12 Wednesday Dec 2018
Posted in free verse, Poetry
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#freeverse, #poetry, dorindaduclos.com, frozen water, icicles, nature, Night Owl Poetry, prisms, Winter, writing
Frozen shards hang
Reflective prisms
Sparkling in sunlight’s glow
Blocking escape
Like bars on a cell
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08 Saturday Dec 2018
Posted in Poetry
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#poetry, dew, dorindaduclos.com, fog, ice, mist, nature, Night Owl Poetry, path, Photography, poems, trees, Winter
What lies beyond the forest mist
Comes closer, if you whisper
Your breath, exhale, the frosty dew
As the air becomes much crisper
The path behind you disappears
No footsteps can you follow
Walking through the fog, just you
Staggering, as you wallow
In the stillness that surrounds
Stop now, inhale, and feel it
Winter’s frozen drops abound
In the fog that does conceal it
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04 Tuesday Dec 2018
Posted in Poetry, Ragtag Daily Prompt
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#poetry, #RagtagDailyPrompt, #RDP, dorindaduclos.com, Night Owl Poetry, poems, rain, snow, unbrella, weather, Winter, writing
The sky looked dismal, I expected it to rain
Of course, no umbrella, it’s always the same
But to my surprise, the rain never showed
Instead, white flakes fell, as beautiful snow
Ragtag Daily Prompt – Rain
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01 Saturday Dec 2018
Posted in Poetry, Ragtag Daily Prompt
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#poetry, #RagtagDailyPrompt, #RDP, cold, dorindaduclos.com, frost, Night Owl Poetry, old age, poems, shiver, Winter, writing
I’m feeling quite joyous, Yes! It’s that time of year
So delighted, when the holiday season brings cheer
Decorations that shine on each tree, lighted brightly
Ah, the sky glistens too, with each star, lighted nightly
Ragtag Daily Prompt – Exult – I used the synonym Joyous
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30 Friday Nov 2018
Posted in Poetry, Ragtag Daily Prompt
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#poetry, #RagtagDailyPrompt, #RDP, cold, dorindaduclos.com, frost, Night Owl Poetry, old age, poems, shiver, Winter, writing
I wake to frosted windows, shimmering in the sun
I used to love the arctic air, as a child, I’d play & run
Winter’s breath is upon me, how I shiver in the cold
Seems I can no longer handle it, I must be getting old
Ragtag Daily Prompt – Frost
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