30 Tuesday Oct 2018
Posted in Poetry, Ragtag Daily Prompt
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#poetry, #RagtagDailyPrompt, #RDP, dead, death, dorindaduclos.com, flight, leaves, nature, Night Owl Poetry, poems, snow, spirits, writing
Why must winter bring death
With its pristine coat of white
Spirits, cloaked in angel dust
Are grounded from their flight
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15 Monday Oct 2018
Posted in Haiku, Poems, Poetry, Ronovan writes
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#poetry, beauty, crocus, dorindaduclos.com, Fall, flowers, haiku, nature, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry challenge, rise, snow, writing
Blanketed beauty
Who rises above the cold
Shall defeat snowfall
RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #223 Rise&Fall
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10 Monday Sep 2018
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poetry, WritePhoto
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#poetry, autumn, dorindaduclos.com, mountains, Night Owl Poetry, seasons, snow, soul, Sue Vincent, summer, turning, Winter, WritePhoto, writing
I watch as summer fades to past, and autumn shows her face, and yet, as autumn colors Earth, winter comes so fast. No more warmth, nor sunny days, snow white mountains fill the sky; gold and red do fade away, and all I can do is sigh. Too quickly do the seasons change, one by one, they disappear; and feelings that are ever strange, within me, quite austere. But I will stand atop this rock, hear the winds call my name; open my mind, breathe in, take stock, let the mountains, my soul, reclaim
Join Sue, every Thursday, as she delights us with a new photo (or two)! Thanks again, for another beautiful photo prompt!
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05 Thursday Apr 2018
Posted in Poems, Poetry, The Daily Post
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#poetry, #TheDailyPost, cold, dorindaduclos.com, frigid, nature, Night Owl Poetry, poems, snow, spring, weather, Winter, word prompt, writing
Mother Nature forgot all about it
It was time for spring to arrive
That winter had passed already
The flowers were waiting to thrive
But the temperatures didn’t budge
Making the trees remain quite rigid
Seems winter wanted to stay a bit more
Leaving the rest of us rather frigid
But buds are beginning to appear
So we hope, and dream, the cold is gone
Until the weatherman calls for snow again
And we realize, winter hasn’t moved on
The Daily Post: Frigid
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19 Monday Mar 2018
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#poetry, anger, deadly, distructive, dorindaduclos.com, East coast, flooding, hail, havoc, nature, Night Owl Poetry, nor'easter, poems, rain, sleet, snow, storm, thunder, weather, writing
She is the storm, throughout the night
As thunder roars, and skies turn white
Blissfully wreaks havoc, among the calm
Yes, this is her fire, her soothing balm
Scatters herself, with ice, snow and rain
Eyes of fury, a heart, filled with disdain
No chance to stop this deadly spree
She thrives on it, tis her malady
And just when you think she, at last, subsides
She returns, with an anger, more intensified
Author’s note: Dedicated to the last three Nor’easter’s with number four arriving tomorrow!! Someone, please, make them stop!
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