Richard L. Provencher

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StoryThe Wonder of it All Richard L. Prov...212 years 10 months ago
StoryGoing Crazy Richard L. Prov...212 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Meaning Of Life jolono1412 years 10 months ago
StoryAbrasive Hawk a102866112 years 10 months ago
Forum topicProse Pentathlon Anthology HipPriest312 years 10 months ago
Forum topicBloody 'Creative Writing' Courses karl_wiggins2812 years 10 months ago
Forum topicHelp Needed re computer info Richard L. Prov...512 years 10 months ago
StoryClean alex_tomlin1212 years 10 months ago
StoryGoing shopping alex_tomlin312 years 10 months ago
Forum topicRichard LP Needs Help With Poem Richard L. Prov...1312 years 10 months ago
StoryMoving On Richard L. Prov...412 years 10 months ago
Story "GREEN EYES" Updated now.Updated now August 1st 2014 . Cavalcader3812 years 10 months ago
StoryAn Ode to Tolerance Richard L. Prov...412 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Sun Rose Dead Syphon712 years 10 months ago
StoryThree Sisters Richard L. Prov...1612 years 10 months ago
StoryFrampton Dreams Of Springsteen (for dearest Gertrude) Seymour Frampton412 years 10 months ago
StoryCoffee Seymour Frampton412 years 10 months ago
StorySeeking the Spirit skinner_jennifer1212 years 10 months ago
StoryA Visitation Richard L. Prov...212 years 10 months ago
Forum topicTeenage Albums tcook1912 years 10 months ago
Forum topicEnough! tcook612 years 10 months ago
Forum topicUpdate on Richard's Sis-Susan April 23, 2013 Richard L. Prov...1012 years 10 months ago
StoryA Natural Frenzy Richard L. Prov...212 years 10 months ago
Forum topicWriting Insecurities a.lesser.thing1912 years 10 months ago
Storyour little secret a.lesser.thing512 years 10 months ago

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My stories

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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