Richard L. Provencher

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Forum topicLost confidence music882812 years 9 months ago
StoryWash your mouth out .. denni11012 years 9 months ago
StoryFrom Scar to Promise Richard L. Prov...812 years 9 months ago
StoryGirl by the lake, standing seashore2512 years 9 months ago
StorySong of the Big Belly Oak skinner_jennifer3512 years 9 months ago
Forum topicLiving under a False Name prettypolly712 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Snow Richard L. Prov...712 years 10 months ago
StoryI Weep Richard L. Prov...212 years 10 months ago
StoryWelcome Home Dad Richard L. Prov...012 years 10 months ago
StorySunset Soon Down Richard L. Prov...412 years 11 months ago
StoryGod’s Voice in a Stillness Richard L. Prov...212 years 11 months ago
Forum topicNot writing ItsSteveDave1612 years 11 months ago
StoryIn Memory of… Richard L. Prov...312 years 11 months ago
StoryYou Know Who Constance1312 years 11 months ago
StoryWashing Dishes Richard L. Prov...312 years 11 months ago
StoryThose Red Studs Richard L. Prov...212 years 11 months ago
StoryMy Lady Dreamerslover212 years 11 months ago
StoryFallen Snow Richard L. Prov...412 years 11 months ago
StorySecret Girl Charlie612 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Swirls of Life Richard L. Prov...312 years 11 months ago
StoryMoments Remembered (A Haiku) Natalia1112 years 12 months ago
StoryLook at Me Richard L. Prov...213 years 1 hour ago
StoryA christmas carol, kind of. maggyvaneijk2913 years 1 day ago
Forum topicAre we losing the art of conversation? Of Banter karl_wiggins2513 years 1 day ago
StoryDon’t Allow Richard L. Prov...113 years 2 days ago

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Orphan Boy

awakes from a fanciful dream sits up and places bony toes on the floor. The sun shines too brightly into morning eyes- takes a moment to think. A new...

A Wholesome Threesome

THE SINGER wrote a jigger of a song- adjusts his string guitar and teases eager lips as a tune escapes around the bay. We listen to its charm from a...

The Nova Scotia I Know

How I enjoy an Autumn trail with colour beneath my feet- a wind of chill against my cheek. After heaving breath from hilly Cape Blomidon’s strict...
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You are the sun and moon the idle in my heart. With one smile I can conquer my fears or do a somersault- in my dreams (of course).

Come Home

son of mine – I did not understand the way you felt now I see and read about others who share the pain of parents who feel the blame for something...

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