21 Sunday Jan 2018
Posted in Late Night Musings
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#LateNightMusings, #poetry, dorindaduclos.com, flowers, forever, little things, love, musings, Night Owl Poetry, poems
It’s all those little things you do
That keep me, forever, loving you
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21 Sunday Jan 2018
Posted in My Thoughts
I’m wondering if all of you are experiencing the same thing I am. There were an abundance of new followers, each with an Outlook email address (red flag). Well, don’t get your hopes up. they’re mostly spammers.
I have been in touch with WordPress, who assures me their engineers are working on the problem. Uh huh…meantime, I have already sent 6-7 comments to spam, and this is just today. It’s been going on for 3 days.
Should you experience this yourself, might do some good to email WP with the info (email & IP show in your comment section). Perhaps it might speed things up a bit. All I know is I do not have the time to keep deleting or marking them as spam.
Sorry, rant over…
Hope everyone is having a wonderful Sunday ❤
21 Sunday Jan 2018
Posted in free verse, Poems, Poetry
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#freeverse, #poetry, beauty, change, dorindaduclos.com, dreams, gypsy, leaves, moments, nature, Night Owl Poetry, poems, seasons, welcoming, writing
She stands among the fallen leaves
Her gypsy soul envelops them
Awaiting the moment, where
She can become one with them
Deep in thought, her dreams, surpassed
She clings to them, for comfort
Knowing soon, as the seasons change
The trees will surely welcome them
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21 Sunday Jan 2018
Posted in January Writing, Poems, Poetry
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#JanuaryWriting, #poetry, child, dorindaduclos.com, drifter, Night Owl Poetry, poems, princess, Restless, wanderer, writing, writing prompt
She donned her pretty tutu
Forgot about her shoes
Grabbed a yellow sunflower
Held on tight, as not to lose
Golden tresses fell
In waves, she didn’t lack
Traveled down the pavement
Never once did she look back
She was only a child, a wanderer
Though she drifted, less and less
Followed the roads before her
No longer a restless princess
Writing Prompt – Once Upon a Princess – Day 21/31
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20 Saturday Jan 2018
Posted in Late Night Musings
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#LateNightMusings, #poetry, dorindaduclos.com, hand, love, musings, Night Owl Poetry, poems, struggles
When it’s your hand I hold
Struggles can no longer grip me
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Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 