20 Wednesday Nov 2019
Posted in My Photography, Photography, Wordless Wednesday
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#mybackyard, #myphotography, bird, dorindaduclos.com, nature, Night Owl Poetry, Photography, vulture, Wordless Wednesday
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29 Wednesday May 2019
Posted in My Photography, Photography, Wordless Wednesday
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#mybackyard, #myphotography, #nofilter, bird, dorindaduclos.com, feather, nature, Night Owl Poetry, Photography, sparrow, Wordless Wednesday
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24 Friday May 2019
Posted in May Writing, Poetry
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#MayWriting, #poetry, bird, cuckoo, dorindaduclos.com, fruit, Night Owl Poetry, poems, Rambutan tree, The Cuckoo's Calling, writing, writing prompt
Hanging upside down, in a nearby tree
Is a cuckoo bird, and he’s on an eating spree
Gobbling down Rambutan, delightfully sweet
He can’t get enough, so he uses both feet
As well as his beak, to stuff them all in
When suddenly, above him, his tail does spin
He tries to be cool, but his wings start sprawling
Usually what happens, when the cuckoo’s falling
May Writing Prompts – The Cuckoo’s Falling – Day 24/31
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25 Thursday Apr 2019
Posted in #NaPoWriMo, April Writing, Poetry, Shadorma
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#AprilWriting, #NaPoWriMo, #poetry, bird, cactus, dorindaduclos.com, hummer, hummingbird, nest, Night Owl Poetry, poems, thorns, tiny, WritePhoto, writing, writing prompt
Tiny bird
Nestles in snuggly
Perches high
On prickles
Weaving room enough for one
Contented alone
April Writing Prompts – Purposeful pinches – Day 25/30
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28 Monday Jan 2019
Posted in January Writing, Poetry
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#JanuaryWriting, #poetry, bird, birds, cage, cat, chatter, dorindaduclos.com, headache, napping, Night Owl Poetry, noise, silence, trapped, writing, writing prompt
I don’t know how it happened, how they locked me in this cage
They’re outside, chattering, while I’m stuck here, enraged
They’ve a warped sense of humor, I need time to figure this out
Somehow I have to open the door, I can’t just sit here and pout
Don’t worry, I won’t do that, I’m nothing like dogs, no way
I’m superiority at my very best, soon, I’ll make those birds pay
Three against one, a bit unfair, as in this cage, I ponder
All these hours, chatting away, is too much time to squander!
I have to stay alert, and wait, the timing must be right
A distraction would be helpful, I can’t stay in here, all night
Finally! They’ve stopped that noise, are they now asleep?
I’m trying to look around at them, I mustn’t make a peep
Looks like they’re dozing, sounds good, I think I will partake
Curling up in sweet silence…
Their squawking, gave me a headache!
January Writing Prompt – As they chatted away, he needed to find a way out – Day 28/31
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