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TROY poem
by Richard L. Provencher Troy Remember the morning we sat around our kitchen table, the round one bought from Uncle Moody and pretended we won a million dollars? You and I and mom and Wally, our lottery ticket before us as if we'd already won the farm for grandma and presents for the needy. That night after the draw came and went you called from your room and asked, "Is it alright to dream like we did?" And I said, "Yes son." 1998 by Richard L. Provencher first published Spring 1998 Volume XIV Number One The Cormorant, Saint John Campus The University of New Brunswick ISSN 1194-739X Richard enjoys writing poems; many of which have been published in Print and Online. He and his wife, Esther are also co-authors of stories and a print novel. They are "born again" Christians and very busy in their church, Abundant Life Victory International, in Bible Hill, Nova Scotia. Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |