Richard L. Provencher

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StoryAn Old Richard L. Prov...05 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Sun Richard L. Prov...05 years 6 months ago
StoryBaby, Come Home Richard L. Prov...65 years 6 months ago
StoryI Came To Richard L. Prov...05 years 6 months ago
StoryGive Me Richard L. Prov...35 years 6 months ago
StoryEverything was Blue and Green Philip Sidney165 years 6 months ago
StoryHello Mornin' Richard L. Prov...05 years 6 months ago
StoryI Don't Richard L. Prov...05 years 6 months ago
StoryI Gave Richard L. Prov...15 years 6 months ago
StoryLittle Girl Richard L. Prov...35 years 6 months ago
StoryDid You Richard L. Prov...15 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Best Richard L. Prov...55 years 6 months ago
StoryThis Land Richard L. Prov...25 years 6 months ago
StoryIf You Richard L. Prov...15 years 6 months ago
StoryCow of the Juice Richard L. Prov...35 years 6 months ago
StoryHello Childhood Richard L. Prov...65 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Wind Richard L. Prov...65 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Rain Richard L. Prov...55 years 7 months ago
StorySomewhere in between Parson Thru115 years 7 months ago
StoryLeft Behind 2 Richard L. Prov...75 years 7 months ago
StoryGold Richard L. Prov...75 years 7 months ago
StoryWhat If Richard L. Prov...25 years 7 months ago
StoryNever Alone Richard L. Prov...65 years 7 months ago
StoryLast Night Richard L. Prov...75 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Chill Richard L. Prov...45 years 7 months ago

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My stories

Mysterious Encounter

Snow-print-shadows sought refuge from the partnership of cold and wind. He slipped into the winter creek lost a boot & sock. Foolish to test the...
Cherry

Into the Light

Twilight not just an apparition but a true taste of Nature silent as a bat flipping wings into the solace of a glassy lake- colours whispering in our...
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Streetwise

Walking the streets towing hunger ain’t no fun – especially when you’re on the run. Hope the cops don’t get me just ‘cause I hoisted some food from...
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Overture

When was the last time you shook hands with the sun while observing a wile deer on an afternoon of Autumn colours & tunes from loons to share?
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I Remember When

In the 1940-50’s we stomped on wooden sidewalks – looked for pennies between the slats & bragged up energy playing tag and wrestling. RR tracks...

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