Richard L. Provencher

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From Wood Islands, PEI

an embrace at day’s end

A, BE, CEE...

Action is what a partridge really likes. If only this bundle of feathers was an airplane then fly-fly-flying across the lake would always be easy.

A Fish Tale

“Already?” Colin asked. Only two six inch speckled trout hung from his forked stick. “Hey, what about my surprise? he asked. “You promised.”

And French Fries

Grandpa said a little walk around their wooded property would get them in the Christmas spirit. “Besides,” he winked, “we might even see Santa."

Lay Me Down

I want to lay in the sun and let my feathers dry.

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