STINKY BREATH poem
by Richard L. Provencher knows all about living and learnin' from the streets doesn't matter where could be any number of towns on a map made for smellin' good folks. Bottle in hand he tries to park away from the chill clothes packed carefully in layers can't afford to store them in some stranger's place might not like his choice of name brands. Ha. Soon time to shake off the dust and hope the cooties he's carryin' don't make a scene at least until he's through the door of Sally Ann's tonight a warm snooze on his mind. He's a man a father and still a child of the King. 2009 Richard L. Provencher Richard enjoys writing poems; many of which have been published in Print and Online. He and his wife, Esther are also co-authors of stories and a print novel. They are "born again" Christians and very busy in their church, Abundant Life Victory International, in Bible Hill, Nova Scotia. Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |
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