Richard L. Provencher

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StoryEaster Island Heads. Beeme916 years 2 months ago
StoryVIEW FROM THE TOP poem Richard L. Prov...316 years 2 months ago
StoryI DON'T LIKE TO SLEEP ALONE poem Richard L. Prov...316 years 2 months ago
StoryHomunculus valiswaverider316 years 3 months ago
StoryHURRY UP COLIN story Richard L. Prov...316 years 3 months ago
StoryWINTER COMING poem Richard L. Prov...416 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Fight Richard Swingler116 years 3 months ago
StorySOUTHSHORE, NOVA SCOTIA poem Richard L. Prov...316 years 3 months ago
StoryEden MistakenMagic516 years 3 months ago
Storygood morning, dakota bluxwil216 years 3 months ago
StoryRS09 - The Hunted blaster219116 years 3 months ago
StoryProse Poem: Room Sikander816 years 4 months ago
StoryIf I was a flower... Verity Valentine316 years 4 months ago
StoryWhat Is It? pinda1416 years 4 months ago
StoryPORT MEDWAY, SOUTHSHORE poem Richard L. Prov...016 years 4 months ago
StorySEPTEMBER SNOW poem Richard L. Prov...516 years 4 months ago
StoryVICTORIA PARK, TRURO poem Richard L. Prov...216 years 4 months ago
StoryAnticipation Noha24316 years 4 months ago
Story Family Favourites Ewan316 years 4 months ago
StorySUGAR BUSH SPRING poem Richard L. Prov...216 years 4 months ago
StoryHIDDEN FROM VIEW poem Richard L. Prov...416 years 4 months ago
StoryPORT BICKERING HARBOUR, NOVA SCOTIA poem Richard L. Prov...116 years 4 months ago
StoryGOD'S COVERING poem Richard L. Prov...516 years 4 months ago
StoryTHE GIFT story Richard L. Prov...216 years 4 months ago
StoryVISITING THE FARM story Richard L. Prov...116 years 4 months ago

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My stories

Rhapsody

Seeing through membranes of familiarity we step cautiously along the path that enriches our destination— it’s all about freedom to choose to live...
Cherry

For My Wife

I see lights as stars shining over the street buildings as highways of activity. You’re missing from my sight but not in my heart you’re still the...
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For Our Son

and his sad foster-boy eyes in that picture of an event not so long ago. And we did help lighten up your missing smile and return glad glinting to...

Dear Jesus

The scabs of time have often laid us low but you have been there each time— Your Holy Presence has always been caring loving and forgiving. Please...

Run and Run Some More

What kind of animal ventures along such a path hoof prints mired in the bottom of a puddle melting within the darkness of a muddy splat? Was it one...

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