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Night Owl Poetry – Dorinda Duclos

~ "The silence of the night awakens my soul"

Night Owl Poetry – Dorinda Duclos

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#FridayFantasy – No Escape ~ Beware the #FullMoon – #poetry #Halloween

16 Friday Oct 2020

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in Friday Fantasy, Poetry

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Ghoulish creature in full moon light

Eerily stalking you, in ebony night

No longer hidden, the Hunter’s Moon glows

Lighting the way, with terror, he shows

A hideous face, with a sickle in hand

His quest for you, most carefully planned

Watching and waiting, he stares in the dark

Empty eyes gazing, he’s leaving his mark

Quivering soul, he’s gotten into your head

Wearing you down, no escape from the dead

 

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#FridayFantasy ~ Unsuspecting – #poetry for #Halloween

09 Friday Oct 2020

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Perched up high, upon a branch

In the forest, dark and scary

The owl waits for his next prey

Though his mistress, quite contrary

She sits inside, in black of night

By the window, where she eyes

Creatures scurrying about the grass

And much to her surprise

One comes closer, just enough

So the door, she opens wide

Watches as it makes its way

Unsuspecting, now inside

The cauldron boils and bubbles

As the witch begins to chortle

“Trick or treat, my tasty one

It’s time for my nightly mortal”

 

©2017 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
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Two More – #poetry – #witch – #fantasy

05 Monday Oct 2020

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#poetry, Children, dorindaduclos.com, fantasy, forest, house, Night Owl Poetry, poems, witch, writing


The children journeyed near the forest house
She stood there, watching and waiting
Not making a sound, as quiet as a mouse
The witch thought this ever frustrating

All she wanted was to make a stew
The ingredients, of course, did matter
Children, she thought, ah! Something new
She would whip up a nice tasty batter

Douse them with flour, throw in some eggs
Mix it all up with her broomstick
Heads and arms, tangled feet and legs
Straight into the oven, she was quick

Closed the door tightly, then shouted with glee
“Yes! Yes!! Such a fanciful notion!”
“I once heard that children are very tasty,”
Then came a sound, quite the commotion!

Looking about, she spied her creations
Escaping, they ran, hurried, for the door
Sighing, the witch, now lacking elation
“Oh well, I’ll just wait for two more.”

 

©2020 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Image by Willgard Krause from Pixabay

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#FridayFantasy ~ Sisterly Love – #poetry #fantasy

02 Friday Oct 2020

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#poetry, black swan, castle, dorindaduclos.com, fantasy, Friday Fantasy, jealousy, moon, Night Owl Poetry, poems, sisters, swan, writing


She is the darkness that glows in the night

A beautiful bird against the full moon light

Sisterly love, she admires, from afar

Elegance floats, while she stands, char

Ebon as midnight, only pale skin aglow

Standing in shadows, afraid to show

Frozen, she is quiet, still, like a stone

Hoping the others won’t see her alone

But sight of her they do, indeed, espy

They hiss and they trumpet, a loud outcry

A warning to the guards, in the castle keep

Who send her away, and she silently weeps

 

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#FridayFantasy ~ My Familiar – #poetry – #NaPoWriMo

24 Friday Apr 2020

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in #NaPoWriMo, Friday Fantasy, Poetry

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#NaPoWriMo, #NationalPoetryMonth, #poetry, cat, Day 24, dorindaduclos.com, familiar, fantasy, Friday Fantasy, Night Owl Poetry, poems, witch, writing


My Familiar sits, so patiently
Atop the balcony, she waits
For she is a wise companion
Yes, her senses are innate

Black and white, against the night
Eyes glowing, emerald green
She knows my every secret
Her intelligence, quite keen

I don’t have to tell her my story
There’s no need, she is my friend
And already knows the outcome
Just as I do, in the end

Trustworthy, faithful, together
We grow old, in the same skin
Nine lives are not just for kitty
When a witch’s tale, we spin

With the light of the moon above us
Illuminating the purple sky
My Familiar and I, in harmony
As we watch the stars go by

And wait for the morning sun to shine
Then, she knows, this is the time
When she’ll disappear, once again
Becoming one with me, sublime

 

©2020 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
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