Richard L. Provencher

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StoryFISHERMAN'S SON poem Richard L. Prov...216 years 10 months ago
StoryODE TO GRASS poem Richard L. Prov...416 years 10 months ago
StoryHot Swine Calls Markks1216 years 10 months ago
StoryWHERE IS PUGSLEY? story Richard L. Prov...216 years 10 months ago
StoryI WANNA BE story Richard L. Prov...116 years 10 months ago
StoryOde To The Broken Hearted Submissive Michael101662416 years 10 months ago
StoryForevermore Songmakers_Cry116 years 10 months ago
StorySUNDOWN'S ENCHANTMENT poem Richard L. Prov...916 years 10 months ago
StorySNOWSHOES FROM A CREE LADY essay Richard L. Prov...116 years 10 months ago
StoryNIGHT TIME story Richard L. Prov...116 years 10 months ago
StoryWHEN THE LOONS SING story Richard L. Prov...116 years 10 months ago
StoryJUST A PAL story Richard L. Prov...416 years 10 months ago
CollectionRyan's Story blaster219116 years 10 months ago
StoryTRAPPED poem Richard L. Prov...216 years 10 months ago
Storysweet angels - or - is it really so bad c.d.lee516 years 10 months ago
StoryMy Sick Little Monster 1cotillion316 years 10 months ago
StoryEYES poem Richard L. Prov...116 years 10 months ago
StoryIN SDEROT poem Richard L. Prov...216 years 10 months ago
StoryAs long as I’m able my pet cows will have a home here with me. phxcowboy216 years 10 months ago
StoryProse Poem: Sea Song Sikander516 years 10 months ago
StoryTHE OVENS CAMPGROUND NOVA SCOTIA poem Richard L. Prov...216 years 10 months ago
StoryTo Be One Muse116 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Equinox Parade MistakenMagic2216 years 10 months ago
StoryEDMONTON CENTRE PLAZA poem Richard L. Prov...516 years 11 months ago
StoryReflection of a man? Suicidal Civil ...316 years 11 months ago

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This Current

of wind remains formidable not complicated nor lazy from its storming last night-- still powerful as it launched my canoe across the crests of foam...

Christmas is Forgiveness

Put a sinner to bed and allow him a plan of mercy as he lays in the silence of His forgiveness. Now he can join a band of angels able to pass on His...

Look At Me Now

“Dear Great-Grandma, It's neat sitting at my desk, typing a letter to you on my new computer. Mom says you were a nice person. Such a shame I didn't...

A Christmas Message

It was a message that touched every human heart in Victoria Park. It filled empty spaces held within by an army of anxious people. Some had forgotten...
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Author's Day

Our grade three teacher Miss Silver invited an author to visit. “Mr. Lawrence will help us with story ideas,” she said. “Maybe we can get published...

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