Richard L. Provencher
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Story | ROSE BAY, NOVA SCOTIA - poem | Richard L. Prov... | 1 | 18 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | GOOD NEIGHBOUR PAULINE - poem | Richard L. Prov... | 1 | 18 years 1 month ago |
| Story | SOLDIER BOYS IN AFRICA - poem | Richard L. Prov... | 1 | 18 years 1 month ago |
| Story | ETHIOPIA OF MY SOUL - poem | Richard L. Prov... | 1 | 18 years 1 month ago |
| Story | NEFU DESERT - poem | Richard L. Prov... | 1 | 18 years 1 month ago |
| Story | WHEN THE LION ROARS - poem | Richard L. Prov... | 1 | 18 years 1 month ago |
| Story | WHEN AN AUNT DIES - poem | Richard L. Prov... | 1 | 18 years 1 month ago |
| Story | ON GREEN BAY, NEW BRUNSWICK - poem | Richard L. Prov... | 1 | 18 years 1 month ago |
| Story | FIRST LIGHT - poem | Richard L. Prov... | 1 | 18 years 1 month ago |
| Story | THIS EARTH - poem | Richard L. Prov... | 1 | 18 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Little Runner Boy | def-soul | 1 | 18 years 2 months ago |
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Another Day
You inch up in the morning – grow breakfast shake the kids not time for snoozin’ school’s about stomp downstairs and stare at each other.
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Dad Come Home
Mom woke us up one hurried day in 1954 was your father here last night she dared ask since arriving from her waitress midnight shift guess not we...
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- 907 reads
I Disappear Each Time
I return to this site – where fish bite lovers quake and your kindness is just right. In the twilight sun evaporates into the night stars appear so...
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While Others Sleep
fog murmurs a parade of kisses alongside hungry hills like a web without spiders upon mountain slides gathers in clusters as eagles dare encounter...
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- 474 reads
Settlers Passed This Way
A tired-looking wagon trail overcame pasture’s ridge wheel ruts dug deeply in the mud of ancient days my footsteps following with adventure on my...
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- 463 reads