15 Monday Apr 2019
Posted in #NaPoWriMo, April Writing, Poems, Poetry
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#AprilWriting, #poetry, bald eagle, dorindaduclos.com, eagle, freedom, Night Owl Poetry, poems, Rich Proctor Photography, soar, writing, writing prompt
The freedom to soar
Over the waves, on the wind
Like a bald eagle
April Writing Prompts – The founder of freedom – Day 15/30
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Photo by Rich Proctor – Used with Permission. Please visit Rich’s Facebook page for more of these incredibly beautiful birds!
04 Tuesday Dec 2018
Posted in December Writing, Poems, Poetry
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#DecemberWriting, #poetry, bridges, dorindaduclos.com, freedom, map, Night Owl Poetry, poems, sun, sunset, top of the world, writing, writing prompt
He found himself standing on a bridge
Not quite sure of just how he got here
Something on the map must have changed
Perchance, its markings weren’t so clear
Shadows falling, as the sun begins to set
The azure sky, was fading, much to his dismay
Perhaps, he took a wrong turn somewhere
Or maybe he was meant to find this way
Trying to soak in the last of the warmth
Taking a deep breath, from up there, high
Thinking, for once, he’s on top of the world
He threw the map, over the edge, and sighed
December Writing Prompt – Had the map really changed, or had he read it wrong to begin with? – Day 4/31
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25 Sunday Nov 2018
Posted in FOWC with Fandango, Poetry
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#FOWC, #poetry, American Flag, building, dorindaduclos.com, Fandango's One Word Challenge, flood, freedom, future, Night Owl Poetry, sharing, united, visions, writing
Let no one’s dreams, drown in despair
We have the ability, to flood the world
With visions, we have built and shared
So freedom’s flag, can remain unfurled
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23 Friday Nov 2018
Posted in November Writing, Poetry
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#NovemberWriting, #poetry, bison, Dakota plains, dorindaduclos.com, freedom, hunting, land, Night Owl Poetry, plains, poems, survival, writing
I walk the lands freely, yes, this is my home
Over fields of green, through the plains, I roam
In the hills of the Dakotas, tis where I’m alive
Basking in the sunlight, just hoping to survive
See, the hunters find me an appetizing treat
And it’s only so fast I can run on these feet
So, cautiously I’ll wander, like a lonesome waif
Looking for a place, where I’ll finally be safe
November Writing Prompt – The Dakota plains – Day 23/30
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12 Monday Nov 2018
Posted in Haiku, Poetry, Ronovan writes
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#poetry, #RonovanWrites, dorindaduclos.com, freedom, haiku, heart, honor, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry challenge, soldier, truth, writing
Truth and honor reign
In the heart of a soldier
Who guards our freedom
RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #227 Truth&Honor
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