Richard L. Provencher

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StoryTREE FORT - poem Richard L. Prov...217 years 1 month ago
StoryINSIDE THESE WALLS - poem Richard L. Prov...117 years 1 month ago
StoryTHE CLIFFS OF JOGGINS - poem Richard L. Prov...117 years 1 month ago
StoryROSE BAY, NOVA SCOTIA - poem Richard L. Prov...117 years 1 month ago
StoryGOOD NEIGHBOUR PAULINE - poem Richard L. Prov...117 years 2 months ago
StorySOLDIER BOYS IN AFRICA - poem Richard L. Prov...117 years 2 months ago
StoryETHIOPIA OF MY SOUL - poem Richard L. Prov...117 years 2 months ago
StoryNEFU DESERT - poem Richard L. Prov...117 years 2 months ago
StoryWHEN THE LION ROARS - poem Richard L. Prov...117 years 2 months ago
StoryWHEN AN AUNT DIES - poem Richard L. Prov...117 years 2 months ago
StoryON GREEN BAY, NEW BRUNSWICK - poem Richard L. Prov...117 years 2 months ago
StoryFIRST LIGHT - poem Richard L. Prov...117 years 2 months ago
StoryTHIS EARTH - poem Richard L. Prov...117 years 2 months ago
StoryLittle Runner Boy def-soul117 years 2 months ago

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My stories

WHY DO WE NEED NATURE?

The ocean is also under assault and in much estimation truly the last frontier. During the week of July 30, 2003 17 dead whales were swept ashore in Nova Scotia, Canada.

I DID IT non-fiction

I used to be a big cheese until new bosses bought us out, severance package not so much. Kind of sudden, and not a pension plan to expect after good years.

CALLING OF THE LOONS

It was not pleasant at home and Granddad felt a little camping weekend would be good for Colin. The boy’s eyes blurred as he looked through the binoculars. If only his parents were here to see this.

MAPLE SYRUP TIME poem

hill's gentle embrace, sap's running and buckets are full

WAY UP NORTH poem

surrounding the island-village of Moose River Crossing, then to the lowlands where coureur-de-bois once sought the beaver

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