green
And I’ll plant on you, my biggest kiss!
What do you mean, I’m crazy?
Tis the season of giving, my friend
Looks like I’ll have to find another
Under the mistletoe, to apprehend
Writing Prompt – Idiotic Endeavors – Day 20/31
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20 Wednesday Dec 2017
Posted in My Photography, Photography, Wordless Wednesday
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#myphotography, 3 kings, angel, Christmas, creche, dorindaduclos.com, Jesus, Joseph, life, Magi, manger, mary, nativity, Night Owl Poetry, shepherd, star, wise men, Wordless Wednesday
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19 Tuesday Dec 2017
Posted in Poetry
Sorry, folks. I set off two posts that were meant for tomorrow! I blame the fever and nasty head cold I have. I hope you’ll come back to visit on Wednesday
❤ Dorinda
19 Tuesday Dec 2017
Posted in Poems, Poetry, Romantic Tuesday
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#poetry, #RomanticTuesday, dorindaduclos.com, dreams, life, lost love, love, lovers, Night Owl Poetry, poems, tryst, writing
Ruffled in red, lips the same hue
She sits at a table, once meant for two
The champagne, now gone, an empty glass
Waiting beside her, this sorrowful lass
Hopes of togetherness, no longer exist
He left her for another, his secret tryst
She lays down her head, as sleep settles in
And dreams of a love, that never has been
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