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Denny Ducet
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Denny Ducet A cadre of shooters with a varied, global level of experience employing weapons & gear. 2006-Present SRT TCCC,LETTC,TEMS. Good times. Live Rad.
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2017-11-11 17:40
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Wallet
dennyducet
poem
2019-02-08 18:59
Hourglass
There is a constant draining of the sand from my hourglass. Each falling grain, a moment forever passed. No slowing it’s descent, or stopping the sieve, every granule one closer to the last. So full of
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dennyducet
writing
2019-02-06 04:03
Winter Solace
Depart from the rambunctious urban places, those cacophonous cities of chaos, bustling noise, and enter the winter wood. There is perhaps no greater contrast. Here, there is an absolute silence, where
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dennyducet
poetry
2019-02-05 22:11
Prince
She stares into the depths of uncertainty, wracked by pain, cut by misery. Morose, within despondent melancholy, naked upon this plain she awaits the storm to rain upon her naked body. Alone, silence loud
dennyducet
poem
2019-02-05 16:28
Flower of Emptiness
Is there now an emptiness in me? Venturing within the vessel of flesh, there seems only a vacancy. What has become of the blood, within these four chambers once did move? Where can I find again the flame
dennyducet
poem
2019-02-03 18:51
Cackles of A Murder
The cackles of a murder call from a Pine, Aged buck staggers through snow with broken tine. Blinding ice whips through the wood, his time soon to pass as crows hold black mass. Winter starved, no grass
dennyducet
poem
2019-02-02 17:07
Ghost Love
Another farewell for these two, they weep beneath the moon, she turns to drift, he grasps her for last kiss, farewell my love until we meet again, it is you I shall miss.
dennyducet
poetry
2019-01-27 20:14
Broken Man
I am merely a simple man, broken, fatigued, covered by dirt to do that I am bade. Calloused palms bear tools to ply my trade. Rise before the sun, for capital made. Rashness of words chosen, a temper to
dennyducet
poetry
2019-01-26 04:10
The Cell
My heart sits in a cell, chained to walls in a damp, lightless space, Confined by bars welded in place, The key held by destiny or fate, Only time can unhinge this wrought iron gate. So shall I sit and
dennyducet
poem
2019-01-25 16:30
Ravens
Perched upon leafless silver limbs, a conspiracy of Ravens croak to me. I a weary traveler on life’s road stand before an aged tree. Wings as black as darkest night, shimmer although absent light. Feathers
dennyducet
poem
2019-01-24 03:09
Gallows Fool
I walk to my gallows pole, To slip the noose upon my neck, Beneath this deserts blazing sun I pay the toll. In this arid scape ends my trek. Through dust I stagger, Beaded sweat upon brow, I am the loser
dennyducet
poem
2019-01-10 18:37
Ride With Me Brothers
I kicked the 4th horsemen off his steed, Mounted up to spread my misdeeds. Ash drifts on the breeze, howls of pain echo as tyrants beg from their knees. Spill their bowels, and slit throats, Storm the
dennyducet
poem
2018-12-19 06:09
A Job
There’s a noise about, A calamitous ruckus, chaos and shouts. Sirens wail, lights too bright. Fatigue ensnares the mind, A raging war, no end in sight. Weary dragging as my feet were tied in binds. Wake
dennyducet
poem
2018-12-10 06:40
Spark a Fire
To ignite love as a fire, to burn within you a light cast to roar, a flame to warm your soul forevermore. Kneel in this life upon damp earth, sheltered from the wind and sleet, gather yourself the tinder,
dennyducet
poem
2018-12-09 18:26
Memories
I wander through the halls of time, within the labyrinth that is my mind, Upon these walls of memories, hang past times hung as tapestries. I glance away from scenes of pain born in sorrow of battles pitched
dennyducet
nature
2018-12-01 03:33
Piebald Doe
Sitting upon a throne of moss, in a wild hall built millenniums ago, I stare at ancient woods, and cold waters roll. A ghost, she creeps down to the placid pool, a Piebald doe. Is it awe to cause my tremble
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beauty
2018-11-07 03:46
A Splendid Day
There are days spent in the woods, where at the conclusion, and the sun has set, I am filled with a most excited thankfulness for all that was gifted to see, to breath, to take in. Our morning started
dennyducet
hunting
2018-11-02 03:22
The Hunt - First Deer
dennyducet
poem
2018-10-31 23:54
Forest Fog In Fall
Forest Fog In Fall - - The damp and silent fogs of fall, weave and wrap through pines so tall. I, perched upon this wild hill, breathe the moist, scented mountain chill. Silver ribbon stream below meandering
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wilderness
2018-10-30 14:50
Longrifle Hunter
Yesterday marked my first traditional hunt. Short on time, I could afford only an evening venture in some mountains West of me. I donned my drop front, gray, wool, trousers, a linen work shirt, moccasins,
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hunt
2018-10-23 16:40
First Hunts
Their First Hunts As a father, I had one shot at this. If you’re a parent you understand the putting aside of our own individual wants while focusing on efforts to construct a better present as well as
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