Richard L. Provencher

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StoryFinch Continue to Dare Richard L. Prov...613 years 10 months ago
StorySmelly Fox Richard L. Prov...213 years 10 months ago
StoryYou Don’t Know What You’ve Got… Mangone513 years 10 months ago
StoryIn the Noose Richard L. Prov...213 years 10 months ago
StoryLittle One Richard L. Prov...413 years 10 months ago
StoryDust to Dust Sooz006113 years 10 months ago
Forum topicThe handshake lavadis1513 years 10 months ago
StoryThis Jewel Richard L. Prov...413 years 10 months ago
Forum topicAre we blessed or cursed? Mangone1113 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Dandelion Richard L. Prov...413 years 10 months ago
StoryLa Mauricie - Quebec Richard L. Prov...213 years 10 months ago
StoryOUR STREET shyrewode713 years 10 months ago
StoryPremonition of Civil War poet_hawtin213 years 10 months ago
StoryMask of Stillness Richard L. Prov...413 years 10 months ago
StoryMovement Richard L. Prov...213 years 10 months ago
StoryLaughing Eyes Richard L. Prov...113 years 10 months ago
StoryOn the Right Side of Life (prose poem) Richard L. Prov...213 years 10 months ago
StoryForest Fire Richard L. Prov...213 years 10 months ago
StoryLife is so Precious Richard L. Prov...313 years 10 months ago
StoryLove's Call Kilb50913 years 10 months ago
StoryFrom Africa Richard L. Prov...213 years 10 months ago
StoryFrom the Sidewalk Richard L. Prov...413 years 10 months ago
Forum topicMind the Gaps! grover513 years 10 months ago
StoryEvening at Riviere De Loup Richard L. Prov...813 years 10 months ago
StoryFor Alexander fleas913 years 10 months ago

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Morning's Chuckle

Growing older can be a challenge. This morning after shaving I waited for the murky water to race down the drain. Gosh it was now over ten seconds...

Edith 2

A husband visits faithfully in the Nursing Home bringing squares and flowers - on special occasions a nightgown. Today I was there- saw her birthday...

Double Occasion

Paper-thin flakes drift along as pals with the wind and I am dressed for Winter’s occasion-- moccasins used to be my style and now I am citified...

The Man and a Boy

Why are people sad sometimes? came from the lips of a ten yr. old. The question returned with another. Are you ever sad? The boy had to think for a...

Hush

the sky is falling into silence upon the meadow and a prayer of awesomeness as sky blends colour into shades of gray and before the flush of dusk...

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