Richard L. Provencher

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StoryFalling Angel Richard L. Prov...23 years 8 months ago
StoryForgiven Richard L. Prov...13 years 8 months ago
StoryOut-Out Richard L. Prov...23 years 8 months ago
StoryBorealis Richard L. Prov...33 years 8 months ago
StoryBathe Richard L. Prov...43 years 9 months ago
StoryWeather Richard L. Prov...43 years 9 months ago
StoryAutonomous Richard L. Prov...23 years 9 months ago
StoryMama - love me Richard L. Prov...13 years 9 months ago
StoryHe's Left These Woods Jane Hyphen213 years 9 months ago
StoryApt. Bldg. Menu Richard L. Prov...13 years 9 months ago
StoryWinter Richard L. Prov...13 years 9 months ago
StoryMomma Knows Richard L. Prov...13 years 9 months ago
StoryEverywhere to Go Richard L. Prov...13 years 9 months ago
StoryNightmare Richard L. Prov...13 years 9 months ago
StoryBoy Scout Days Richard L. Prov...33 years 9 months ago
StoryEverlasting Richard L. Prov...13 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Highway Richard L. Prov...33 years 9 months ago
StoryDon't Worry Richard L. Prov...93 years 9 months ago
StoryA Hitch-Hiking Man 1962 Richard L. Prov...53 years 10 months ago
StoryWindswept Serenade Richard L. Prov...43 years 10 months ago
StoryFor a Friend Richard L. Prov...13 years 10 months ago
StoryLightning-Sky Richard L. Prov...23 years 10 months ago
StoryPoint of View Richard L. Prov...13 years 10 months ago
StorySafety Net Richard L. Prov...33 years 10 months ago
StoryFeel the Shine Richard L. Prov...33 years 10 months ago

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My stories

Listen to the Almighty

I stepped out into a garden of flowers their scent surrounding colours enchanting petals fluttering in a soft wind and I prayed- for many others who...

Something to Think About

She’s on the upper edge of age-hood watching time in its determined ways creeping closer – all so clear from her favourite chair on the back-porch...

Season of the Cool

Before the day glows with favour & my eyes begin to show movement the wind is soft upon my face. I can smell apples from the tree above me...

Right or Wrong

The weatherman meant well using knowledge & modern calculations to be sure conditions would be right for today’s activities - so many depending...

I Love

to touch the sky so blue even though my fingers are gnarly & not so spry; to smell the linger of ocean shore with its line-up of shaggy kelp...
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