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#poetry, bones, death, dorindaduclos.com, Halloween, Night Owl Poetry, poems, prey, skeleton, writing
He hides in the shadows
Away from the light
Beneath barren trees
On a cold autumn night
Shadows of Delight – #poetry
19 Tuesday Oct 2021
Tag Archives: prey
Cross the Threshold – #poetry
15 Friday Oct 2021
When Sunlight Disappears – #poetry – #NaPoWriMo
13 Monday Apr 2020
Posted in #NaPoWriMo, Poetry
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#NaPoWriMo, #NationalPoetryMonth, #poetry, April, Day 13, death, dorindaduclos.com, night, Night Owl Poetry, owl, poems, prey, writing
He flies by night, through darkened skies
In search of prey, as moon does rise
Talons, hidden, tucked underneath
Eyes opened wide, he searches heath
The slightest movement, he can detect
His victim, knows no circumspect
Caught in claws, then whisked away
It shall not see the light of day
For the owl must feed his family
Hidden high above, in yonder tree
He’ll do this task, without fear
Each time the sunlight disappears
©2020 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Image by Gerhard Gellinger from Pixabay
A Ziglet of Zombies – #OctoberWriting #OctPoWriMo #poetry
26 Friday Oct 2018
Posted in October Writing, OctPoWriMo, Poetry
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#OctoberWriting, #poetry, dead, distructive, dorindaduclos.com, Night Owl Poetry, OctPoWriMo, poems, prey, walking dead, writing, zombies
Destroying all they see, with fright
A ziglet of zombies, troll the night
Leaving the town, in chaos and fire
One by one, they fulfill their desire
Of taking down, the one’s so small
They have no sense of being, at all
Pieces of them, they drop on the way
Searching for their next, unwilling prey
Roaming the land, they hunt, pursue…
When the dead come to town, they’ll be looking for you…
October Writing Prompt – A ziglet of zombies – Day 26/31
OctPoWriMo
©2018 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Photo via Pixabay CC0
Friday Fantasy ~ Chameleon
20 Friday Feb 2015
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Chameleon, elf, fantasy, fey, Friday Fantasy, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry, prey, stalking
She lurks amongst the Wood and Reed
Luring you in without a Word
Blended with the Forest Seed
Her Outline becomes too Blurred
Invisible Movements Catch your eye
You cannot see Who is there
Fluttering Softly, like a Butterfly
She Spins you Round without a Care
Subtle Tones change her Mood
Her Disguise is merely Fey
Alas, you find you can no longer Elude
She is a Chameleon Stalking her Prey
©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 