Richard L. Provencher

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StoryROSE BAY, NOVA SCOTIA - poem Richard L. Prov...118 years 2 months ago
StoryGOOD NEIGHBOUR PAULINE - poem Richard L. Prov...118 years 3 months ago
StorySOLDIER BOYS IN AFRICA - poem Richard L. Prov...118 years 3 months ago
StoryETHIOPIA OF MY SOUL - poem Richard L. Prov...118 years 3 months ago
StoryNEFU DESERT - poem Richard L. Prov...118 years 3 months ago
StoryWHEN THE LION ROARS - poem Richard L. Prov...118 years 3 months ago
StoryWHEN AN AUNT DIES - poem Richard L. Prov...118 years 3 months ago
StoryON GREEN BAY, NEW BRUNSWICK - poem Richard L. Prov...118 years 3 months ago
StoryFIRST LIGHT - poem Richard L. Prov...118 years 3 months ago
StoryTHIS EARTH - poem Richard L. Prov...118 years 3 months ago
StoryLittle Runner Boy def-soul118 years 3 months ago

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My stories

We Are City Slickers

How interesting it is to be part of a small ranch operation, although 40 acres is a lot of work. I never realized there is so much to do and how everyone must do their share.

Camping is Fun

"Take a deep breath and relax,” mom said. “Now both of you get in and close the door. Mosquitoes might come in."

Help Me Say, No More Food

Each of us seems eager to win a gold medal, as Olympians in one of three categories: Very Amply Fit, Chubby to Love, and Look at me Momma.

A Button Box

“Grandpa?” Colin asked. “Want to go fishing?” The boy waited patiently for an answer.

If Mothers Only Knew

As I enter the 68th year of life, I am reminded how much my precious mother, now deceased, meant to me.

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