Richard L. Provencher

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StoryKing Street Richard L. Prov...214 years 3 months ago
StoryManitoulin Island, Ontario Richard L. Prov...314 years 3 months ago
StoryFrom a window Rhiannonw1014 years 3 months ago
Forum topicI'm Lost! northernchick214 years 3 months ago
StoryDad prettyrose214 years 3 months ago
StoryDear Son jolono1914 years 3 months ago
StoryVisiting Grandma shades1314 years 3 months ago
StoryP-Perry Partridge - story Richard L. Prov...214 years 3 months ago
StoryGoose chase jESSICA77514 years 3 months ago
StoryOur Neighbours Richard L. Prov...214 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Living Outdoors Richard L. Prov...214 years 3 months ago
StoryI Remember, Mom (1921-2009) Richard L. Prov...414 years 3 months ago
StoryPortuguese Cove Richard L. Prov...214 years 3 months ago
StoryDyke Lake, Nova Scotia Richard L. Prov...014 years 3 months ago
StoryDrawbridge Inn, Sarnia Richard L. Prov...114 years 3 months ago
StoryThe End of Atlantis Thy Bard1014 years 3 months ago
CollectionWhat are poets for? thewestlondonle...114 years 3 months ago
StoryMountain Air DameBubiaSykes214 years 3 months ago
StoryHow Great Thou Art Richard L. Prov...214 years 3 months ago
StoryA walk down the memory lane petal1014 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Man with the Fish Tattoo Silver Spun Sand1614 years 3 months ago
Forum topicGood character-building tips for all writers. Frances Macaula...214 years 3 months ago
StoryMorning has Broken skinner_jennifer1914 years 3 months ago
StoryFor All Mothers and Fathers (short essay) Richard L. Prov...214 years 3 months ago
StoryMemories are made of this Esther614 years 3 months ago

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My stories

At Noranda Copper Mine

I knew a man who knew no limits in his heart- worked in the Copper mine – walked twelve miles to get the cheque to carry his family knew no limits of...

First Bulge of Sun

peeking from the right then above a shoulder of horizon trees diluting in full panorama shades of clouds reluctant to leave dew-dropped-receding mist...

The Skies

shop for tourists in spite of Covid-19 hoping to convince them a virus can be overcome. Sunshine can blister skin cause words to burn and force...

In a Refuge Camp in...

I see a little boy in sockless feet a sore on one toe and I take him into my heart. He smiles his wide squinty-eyes and I take him into my soul. A...
Gold cherry

Gliding Through Woods

Above rustling leaves on a hillside trail the wind is a vagabond of change; It begins to rain and wind a task-master as moisture arrives on land now...

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