Richard L. Provencher

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StoryAn Old Richard L. Prov...05 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Sun Richard L. Prov...05 years 10 months ago
StoryBaby, Come Home Richard L. Prov...65 years 10 months ago
StoryI Came To Richard L. Prov...05 years 10 months ago
StoryGive Me Richard L. Prov...35 years 11 months ago
StoryEverything was Blue and Green Philip Sidney165 years 11 months ago
StoryHello Mornin' Richard L. Prov...05 years 11 months ago
StoryI Don't Richard L. Prov...05 years 11 months ago
StoryI Gave Richard L. Prov...15 years 11 months ago
StoryLittle Girl Richard L. Prov...35 years 11 months ago
StoryDid You Richard L. Prov...15 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Best Richard L. Prov...55 years 11 months ago
StoryThis Land Richard L. Prov...25 years 11 months ago
StoryIf You Richard L. Prov...15 years 11 months ago
StoryCow of the Juice Richard L. Prov...35 years 11 months ago
StoryHello Childhood Richard L. Prov...65 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Wind Richard L. Prov...65 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Rain Richard L. Prov...55 years 12 months ago
StorySomewhere in between Parson Thru115 years 12 months ago
StoryLeft Behind 2 Richard L. Prov...75 years 12 months ago
StoryGold Richard L. Prov...75 years 12 months ago
StoryWhat If Richard L. Prov...25 years 12 months ago
StoryNever Alone Richard L. Prov...65 years 12 months ago
StoryLast Night Richard L. Prov...76 years 2 days ago
StoryThe Chill Richard L. Prov...46 years 1 week 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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