Richard L. Provencher

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StoryRural Moments Richard L. Prov...213 years 3 days ago
StoryThe Way Home Richard L. Prov...113 years 1 week ago
Forum topicThe World’s going to End on December 21st karl_wiggins2513 years 1 week ago
StoryMother Nature's Plan skinner_jennifer3813 years 1 week ago
StoryGoodbye old friend trevor_mossop313 years 1 week ago
StoryStroke Recovery - Comatose Condition Richard L. Prov...113 years 1 week ago
StoryOpen Doors and Good Livin’ Richard L. Prov...713 years 2 weeks ago
StoryHumbled by darkness lavadis1913 years 2 weeks ago
Forum topicFloods and destroying my car tcook1213 years 2 weeks ago
StoryMan on a Journey Richard L. Prov...413 years 2 weeks ago
Forum topicBlatant self promotion.... kheldar913 years 2 weeks ago
StoryEyes and Smiles Richard L. Prov...213 years 2 weeks ago
Forum topicGuests online! Anonymous313 years 2 weeks ago
Forum topicDark Days Of The Soul The Walrus2113 years 3 weeks ago
StoryDo Not Forget Richard L. Prov...213 years 3 weeks ago
StoryLucid BlackInk913 years 3 weeks ago
StoryOh Christmas Tree Richard L. Prov...213 years 3 weeks ago
StoryA Patron of the Arts luigi_pagano1013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryLife Richard L. Prov...213 years 3 weeks ago
StoryA poem for my mum aislinn22h113 years 3 weeks ago
StoryToday a Lady Richard L. Prov...413 years 3 weeks ago
StoryCherries Are Not the Only Fruit Silver Spun Sand1713 years 3 weeks ago
StoryTags are Richard L. Prov...213 years 3 weeks ago
StoryToday is September Richard L. Prov...213 years 1 month ago
Forum topicFinally Getting Somewhere! grover913 years 1 month ago

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My stories

Refugee

The day begins with a hopeful smile- hunger brings reality spends the day looking for food- still hungry end of day.
Cherry

Today and Tomorrow

My leaves shuffle life and broad branches shelter shadows- the forest a domain. Eagles patrol as updrafts send them soaring wings trembling in their...

Cleaner - County Building

He comes each afternoon mop in hand and a warm bucket of water nicely lathered uses the old ways to keep our floors spotless – gives them a tired...
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Little Dyke Lake - Nova Scotia

Lily pads are scattered as green flakes in reckless abandon from my fibreglass bow their green diameters hide under the push of visiting waves...

I Am a Feather

soaring in the wind – from BC’s Sulphur Mountain I sprint one thermal to another claiming height as my mentor- the tallest of coniferous surrenders...

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