30 Friday Oct 2015
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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#poetry, dreams. screams, fantasy, Friday Fantasy, ghosts, Halloween, night, Night Owl Poetry, poems
Walls that slant in faded light
Specter’s roam about the night
Shadows stand in open doors
Footsteps creak across the floors
Thinking this is just a dream
Things just aren’t what they seem
Figures lurk about your home
Now you see you’re not alone
Taunting you until you scream
Trick or treat, it’s Halloween
©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
30 Friday Oct 2015
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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#poetry, brew, cauldron, destiny, fantasy, Friday Fantasy, Halloween, Night Owl Poetry, poems, potion, Witch's Brew, witches
Look inside the cauldron
We’ve something here for you
Stir and stir, we must you see
To make this witch’s brew
Don’t listen to the owl
His hoot is nothing new
Come to us, my little sweet
We’ll show you what to do
Trust in us, just take a sip
You mustn’t misconstrue
This potion is your destiny
Our witch’s craft for you
©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
23 Friday Oct 2015
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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#poetry, evil, fantasy, Flashback Friday, Friday Fantasy, fright, ghosts, goblins, Halloween, Night Owl Poetry, poems, pumpkins, skeleton, terror, witches
Blackness fills the sky once bright
Witches, Goblins, Ghosts aflight
Soaring, Shrieking, Spectral Beings
Chasing after Unearthly Dreams
Streaking down across the night
Skeletons fill your Heart with Fright
Rattling, Shaking, Tremulous Twitch
Wicked bones begin to Hitch
Pumpkins Glow with Eerie Light
Fire Dances with Delight
Sauntering, Straying, in your path
Too late to Dodge their Evil Wrath
Moonlight glows across the skies
The Terror grows within Your Eyes
Ghoulish, Haunting, Sinister Sprites
Frightening You this Halloween Night
Original posted October 2014
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13 Tuesday Oct 2015
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#poetry, brew, broom, Halloween, Multi-tasking, Night Owl Poetry, poems, potion, witch
My broom is ready to take its flight
I’ve stirred this brew for half the night
Read the book in such a hurry
All the words becoming blurry
Did I get the potion right?
Will it cause a terrible fright?
One more time, read it through
Before I make my way to you
Another stir before I go
Now it’s time to start the show
OH! The plans I have in store
When I knock upon your door
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12 Monday Oct 2015
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#poetry, family, Halloween, love, moon, Night Owl Poetry, poems, pumpkin patch, pumpkins, stars, The Pumpkin Patch
Grandpa fell asleep
With a nest upon his head
Sister’s in the teacup
And I should be in bed
Ropes of garlic to the sky
Grandma reaches way up high
The height can surely make you swoon
Yet, my big brother hangs the moon
And far below the twinkling stars
There, nestled on the ground
Lies a tiny pumpkin patch
Where happiness abounds
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Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 