Richard L. Provencher

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StoryJULY 1st, CANADA DAY poem Richard L. Prov...013 years 1 month ago
StoryGOODNESS IS MY NAME story Richard L. Prov...013 years 1 month ago
StoryJOURNEY OF THE RETURN essay Richard L. Prov...013 years 1 month ago
StoryINVESTITURE poem Richard L. Prov...013 years 1 month ago
StoryHELP ME SAY, NO MORE FOOD essay Richard L. Prov...013 years 1 month ago
StoryFrom PEI Richard L. Prov...013 years 1 month ago
StoryDying Richard L. Prov...013 years 1 month ago
StoryEyes of Fire Richard L. Prov...013 years 1 month ago
StoryFrom Far Away Richard L. Prov...013 years 1 month ago
StoryFather and God Richard L. Prov...013 years 1 month ago
StoryFor Joe Richard L. Prov...013 years 1 month ago
StoryE-mail Richard L. Prov...013 years 1 month ago
StoryDoggy Dog Here Richard L. Prov...013 years 1 month ago
StoryForgiveness is His to Give Richard L. Prov...113 years 1 month ago
StoryFor Daddy’s Loving Eyes Richard L. Prov...013 years 1 month ago
StoryEarly morning Richard L. Prov...013 years 1 month ago
StoryFeet Stepping Richard L. Prov...013 years 1 month ago
StoryFirst One, Then Two and Three (essay) Richard L. Prov...013 years 1 month ago
StoryDinosaurs in my Bed? (2nd version story) Richard L. Prov...013 years 1 month ago
StoryFrom My Rented Cabin Richard L. Prov...013 years 1 month ago
StoryEminence Richard L. Prov...013 years 1 month ago
StoryFrom Father to Son - essay Richard L. Prov...013 years 1 month ago
StoryEllie’s Fingers Richard L. Prov...013 years 1 month ago
StoryFor the Children Richard L. Prov...013 years 1 month ago
StoryFlew, a Sea Gull Richard L. Prov...013 years 1 month ago

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My stories

Cherry

Child of Smiles

The sky is like a warm smile – it breathes on me and forest smells cover me from the wind. I am like a tree a white birch tall and proud – adding...

Halleluiah

Sometimes dreams can evaporate- My flame will never surrender.

That Lady

in the rocking chair is mom- used to be the Commander-in-Chief over us as we developed quicker than tadpoles. Going fishing again? she’d ask don’t...
Cherry

Momma - Remember?

The morning coming home from waitressing and your band of monkeys stirring- you chased us to the bedroom with fly-swatter swings trying to make a...

A Place for Someone

She knows because she is woman her instincts old as the hills an inheritance of the antique kind bold & beautiful until the end of time her faith...

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