Richard L. Provencher

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StoryA Lament for the Good Richard L. Prov...54 years 10 months ago
Story3 Shorties Richard L. Prov...14 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Night-Time Richard L. Prov...24 years 10 months ago
StoryHe Who Is Sent Richard L. Prov...34 years 10 months ago
StoryMommy's Boy Richard L. Prov...24 years 10 months ago
StoryTravelling on Energy Richard L. Prov...24 years 10 months ago
Blog entryStory and Poem of the Week and Inspiration Point insertponceyfre...14 years 10 months ago
StoryIt's (Still) a Wonderful Life marandina174 years 10 months ago
StoryCovid-19 Richard L. Prov...44 years 10 months ago
StoryShimmer Richard L. Prov...24 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Sandman is On the Way Richard L. Prov...34 years 10 months ago
StoryTrapped Richard L. Prov...54 years 10 months ago
StoryMayhem Richard L. Prov...44 years 10 months ago
StoryImages to Ponder Richard L. Prov...114 years 10 months ago
StoryTopsy-Turvy Richard L. Prov...14 years 10 months ago
StoryHalleluiah Richard L. Prov...34 years 10 months ago
Storylove the storm Nolan104 years 10 months ago
StoryA Place for Someone Richard L. Prov...34 years 11 months ago
StoryChild of Smiles Richard L. Prov...34 years 11 months ago
StoryThat Lady Richard L. Prov...34 years 11 months ago
StoryMomma - Remember? Richard L. Prov...24 years 11 months ago
StoryFoster Cat Richard L. Prov...114 years 11 months ago
StoryA Platform of Serenity Richard L. Prov...54 years 11 months ago
StoryEddie Richard L. Prov...14 years 11 months ago
StoryAn Historical Rendezvous Richard L. Prov...14 years 11 months ago

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My stories

The Highway

The Highway seems forever as it crosses the land on a ribbon of black top- rumbling wheels a-turning cry victory to the disdain of environmentalists...

A Hitch-Hiking Man 1962

I am parallel to any highway of leftover towns from a loving family long – long ago the trees are my guideposts & I follow whichever way they...

Don't Worry

Don’t Worry good folks – it really ain’t so bad living on the street (except for rain & snow) someone said an old lady like me should be home...
Cherry

Windswept Serenade

The raucous wind creates a shuffle of movement as it spawns a parade of roiling clouds sun & this new intruder clash for attention on a fresh...

For a Friend

Can’t love him any more until the hurting’s done. Once you loved & planned for all time things to do & did- travelled in the glow of bright...

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