Richard L. Provencher

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StoryGeese luigi_pagano143 years 9 months ago
StorySeasons in the Sun Richard L. Prov...23 years 10 months ago
StoryEverything I Do Richard L. Prov...13 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Wind Richard L. Prov...93 years 10 months ago
StoryNature the Prize Richard L. Prov...13 years 10 months ago
StoryBird Richard L. Prov...03 years 10 months ago
StoryI Shook Hands Richard L. Prov...13 years 10 months ago
StoryThere Is Richard L. Prov...33 years 10 months ago
StoryWings Afire Richard L. Prov...23 years 10 months ago
StoryTalk to Me Richard L. Prov...23 years 10 months ago
StoryAn Older Age Richard L. Prov...123 years 10 months ago
StoryI Want Richard L. Prov...23 years 10 months ago
StoryJoe is the Man Richard L. Prov...13 years 10 months ago
StoryA Horse Races Wildly Richard L. Prov...23 years 10 months ago
StoryIn the Summertime Richard L. Prov...13 years 10 months ago
StoryAfter the Blizzard Jane Hyphen223 years 10 months ago
StorySolitude Richard L. Prov...23 years 11 months ago
StoryThere Are Tiny People Richard L. Prov...13 years 11 months ago
StoryGround Richard L. Prov...13 years 11 months ago
StoryTo a Lone Sailor Kilb50283 years 11 months ago
StoryWhen Momy Cries Richard L. Prov...33 years 11 months ago
StoryPop's on a Tear Again Richard L. Prov...23 years 11 months ago
StoryNight Time Richard L. Prov...43 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Goodbye MJG113 years 11 months ago
StoryA Summons Richard L. Prov...33 years 11 months ago

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My stories

Mama - love me

Rock me like a little baby should be with the smell of your skin against my face & the sweep of your hand across my tiny back my pudgy toes...

Autonomous

A horizon of soothing can be solemn yet stark as lightning bolts disrupting the darkness. I watch with delight for surprises in a life of mystic...

Apt. Bldg. Menu

From our front door I can see & hear- pigeons plodding in all directions seeking leftover crumbs the sounds of babbling children eagerly home...

Winter

arrives as marauding flakes cruising through space like an armada of eagles in flight flinging themselves across tree tops – houses & anxious...

Weather

brought chilly chat & ice-slipping day white crystals surrounding- we ought to dress warmly breathe mist boldly- & listen to those we love.

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