21 Friday Dec 2018
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#poetry, bridge, dorindaduclos.com, evening, life, memories, Night Owl Poetry, poems, snow, soul, stroll, walk, Winter, writing
My footsteps, impressions, a story in rhyme
Water below me, frozen in time
Mirrored reflections, covered in snow
Over the bridge, back home I shall go
Where winter has left its mark on my soul
Dusted, with memories, from my evening stroll
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20 Thursday Dec 2018
Posted in FOWC with Fandango, Poetry
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#Fandango, #FOWC, different, dorindaduclos.com, easy, hard, ice skating, life, living, Night Owl Poetry, playing, snow, snowman, writing, yard
Life could be as easy, as making a snowman in the yard
Or playing in the fallen snow, and skating on the pond
But somehow things are different, and life can be so hard
Just remember to keep living, in the now and far beyond
FOWC with Fandango – Easy
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16 Sunday Dec 2018
Posted in FOWC with Fandango, Poetry
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#Fandango, #FOWC, Christmas, cycle, dorindaduclos.com, motorcycle, Night Owl Poetry, santa, Santa Claus, scooter, snow, toys, writing
Santa’s got a scooter, he likes to call his motorcycle
Tosses the sack of toys, on the back, and off he goes
Lots of goodies on their way, to Leo, Jill and Michael
But, you have to wonder, what happens if it snows?
FOWC with Fandango – Cycle
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16 Sunday Dec 2018
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#poetry, bells, Christmas, cursing, dorindaduclos.com, elves, holiday, Jingle Bells, Night Owl Poetry, noise, poems, silly, sleigh, snow, whimsical, whimsy, Winter, writing
**I have posted this for the past two years (making this year 3) and decided to make it a Christmas tradition on my blog. It was first written after a serious bought of insomnia, so I blame that…still.**
Please read this to the tune of “Jingle Bells”
Falling in the snow
One winter, cold and gray
Over drifts we go
Cursing all the way
No bells will toll for us
Noise is not our thing
Let us be, or you shall see
What happens when you sing
Ooooh, what the hell?!, we all fell
Out of Santa’s sleigh
We don’t know where we should go
This Christmas holiday
Oooooh, here we go, to and fro
We think this is the way
Through the woods, up to no good
This Christ-mas hol-i-daaaaaayyyy!!
Ho Ho!
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15 Saturday Dec 2018
Posted in Poetry, Ragtag Daily Prompt
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#poetry, #RagtagDailyPrompt, #RDP, Children, dorindaduclos.com, Night Owl Poetry, play, poems, snow, Winter, writing
Snow has fallen, the children cheer
They’ve wanted to go out and play
To them, a most favorite time of year
To us, it’s just another winter’s day
Ragtag Daily Prompt – Play
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