11 Friday Jan 2019
Posted in Poetry, Ragtag Daily Prompt, Word of the Day #WOTD
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#poetry, #RagtagDailyPrompt, #RDP, #WOTD, accomplish, boast, dorindaduclos.com, importance, letter, Night Owl Poetry, poems, self-worth, value, word of the day, writing
In order to accomplish, what we value most
We must take pride in ourselves, to the letter
Tis then we are able, to walk about and boast
Now tell me, is there a feeling any better?
Word of the Day – Accomplish
Ragtag Daily Prompt – Letter
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24 Saturday Nov 2018
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#poetry, anxiety, depressions, dorindaduclos.com, Exhausted, exhaustion, life, me, nerves, Night Owl Poetry, pain, poems, self-worth, writing
Why is it that the stars, can glow nightly?
But I easily burn out, exhausted, unsightly
My body dares me, to move about, quickly
Until the nerves become angered and prickly
Deciding I should, at last, just park it
Before something else, happens to spark it
Into a raging inferno, of liquid molten rock
When I look in the mirror, I see total shock
On a face I don’t recognize, how could it be
That the face in the mirror, used to be me
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15 Thursday Nov 2018
Posted in FOWC with Fandango, Poetry
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#FOWC, #poetry, belong, dorindaduclos.com, Fandango's One Word Challenge, Night Owl Poetry, self-worth, wandering souls, writing
We search our souls, though wander they may
Asking questions, as to where we belong
Seeking, to discover, perhaps, another way
Realizing, we knew the answers, all along
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17 Saturday Oct 2015
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#poetry, beauty, butterfly, cocoon, Night Owl Poetry, poems, self-image, self-worth
It is time that I
wrap myself in
silken threads
and slumber, not
for eternity, but
for a moment, until
I am no longer
an ugly creature
but one of beauty and grace
And I can spread my wings
and fly
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09 Friday May 2014
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beauty, butterfly, cocoon, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry, self-worth
It is time that I
wrap myself in
silken threads
and slumber, not
for eternity, but
for a moment, until
I am no longer
an ugly creature
but one of beauty and grace
And I can spread my wings
and fly
©2014 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
