22 Thursday Dec 2016
Posted in Photography, Poems, Poetry, Thursday Doors
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#poetry, #ThursdayDoors, caroling, celebration, Christmas, Come Right In, dorindaduclos.com, family, gathered, love, Night Owl Poetry, poems, singing
The pathway is lighted to welcome you in
The holidays are here, let the party begin
Family all gathered around the Christmas tree
Mom and Dad caroling, with Ole Auntie Dee
Spirits are flowing, with happiness and cheer
As we celebrate love, with the ones we hold dear
Poem & Photo ©2016 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
21 Wednesday Dec 2016
Posted in Poetry
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Christmas, Christmas lights, dorindaduclos.com, inflatables, Night Owl Poetry, Photography, Snoopy, The Peanuts Gang, Woodstock, Wordless Wednesday
The Snoopy gang is out in full force this year. The last photo is our beloved Snoopy, as the Red Baron, atop his Sopwith Camel 🙂
©2016 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
21 Wednesday Dec 2016
Posted in Haiku, Poems, Poetry, Poetry Challenge
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#DailyHaikuChallenge, #Haiku365, #poetry, arc, birds, cold, colors, dorindaduclos.com, haiku, Night Owl Poetry, Photography, poems, poetry challenge, rainbow, Rich Proctor, sea, sunlight, Winter, winter birds
The rainbow and sea
Welcome the winter season
With vibrant colors
Should you like to participate in the challenge, simply link back to Morgan’s first post found HERE
Day 51/365
©2016 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Beautiful Rainbow Photo by ©RichProctor All Rights Reserved – Used with Permission
21 Wednesday Dec 2016
Posted in Photography, Wordless Wednesday
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abominable snowman, bumbles bounce, Christmas, decorations, dorindaduclos.com, lights, Night Owl Poetry, Photography, snowman, tis the season, Wordless Wednesday
©2016 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
20 Tuesday Dec 2016
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#poetry, cold, dorindaduclos.com, homeless, humanity, life, Night Owl Poetry, no home, poems, rat race, street
People walk by me, day after day
Scowls on their faces, as they look my way
Night after night, braving the cold
Wondering if I, will ever grow old
Here, on the streets, I am, all alone
But this is the place, I get to call home
Hoping that one day, I may really embrace
Once again feeling human, in this lousy rat race.
©2016 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Photo via Pixabay CC0
