22 Wednesday Nov 2017
Posted in My Photography, Photography, Wordless Wednesday
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#mybackyard, #myphotography, autumn, clouds, dorindaduclos.com, Night Owl Poetry, Photography, sky, sunlight, Wordless Wednesday
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21 Tuesday Nov 2017
Posted in November Writing, Poems, Poetry
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#NovemberWriting, #poetry, #writingprompt, craving, crunchy, dorindaduclos.com, munchies, Night Owl Poetry, poems, potato chips, stress eating, writing
Whenever my arms start waving
Before I start ranting and raving
Hubby hops in the car, but doesn’t go far
Cause he knows it’s the sign of a craving
The munchies have struck me, oh my
Better hope you’re not standing nearby
See, I grab what is here, without any fear
Stress gets the best of me, sigh
My limit has now been exceeded
My doctor’s orders, unheeded
I crunch and I munch, shove in a bunch
These chips were just what I needed
Writing Prompt – Crunchy Munchies – Day 21/30
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21 Tuesday Nov 2017
Posted in Poems, Poetry, Romantic Tuesday
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#poetry, #RomanticTuesday, body, dorindaduclos.com, heartbeat, lantern, love, lovers, moon, Night Owl Poetry, ocean, passion, poems, soul, writing
My lantern, a light
Through a cold lonely night
Feeling the numbness
Surrounding
Storm clouds clear
As my love draws near
And the ocean churns
Abounding
My body and soul
Now becomes whole
My heart beat will guide you
Pounding
For the waters between
And visions foreseen
Speak to our passions
Resounding
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21 Tuesday Nov 2017
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#poetry, dorindaduclos.com, ebony hue, evening, gloom, light, moon, night, Night Owl Poetry, poems, sky, sun, tomb, writing
Night settles over, like a vaporous gloom
Envelopes my soul, in a darkening tomb
Looking ahead, I seek out the light
The only one promising, to bring me through night
Skies part the way, not a moment too soon
All at once I am swallowed, by a heavenly moon
As day comes to an end, and the sun bids adieu
The eventide wraps me, in its ebony hue
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20 Monday Nov 2017
Posted in free verse, My Thoughts, Poems, Poetry
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#freeverse, #myphotography, #mythoughts, #poetry, dorindaduclos.com, escape, fly, leaves, life, longing, Night Owl Poetry, poems, tornado, writing
The last of the leaves fall
Like a swirling tornado, they fly
How I long to be one of them
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