Richard Provencher Poems

My eyes follow a
young lady
as she meanders
through aisles
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and into the face of the poor
the impoverished -
those who feast on heaps
of beans and hamburg
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Family memories capture the time
we crossed Lake Huron waters
on the Chee Chee Maun
ferryboat alert to the holidays
...

You cannot chasten
mountains nor
energy within - - books and art
combining to create
...

Soaring feathers
hurry through November's
storming -
...

Clouds are stacked in streaks
of colour as evening
smiles survive another
day within the forest -
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Ships at bay
meander in joyful play
awaiting the crunch of boots
thump-thumping across
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empty the ocean 'cause
sandbars are coming,
as echoes
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scraggly bunches dip
and twirl, one direction
then another
...