06 Sunday Aug 2017
Posted in Haiku, Poems, Poetry, The Daily Post
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Summer skies shimmer
As twilight spreads across day
With blazing fire
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The Daily Post – Shimmer
18 Sunday Jun 2017
Posted in Haiku, Poems, Poetry, Poetry Challenge
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#DailyHaikuChallenge, #Haiku365, #poetry, blue sky, Childhood, clouds, cotton candy, day, dorindaduclos.com, haiku, memories, Night Owl Poetry, pink clouds, poems, poetry challenge, sky, writing
Cotton candy clouds
Memories of childhood days
Floating in the sky
Daily Haiku Challenge ~ Day 229/365
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17 Saturday Jun 2017
Posted in Haiku, Poems, Poetry, Poetry Challenge
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A sky of fire
Burns in the clouds of nighttide
When day surrenders
Daily Haiku Challenge ~ Day 228/365
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25 Thursday May 2017
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#freeverse, #poetry, air, day, dorindaduclos.com, full moon, new moon, night, Night Owl Poetry, ocean, poems, Rhythm, sand, shadows, writing
I could feel it slowly slipping
Like sand through my fingers
Sifting, into minute grains
Blowing, with the ocean breeze
I could feel the rhythmic sway
As the scent of the air lingers
And the shadows begin to wane
Washing over me, and I’m aware
How the night slipped into day
And the full moon rising,
Merely slipped away
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13 Thursday Apr 2017
Posted in #NaPoWriMo, Poems, Poetry
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#NaPoWriMo, #poetry, darkness, day, death, demons, dorindaduclos.com, evil, fight, haunt, Haunted Soul, National Poetry Month, night, Night Owl Poetry, poems, reality, soul, writing
Night turns to day
And day into night
Trying hard to hold on
With all of my might
A rope burns my hand
And I’m starting to slip
Sweat from my palms
Makes it harder to grip
The reality of all
I have fought to forget
Though darkness creeps in
There’s no time for regret
Trying hard to hold on
With all of my might
Yet, I’m slipping away
I’m not able to fight
The demons that kept me
And haunted my soul
I’ve lost who I am
Evil’s taken its toll
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Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 