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Night Owl Poetry – Dorinda Duclos

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Pandemonium – #poetry – #MarchWriting

09 Saturday Mar 2019

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in March Writing, Poems, Poetry, Tanka

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#MarchWriting, #poetry, Athena, ballerina, dance, dancer, dorindaduclos.com, goddess, music, Night Owl Poetry, pandemonium, poems, secluded, writing, writing prompt


She found serenity, when she took the stage

With each graceful move, she would disengage

Lost to the dance, alone, no one else included

Caught up in the music, her world, so secluded

From all that had happened, and all that will

With a simple pirouette, and such elegant skill

She glided across the floor, a Prima Ballerina

Reminded them all, of the goddess, Athena

The eyes of those, who watched, and stared

Knew her beauty, could never be compared

They fell for her, she never paid them any mind

She created pandemonium, of a different kind

 

March Writing Prompts – Pandemonium of a new kind – Day 9/31

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Run for the Border ~ #AprilWriting #poetry

27 Friday Apr 2018

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in April Writing, Poems, Poetry

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An uproarious tale was once told
How she’d steal everything, made of gold
Though the goods were all fake
She would snatch and she’d take
Anything that could possibly be sold

Keeping everything, in such great disorder
They mistakenly arrested her daughter
For something she didn’t do
But took the blame, nothing new
And let Mom make a run for the border

 

April Writing Prompt:  Pilfering pandemonium – Day 27/30

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