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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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On Flying South – #Haiku – #poetrychallenge

13 Wednesday Nov 2019

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in Colleen's Weekly Poetry Challenge, Haiku, Poetry

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Colleen’s poetry challenge for this week is synonyms only!  Her two words are Grace and Style.  Check out Colleen’s blog to find which forms of poetry are acceptable for this challenge.  Have fun!

Written as a Haiku, my synonyms are Exquisiteness and Formation.


Exquisiteness flies

Heading south, in formation

Wings spread, open, wide

 

 

Colleen’s 2019 Weekly #Tanka Tuesday #Poetry Challenge No. 153 #SynonymsOnly

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Come Sit for a while- #poetry #whimsical

12 Tuesday Nov 2019

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in Poems, Poetry

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Oh Hi! Hello there, let me introduce myself!

Please, don’t confuse me with the one on a shelf

I’d much rather be, where lies the green grass

I fancy my time, sitting here, on my… butt

The light, it draws sweetness, closer to me

I’m so very happy, watching a lantern fairy

I love how she dances, around, in the night

Sparkling brightly, underneath the starlight

So if you have a moment, or two, to spare

Come sit for a while, I’m happy to share

This place I call home, though fancy, it’s not

But, I’m sure you’ll enjoy it, ’cause I sure do, a lot!

Oh dear, did I forget, to tell you my name?

Why it’s Jed, this is true, I must proclaim.

 

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Sea of Sorrow – #poetry #despair

12 Tuesday Nov 2019

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Tears flow like water

Pouring over rapids

Rough and raging

Briefly slowing until

They hit the rocks again

Determined to wear down

All that lies beneath

Like a cascading waterfall

Tumbling down into despair

They disappear….

Merely a drop

In the sea of sorrow

 

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Much to Learn – #poetry #memories

11 Monday Nov 2019

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This room, old and dirty, things in disarray
Peeling walls, graffiti, boldly on display
The house, now abandoned, quietly cries
No hint of life, nor story, simply cast away.

On a table, an open book, filled by pen and ink
A chart, perhaps, or ledger, makes you stop and think
Someone, once cared, deeply, about this place
But, it’s been left here, empty, and on the brink.

Of finding out the answers, we all truly seek
Of heritage, and family, things filled with mystique
Absently turning the pages, searching for our life
Promises, once spoken, surely, makes this home unique.

As sun shines through the windows, caked with grime
A reminder of what must have been, a beauty, in its prime
Still, the light brings comfort, as a sigh escapes our lips
To leave the past behind us, would surely be a crime

There’s too much left to learn, and we’re on borrowed time….

 

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Tea Time Talk – #27 ~ #TeaTimeTalk

10 Sunday Nov 2019

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in Tea Time Talk

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Good morning, friends. My goodness, how the time has flown by.  So happy to have you join me for a cup of tea!  Let’s chat.  🙂

 

If we were sipping tea and talking I would tell you: or rather, ask you, is time moving more quickly these days?  Or is it just me?  I could swear it was just Monday, but here we are again, six days later.  Whoosh!  I wish I could get some of that time back.

If we were sipping tea and talking I would tell you: birthday’s have ended here until January.  Now we look forward to Thanksgiving.  This will be the first year in ages that I will not be cooking.  It’s too much for me to do, my condition has made itself heard.  No more big dinners!  We are deciding what to do.  Options include: Turkey sandwiches, with cranberry sauce & mashed potatoes – Hot open-faced turkey sandwiches with mashies & gravy – or – going to a restaurant for a buffet.  I am leaning toward the restaurant.  I won’t have left overs, but I also won’t have to clean up when it’s over!!  What would you do?

If we were sipping tea and talking I would tell you: we had a blast with Shadow this week, and we get to play and walk him tomorrow night, too! He is such a sweetheart and LOVES my husband!  We also got to walk Darty on Thursday & Friday.  He is such a love.  I found him curled up on his sofa (Yes he has his own sofa!), patiently waiting for me to give him tummy rubs. I wish someone would do that for me. lol

Photo ©2019 Alyssa Duclos Used with Permission

If we were sipping tea and talking I would tell you: it’s been a strange week without Alyssa around.  She’s been in Pennsylvania since last Saturday.  I really miss her.  She’ll be home Tuesday morning.  I can’t wait!  Speaking of Alyssa…

If you’re into TV shows, like Nancy Drew, Riverdale, Arrow or The Flash, etc, Alyssa has a review blog that needs a little bit of loving from the WP community.  If you’d like to follow, here’s the link: Comic Reviews and More by Alyssa 

If we were sipping tea and talking I would tell you: aaaaannnnd, more about Alyssa!  She’s roped me into a business venture.  So we are now partners in…well…I can’t tell you yet!  I know, I’m horrible to tease this way.  I promise, I will be making an announcement soon.  I’m both extremely excited and extremely terrified.  When you have anxiety (and truly, unless you have it, you have no idea how it feels), even the smallest things can be overwhelming.  And this is no small thing.  So look for an announcement from us, probably some time after Thanksgiving.

If we were sipping tea and talking I would tell you: tomorrow, we celebrate Veteran’s Day, here in the states.  It’s a day we honor the men and women of the military, who have fought or are fighting, to protect our freedoms.  I can’t thank them, and their families, enough, for making the sacrifices which keep us safe! So next time you see someone in uniform, consider stopping and saying thank you.   ❤

If we were sipping tea and talking I would tell you: on our Saturday trip to Sunnybank Park, we found a bird we have never seen before.  He was hunkered down by a small tree stump.  Had he not moved, we never would have noticed him.  He’s a Long-billed Curlew.  This is a new one for me, and hubby took this picture with my camera.  How cool is this bird!

©Neil Duclos All Rights Reserved – Used with permission

 

As for the week ahead:

If we were sipping tea, basking in the sun and talking I would tell you: I am looking forward to having Lys back home, and all the fun things that lie ahead for all of us here.  I am slowly getting back to my old self (not rushing it), and once I am, there’ll be no stopping me.

If we were sipping tea, basking in the sun and talking I would tell you: it’s off to church I go!  It’s Fellowship Day and we have bagel detail! Until next time, be well, and have a blessed week, my friends!  ❤

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