ENTERING DORVAL, QUEBEC poem

Entering Dorval, Quebec

Ponderosa Pines
decorate the highway,
a welcome mat
strutting tallness as
two fingers of
friendship, voices
calling “Come,”
and we do.

Soon, evening colours
overtake backyard
enclosures,
houses clustered
in robotic formations
nearby city workers
descending subway steps
in busy silhouettes of
movement, supper calling.

© Richard L. Provencher 2008

Co-authors Richard and Esther Provencher invite you to view their newest novel SOMEONE’S SON written during Richard’s recovery from a stroke, which gob-smacked him in 1999. It is a Young Adult novel dealing with a family crisis. http://www.synergebooks.com/ebook_someonesson.html