29 Tuesday Nov 2016
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#poetry, dorindaduclos.com, fragments, incomplete, life, Night Owl Poetry, Pieces, poems, puzzle, self
I, an unfinished puzzle
Pieces, taken in stride
Fragments of my life
I’ve pushed to the side
Wondering if ever
I’ll find my whole self
Or be left incomplete
In a box, on the shelf
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28 Monday Nov 2016
Posted in Haiku, Poems, Poetry, Poetry Challenge
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#DailyHaikuChallenge, #Haiku365, #poetry, beach, dorindaduclos.com, footsteps, grain, haiku, memories, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry challenge, sand
Thousands of footsteps
Leave millions of memories
In a grain of sand
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Day 28/365
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28 Monday Nov 2016
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#poetry, death, dorindaduclos.com, life, nature, Night Owl Poetry, poems, reflections, shadows. pictures, sun
As each leaf fell to its watery grave
It created a beautiful picture
From shadows above, reflected, the sun
A masterpiece, made from a mixture
Of nature’s last breaths, not really a death
A mere reminder, of how life is done
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27 Sunday Nov 2016
Posted in Haiku, Poems, Poetry, Poetry Challenge
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#DailyHaikuChallenge, #Haiku365, #poetry, autumn, changing seasons, dorindaduclos.com, haiku, leaves, nature, Night Owl Poetry, Photography, poems, trees, Winter
Fading autumn leaves
A sign of seasons changing
Awaiting winter
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Day 27/365
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27 Sunday Nov 2016
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#poetry, autumn, bench, broken heart, dorindaduclos.com, leaves, life, lost love, needles, Night Owl Poetry, no tears, pine trees, poems
I waited in autumn
Near our bench, for you
The leaves fell, floating
Reaching, never touching
The ground, filled with
Pine trees, shedding
Their coats of needles
And I, I could shed no tears
Watching, listening, not hearing
Is when I knew, you had gone
And this bench, shall remain empty
Forever and always, like
The emptiness, deep within my heart
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