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Night Owl Poetry – Dorinda Duclos

~ "The silence of the night awakens my soul"

Night Owl Poetry – Dorinda Duclos

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Sweetest Magnolia – #poetry

29 Monday Apr 2019

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in Poems, Poetry

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She dances
With the winds
Like a ballerina of nature
Blushing
As the leaves follow suit
Effortlessly
She stands
On a pedestal
Proud
Of her earthly roots
Magnolia
Sweetest blossom
She shines
An everlasting glow
Such beauty
She places upon us
Tis enchantment
She does bestow

 

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With a Whoosh – #NaPoWriMo – #AprilWriting – #poetry

29 Monday Apr 2019

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in #NaPoWriMo, April Writing, Poetry

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They dared me to do, so, I couldn’t say no
It was off to the airplane, my parachute in tow
As well as my fly mate, his name was Joe
Who said we could jump when the pilot said go!

I was ready, just waiting, to fall from the sky
Just me in the air, and oh, yeah, the other guy
Who told me it is fun, it’s really cool to fly
Not what I thought, as my wife waved goodbye

Did she know something, and wasn’t telling?
Oh Lord, what on Earth, is that awful yelling?!
It’s me, I’m screaming, it’s air I’m expelling
As for dear Joe, I hope it’s not smelling…

When I finally calmed myself, I tried not to frown
Things were far below me, I think there’s a town
I wonder if my family will now think me renown
Dressed in this outfit, falling, all the way down

The land was coming closer, what’s he waiting for?
Pull the string! Hey Joe! I no longer wish to soar
It’s too early for me to be knocking on Heaven’s door
With a whoosh, parachute up, I smiled, once more?

 

April Writing Prompts – Dynamics of destined duos – Day 29/30

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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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First in Line – #NaPoWriMo – #AprilWriting – #poetry

28 Sunday Apr 2019

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We decided to try a new restaurant
It just opened, down at the mall
The line was long, and we were hungry
We couldn’t wait that long at all

Looking about, we had trouble
Finding another spot we could eat
When hubby shouted, “Let’s go there!
I could really use some meat!”

Everyone thought he had lost it
He was pointing to Veggies Galore
Surely he wouldn’t suggest they make beef
Without easily starting a war

When we finally reached the door
We realized it wasn’t a dream
An eggplant, picketing outside the place
Held a sign, “Eat Beef!” , it screamed

We could help but laugh at him
This purple veggie, was feeling so fine
Soon enough, the crowds showed up
So glad we were first in line!

 

April Writing Prompts – Uneasy eggplant episodes – Day 28/30

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Tea Time Talk – #12 ~ #TeaTimeTalk

28 Sunday Apr 2019

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in Tea Time Talk

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Good morning, friends!  My goodness, has the week flown by already? Grab your tea, iced or hot, and let’s talk! Make yourselves comfy.  🙂

 

If we were sipping tea and talking I would tell you: Easter service was so beautiful.  This was my first Easter service at Maratha.  The whole church was lifted up in song.  It was awesome! Once we got home, the cooking began.  We had ham, lamb (I don’t eat that), roasted potatoes, salad, kielbasa, and pierogi.  I probably could have done without eating the rest of the week, but there were leftovers!

The cloth is now white for He is Risen.

If we were sipping tea and talking I would tell you: Monday was a day of rest for me.  After all the cooking, I was pooped! The best part was I didn’t have to cook again.  There was plenty to eat, so we got to feast a second time!  Oh!  And I forgot, the Easter bunny paid a visit, too!

If we were sipping tea and talking I would tell you: the update on the pup was Rosie! lol Poor baby doesn’t look well in the first picture, but after being lovingly taken care of at the pet hospital, here she is.  Unfortunately, we have no further update on her progress, though, as Alyssa has left that job due to the amount of stress there.  Doctor’s orders.

Before (sick), After (happy)! She looks like a completely different pup.

If we were sipping tea and talking I would tell you: the voting for the Bloggers Bash Awards is now over.  We have to wait til the middle of June for the results, (they’re revealed at the Blogger’s Bash), but I wanted to say thank you to everyone who voted for me.  I was truly honored to be nominated with a group of amazing bloggers/writers.  I wish everyone the best of luck!!

If we were sipping tea and talking I would tell you: I am still disgusted by what WordPress did during their recent update.  They caused many of us to lose blogs we have been following since we joined!  Every day I am discovering more and more missing.  So if you suddenly see that I am following you, after you thought I was already following you, you’ll know why.  They should also fix the dang reader, too!!  Okay, rant over.

If we were sipping tea and talking I would tell you: it’s been a rather strange week for me.  A lot of conflict and a lot of healing, yes, happening at the same time.  I’m hoping this week will find a sense of calm for everyone.  You included, my friends!

If we were sipping tea and talking I would tell you: my azaleas are finally starting to bud and bloom!  I wait, patiently, every year for these beauties.  They only last a short while so I like to take photos of them at various stages.  We planted these azaleas about 20 years ago.  They bless us with beautiful flowers every year.

If we were sipping tea and talking I would tell you: Alyssa is back home!!  Well, kind of.  She came home last week, and was off on another pet sitting job on Friday.  She’ll be back today, though, so I’m a happy mama.  The house is so different without her here.  Even Neil has said how much he misses her.  Which, if you know Neil, is a lot for him to say.  He’s usually tight lipped when it comes to his own emotions.

If we were sipping tea and talking I would tell you: I’m counting down the days until I can begin driving again.  It should be May 10th but it may be sooner.  Alyssa’s schedule conflicts with my mother’s so I may have to drive her to her appointments.  Mom doesn’t drive anymore, and relies on us for transportation.  My not driving is never a good thing.

If we were sipping tea and talking I would tell you: I started a new “thingy” on my blog this past Thursday afternoon called, “What Am I?“.  Each week I’ll present a riddle and you need to figure out what I’m talking about.  Good luck with that, because most of the time I can’t figure out what I’m talking about.  We had some really great answers! Thanks to all who played.  I hope more of you will join in this week.  🙂

As for the week ahead:

If we were sipping tea, basking in the sun and talking I would tell you: we’re looking at a rainy week.  Every single day, rain.  I love how it makes the grass green and the garden bloom, but I don’t care for the way it makes my joints feel.  Hmph!  So, if it’s sunny your way, consider sending some golden rays my way. Thanks!

If we were sipping tea, basking in the sun and talking I would tell you: it’s time to be on my way.  Church is calling and the laundry will follow soon after.  So much for resting on a Sunday!  See you next week!  ❤

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