These Tired Feet
By Richard L. Provencher
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These Tired Feet
carried me
through many tales
in the woods of Northern
Quebec-Ontario then
Nova Scotia
and all sites leaving a
tattoo on my soul.
From snowshoe trails
to sun-beaches
from ponds to lakes
with many dreams beyond
& hills with
colourful attire - I am
thankful for those
precious days
where miracles of desire
led me to favourite
spots where Nature
provided a menu to enjoy-
and I remember.
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I love your poem Richard,
I love your poem Richard, having those experiences and being able to write about them is so important. Living while your young has always been my formula for a good life.
Jenny.
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Lovely to have had such
Lovely to have had such experiences, Richard, and to be able to remember and enjoy, and to share some tastes poetically for others. Rhiannon
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