Richard L. Provencher

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StoryGoing Crazy Richard L. Prov...213 years 1 day ago
StoryThe Meaning Of Life jolono1413 years 1 day ago
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StoryMoving On Richard L. Prov...413 years 1 week ago
Story "GREEN EYES" Updated now.Updated now August 1st 2014 . Cavalcader3813 years 1 week ago
StoryAn Ode to Tolerance Richard L. Prov...413 years 1 week ago
StoryThe Sun Rose Dead Syphon713 years 1 week ago
StoryThree Sisters Richard L. Prov...1613 years 1 week ago
StoryFrampton Dreams Of Springsteen (for dearest Gertrude) Seymour Frampton413 years 1 week ago
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StorySeeking the Spirit skinner_jennifer1213 years 2 weeks ago
StoryA Visitation Richard L. Prov...213 years 2 weeks ago
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Forum topicUpdate on Richard's Sis-Susan April 23, 2013 Richard L. Prov...1013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryA Natural Frenzy Richard L. Prov...213 years 2 weeks ago
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Storyour little secret a.lesser.thing513 years 2 weeks ago
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Cherry

Season's Advent

Dawn is creating silhouettes in layers of invitation- sky’s afire with promise and decks stacked in lobster pots - slatted barriers bait primed-...
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Turmoil

Gotta find my way walking to the hills gotta leave my apartment none too soon. Just get – get out of the city where trouble is King and roses ain’t...

Sometimes

I forget to tell you I love you- or touch your hair so soft as often as I can. And when I do remember all of me is in your basket of caring and...

Magic & Delight (at twilight)

Like a cauldron of soup in an oversized bowl its inside roils and boils scents of pine and grassy howls tumbling across the evergreens orange and...

Notwithstanding

His wrinkled skin- a badge of honour a gift of time.

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