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Night Owl Poetry – Dorinda Duclos

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Night Owl Poetry – Dorinda Duclos

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Time Warp ~ #poetry #WOTD #FOWC #RDP #DWP

28 Sunday Apr 2019

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in Daily Word Prompt, FOWC with Fandango, Poetry, Ragtag Daily Prompt, Word of the Day #WOTD

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Where time did once represent a moment

It becomes peculiar, in the blink of an eye

Sometimes it’s bucolic, a quaint bestowment

Sometimes it’s warped, swiftly flying by

 

Word of the Day – Peculiar
FOWC with Fandango – Bucolic
Ragtag Daily Prompt – Warp
Daily Word Prompt – Represent

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Peculiar Tallulah – #poetry – #MarchWriting

03 Sunday Mar 2019

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in March Writing, Poems, Poetry

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Tallulah had a mind of her own
Never let anyone inside to see
Seems her head was in the clouds
She was peculiar, as one could be

Hands to ears, so she didn’t hear
All the snickering, as she went by
Silently, she was quite panicky
Though, she didn’t know why

People found her so different
She was sure she was like the rest
Maybe it’s how she wore her hair
Maybe it’s the way she dressed

Nevertheless, she promised herself
To never speak, she wouldn’t dare
The town folk continued to berate
Poor thing, was treated so unfair

Til one day Tallulah had decided
It was time to stand up for what’s right
She stood in the middle of the mall
Making sure she was in everyone’s sight

Shouting at the top of her lungs
Announcing for all who could hear
“If I am peculiar, then so are you!
Just go home and look in a mirror!”

 

March Writing Prompts – Panicky and peculiar – Day 3/31

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