Richard L. Provencher

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Forum topicLost confidence music882813 years 1 month ago
StoryWash your mouth out .. denni11013 years 1 month ago
StoryFrom Scar to Promise Richard L. Prov...813 years 1 month ago
StoryGirl by the lake, standing seashore2513 years 1 month ago
StorySong of the Big Belly Oak skinner_jennifer3513 years 1 month ago
Forum topicLiving under a False Name prettypolly713 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Snow Richard L. Prov...713 years 1 month ago
StoryI Weep Richard L. Prov...213 years 1 month ago
StoryWelcome Home Dad Richard L. Prov...013 years 1 month ago
StorySunset Soon Down Richard L. Prov...413 years 2 months ago
StoryGod’s Voice in a Stillness Richard L. Prov...213 years 2 months ago
Forum topicNot writing ItsSteveDave1613 years 2 months ago
StoryIn Memory of… Richard L. Prov...313 years 2 months ago
StoryYou Know Who Constance1313 years 2 months ago
StoryWashing Dishes Richard L. Prov...313 years 2 months ago
StoryThose Red Studs Richard L. Prov...213 years 2 months ago
StoryMy Lady Dreamerslover213 years 2 months ago
StoryFallen Snow Richard L. Prov...413 years 3 months ago
StorySecret Girl Charlie613 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Swirls of Life Richard L. Prov...313 years 3 months ago
StoryMoments Remembered (A Haiku) Natalia1113 years 3 months ago
StoryLook at Me Richard L. Prov...213 years 3 months ago
StoryA christmas carol, kind of. maggyvaneijk2913 years 3 months ago
Forum topicAre we losing the art of conversation? Of Banter karl_wiggins2513 years 3 months ago
StoryDon’t Allow Richard L. Prov...113 years 3 months 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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