Richard L. Provencher

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StoryMomma Knows Richard L. Prov...13 years 4 weeks ago
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StoryBoy Scout Days Richard L. Prov...33 years 1 month ago
StoryEverlasting Richard L. Prov...13 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Highway Richard L. Prov...33 years 1 month ago
StoryDon't Worry Richard L. Prov...93 years 1 month ago
StoryA Hitch-Hiking Man 1962 Richard L. Prov...53 years 1 month ago
StoryWindswept Serenade Richard L. Prov...43 years 1 month ago
StoryFor a Friend Richard L. Prov...13 years 1 month ago
StoryLightning-Sky Richard L. Prov...23 years 1 month ago
StoryPoint of View Richard L. Prov...13 years 2 months ago
StorySafety Net Richard L. Prov...33 years 2 months ago
StoryFeel the Shine Richard L. Prov...33 years 2 months ago
StoryHunting Without Apologies Richard L. Prov...73 years 2 months ago

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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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