05 Wednesday Sep 2018
Posted in My Photography, Photography, Wordless Wednesday
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05 Wednesday Sep 2018
Posted in Poems, Poetry, September Writing
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Between the forest, lush and green
There’s a road that takes you where
The woodlands, covered in the mist
Wait peacefully, but beware
Beyond the heavy fog, there lies
A mystery, not for the meek
You can feel the energy around you
Feel the rush of its mystique
As tales once told, the hidden spirits
Do still linger here these days
Dare you walk this way alone
They just may come out and play
For blended in the whitest fog
An ethereal presence is strong
Tis when you will finally realize
They’ve been waiting for you, all along
September Writing Prompt – Woodland white – Day 5/30
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05 Wednesday Sep 2018
Posted in My Photography, Photography, Wordless Wednesday
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#myphotography, #nofilter, animals, blue sky, clouds, dorindaduclos.com, faces, I Spy, nature, Night Owl Poetry, objects, Photography, sky, white clouds, Wordless Wednesday
I know it’s supposed to be wordless, but… Tell me what you see in the clouds! Scroll to see all three pictures.
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04 Tuesday Sep 2018
Posted in Haiku, Poetry, Ronovan writes
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Extinction awaits
Man’s venom is nature’s bane
Charring existence
RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #217 Poison&Past
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04 Tuesday Sep 2018
Posted in Poems, Poetry, September Writing
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#poetry, #SeptemberWriting, #TacoTuesday, dorindaduclos.com, eatery, food, mexican food, Night Owl Poetry, poems, taco, telepathy, writing, writing prompt
No matter what he typed on the screen
He’d get the same answer, every time
Seems his tablet had a mind of its own
Especially as the dinner bells would chime
It’s Tuesday, you know what that means
It kept reminding him, all day long
Though he’d always try to ignore the pangs
He knew, he really wasn’t that strong
Eventually, he would have to give in
And make his way to the local eatery
Where he’d sit and order his favorite meal
Three beef tacos and some beanery
This would, of course, explain it all
Poor guy, surely has my sympathy
It’s quite hard to ignore a computer
That constantly uses taco telepathy
September Writing Prompt – Taco telepathy – Day 4/30
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