Richard L. Provencher

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StoryMan With a Pot Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StoryOh, Oh Canada Richard L. Prov...312 years 11 months ago
StoryNeighbours Richard L. Prov...112 years 11 months ago
StoryOne Day in September (prose poem) Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StoryMarie, Your Smile (prose poem) Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StorySidewalk Encounter Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StorySecond Time Around Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StoryTo Toronto Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StoryTime is a Mistress Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Surprise - 1 - a mini story Richard L. Prov...112 years 11 months ago
StoryMore Than Poetry Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StoryMr. Homeless Man Richard L. Prov...112 years 11 months ago
StoryTime Gets Spent Richard L. Prov...112 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Haste of Battle Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StoryNormandy Beach, a Beginning Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StoryLeaning on Rake Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StoryOn July 1st Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StoryLay Feathers Down Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StoryOne Pander at a Time Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StoryLife is a Treaty Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Name My Jesus Loves, is Me Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Benefits of Empty Space Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StoryLady of the Day Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StoryOde to Be Richard L. Prov...012 years 11 months ago
StorySunset Over Some Hills Richard L. Prov...112 years 11 months ago

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Calling of the Loons

Morning’s stillness was broken by the strange, laughing call of a loon. Colin punched his granddad on the shoulder, their two-person tent getting...

Seasons in the Sun

A stream lays down in the valley its echoing sounds calling out to another on the other side of Prospector Ridge where cousins in the woods shift...

Everything I Do

is all about You my Lord- from the first moment I captured this world with my earthly cries the look on mommy’s eyes must have been something to...
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The Wind

is like a rattlesnake alert in the daytime and subdued at night yet within shadows it can arrive without fanfare or it strikes with delight- without...
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Nature the Prize

Bathe your eyes within the streaking of sun-rays followed by coolness in shadowy spaces and here I am between the two: one is the love I have for you...

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