I have a memory
Tucked away
Hidden in a secret place
Where I could be sure
No one could find it
*
*
Not even me
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02 Monday Nov 2015
I have a memory
Tucked away
Hidden in a secret place
Where I could be sure
No one could find it
*
*
Not even me
©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
20 Tuesday Oct 2015
Tags
#poetry, autumn, chill, dorindaduclos.com, free verse, leaves, Night Owl Poetry, October, poems, Restless, The Chill of October, wind
Restless, as my mind wanders
And my body cannot find the way
Like the leaf so desperately clinging
To that one last moment
Until the wind, relentless in its fury
Captures me, in a single gust
Cascading, swirling, slowly
Teasing the veins of my limbs
With the chill of October
©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
10 Thursday Sep 2015
Posted in Poems, Poetry, Throw Back Thursday #TBT
Tags
#TBT, desire, fire, flames, free verse, love, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry, Throwback Thursday, Unafraid
Like a moth to a flame
I am drawn to you
Knowing if I get too close
You will burn me
Yet I fly ever closer
Unafraid to feel the fire
Original May 2014
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10 Thursday Sep 2015
Posted in Poems, Poetry, Throw Back Thursday #TBT
Tags
#TBT, Cloudburst, clouds, free verse, lightning, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry, rain, storm, Throwback Thursday, thunder
Blue skies overshadowed
with grey puffs, a warning
as the sunlight fades
Clouds burst and thunder claps, as
lightning brightens the darkness
and disappears again
Streets become pools
of unswimmable water,
the current carrying the days travels
down a hollow, rushing endlessly
toward the abyss
Water assaults your face
as you fight your umbrella
and the winds that threaten to take you
in a Mary Poppins kind of way
And then it’s gone, leaving
the air heavy with the scent
of rain….
Originally posted May 2014
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18 Tuesday Aug 2015
Tags
disaster, earthquake, free verse, natural disaster, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry, ruins, shattered, Tremors
You trembled at my feet
A soft murmur clamored
Into a tumultuous din
Left behind, the fallen pieces
Of life, shattered dreams
Lying naked in the street
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Photo: thehindu.com (Ruins from the January 2010 earthquake in Haiti)