ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Well it seems that another week has passed
us by and the month of January is half over
with the beginning of the new year.  I am as
always having a dickens of a time signing my
poems LOL.  I keep having to remind myself
that it’s not 2017 anymore.  That’ll go on for
maybe another few weeks hehehe.  Boy we’ve
had some weird weather.  Friday it got up to
52 F degrees,  but today’s high is 10 F degrees.
LOL quite a temperature drop don’t ya think.
The low for tonight is supposed to be -11 F 🙂
LOL tomorrow is supposed to be almost the
same as today.  There is snow forecasted for
late Tuesday night and Wednesday.  Of course
that can change if ya know what I mean LOL.
Our youngest grandson Christian is spending
the weekend with us.  I figured I would get in
here and get an early start on writing before
he and Judy woke up.  I let the boys out to
go potty and I think Christian may have been
awake as I passed through the living room 🙂
He sleeps on the futon in the living room when
he comes to stay with us.  We’ll most surely
miss him when he gets to the age that he  does
not want to come and stay with us.  Hopefully
he will continue for a few more years to want
to come and spend the weekend with us.  Yet,
life goes on.  We always enjoy watching all of
the Youtube gaming videos as well as many TV
shows together.  Anyways,  next topic.  Well,
it looks as though I am ready to start putting
my new book together.  I’ve got all 160 poetry
pictures done and for that matter begun work
on book number 7 LOL.  Yep,  I’ve already
written 22 poetry pictures for it hehehe.  Yes,
I know,  I write a lot.  It’s something that I’ve
always enjoyed doing and I seem to enjoy it
more putting pictures to my poetry and vice
versa.  It makes it more challenging for me 🙂
The fun part is finding a photo that we have
taken or a painting that Judy’s painted to
use and then becomes the chore or titling it
and that gets harder every day being that I’ve
written well over 11000 poems and I always
try not to repeat titles hehehe.  Although I
have made an error and repeated 1 or 2 titles,
but I try my best not to by always running
a search to look to see if has been used yet.
Of course in the far distant past,  I did not
do that and that is why I have a few repeated
titles LOL.  Christian has gotten into writing
poetry and artwork.  He gets better with every
stride 🙂  There’s not been much happening
at the Pearce’s Place other than what I have
already mentioned.  It’s pretty boring around
here LOL.  OK,  maybe to you it would be
boring.  Judy and I enjoy it.  We watch our
favorite TV shows and at times when she is
painting,  I sit anxiously awaiting to see if
I can use what she’s painted for a poetry
picture.  I love her paintings and creations.
She’s quite talented.  We enjoy doing things
together.  Yes we have our off days when
things don’t go so well,  but it makes us to
appreciate the good days even more.  Yep,
life needs the sour notes so to enjoy the
sweet ones.  God has been good to us as
always.  We might not like what He has
planned for us,  but He knows what’s best
for us.  Judy and I send our prayers to all
of the ones in need or are suffering.  Prayer
does wonders.  Now I believe it’s time for
me to be looking back on all that I have
written her to se if I can find a good word
or phrase that I can use for the title of
today’s brand new poem.  So it’s away I
go to that little place of my recollection
that I always like to call,  RECOLLECT
VILLE.  I think I may have found a good
title and now after checking I see that it
has not been used as of yet,  but used it
shall be Mwahahaha hehehe.  Here goes…

Appreciate The Good

When life throws sorrow
within your streams
look for tomorrow
with blessings and dreams.
Let not the sad times
to always be found.
Look for the good signs
as you look around.
A moment can hide
a good time in your day,
but it might be inside
in a blossoming way.
Blooming as a flower
the good might expose
through a sad hour
the sight of a rose.
So don’t let your life
to be misunderstood,
for we need a little strife
to appreciate the good.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 14,  2018

I hope you enjoyed the poem and maybe even
enjoyed my rambling hehehe.  Yes I do tend to
ramble don’t I!  Well,  Judy and Christian are
still asleep hehehe and I’m just about done here.
There’s not much else to tell you. I can’t think
of anything that I may have forgotten,  but if
I do,  I’ll put it in next weeks journal hehehehe.
But for now I guess it’s time for me to tell you
what I tell you almost every week and that is
I wrote some more poems and haiku.  Yeppers,
10 more poems with 4 extras and 2 of them are
Christmas poems.  I also once again wrote 22
haiku for all of the haiku lovers out there.  I
hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or both that
you like.  Now I believe it’s time for me to be
searching for that hardly elusive off switch,  but
not before I wish you a wonderful weekend or
what ever’s left of it and a truly blessings filled
week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do
too.  Now,  where is that ornery off switch at?
Where can it be hiding this week?  Hmmmm,
LOL I think I see my nose drops wobbling a
bit.  Yep,  there ya are once again.  Hey if ya
went to the bathroom before you hid,  you
might be able to stand still without dancing
a jig hehehe.  Try harder next week will ya 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

P.S  A link to our brand new books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉
PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!

Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+4 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

The Cold Of Life

Thoughts of time
and past of phase
the cold of life
is living ways.
Within turnstiles
moments time
the cold of life
is its own design.
It might be seen
as just a stage
the cold of life
another page.
A book of time
can show a scene
the cold of life
a frozen stream.
In snow of white
there might be held
the cold of life
a time to tell.
Just like a dream
of another view
the cold of life
might not be true.
It might be warm
within the snow
the cold of life
that times bestow.
So let its warmth
to end your strife
finding peace
in the cold of life.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9,  2018

As A Memory

We often find
that time evades
the thoughts within
the passing days.
Our memories
are there to be
as peace of mind
to set us free.
Within our prayers
we might be found
sitting staring
looking around.
Searching for God
and all He does
as a memory
of all that was.
He knows best
for you and I
as time goes on
till the day we die.
As a memory
we often wonder
does He forgive
our every blunder.
Yet the truth
is there each day,
for His Son
has shown the way.
He died for us
to set us free
and be the best
as a memory.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9,  2018

On Beyond

Just like shadows
times agleam
found on beyond
within a scene.
A certain day
a memory
found on beyond
times history.
We might recall
a wondrous way
found on beyond
a Christmas day.
Just like shadows
we memorize
found on beyond
December’s skies.
Our families
of distant times
found on beyond
within our minds.
These are ventures
remembered well
found on beyond
some times to tell.
Right now might be
but just a sight
found on beyond
the heavens light.
It might hold truth
a wondrous gaze
found on beyond
our Christmas days.
Snow of white
and wintertime
found on beyond
might show a sign.
A time that lives
that’s never gone
a Christmas view
found on beyond.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9,  2018

Time That Passes

Many days
that we remember
are as times
burning ember.
Scenes defined as
moment’s peace
time that passes
to never cease.
Fleeting scenes
that life displays
are the times
of wondrous ways.
Stages set
for many a view
become the times
remembered true.
Time that passes
becomes a dream
as those days
a certain scene.
Beyond right now,
but still in sight
time that passes
finds its flight.
As a bird
with wings desire
time that passes
will never tire.
Found as life
of flavored classes
remembered then
is time that passes.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 10,  2018

Greater Days

Through the clouds
of whitish ways
we can imagine
greater days.
As the sky
is filled with white
our minds can see
a wondrous sight.
Creating styles
of certain things
we can imagine
angels wings.
Within the clouds
of now and then
greater days
can then begin.
As our minds
another phase
look for life
of other ways,
we might find
a certain shroud
a life and times
we are so proud.
Some of which
that bring a smile
through the clouds
that times compile.
We can find
some greater days
learned in time
from other ways.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 10,  2018

Scented Thoughts

Found reflections
become gold
as our stories
timeless told.
Scented thoughts
of distant views
become times
we now infuse.
Scenes becoming
memories
scented thoughts
of lakes and trees.
Through a porthole
we might gaze
seeing sometimes
life’s displays.
As reflections
hearts desire
scented thoughts
our minds acquire.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 10,  2019

Winter’s Theme

Snowy settings,
scenes of white
are thresholds
of winter’s sight.
Many snowflakes
floated down
to become as
whitish ground.
Then the displays
added more
trees of white
like times before.
I remember
then and there
timeless scenes
that none compare.
Yet as pages
from a book
scenes of life
are not mistook.
As a memoir
written phase
winter’s essence
then displays.
Themes of white
to then indulge
that of snowflakes
times divulge.
Becoming life
of which to sing,
this is known as
winter’s theme.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 10,  2018

Beyond The View

Like an ocean
ripples form
to begin as
time reborn.
Beyond the view
is certain waves
life’s encounters
time displays.
Seeming faint
this view of time
waves will roll
as churns of mind.
As a thought
we might perceive
beyond the view
waves interweave.
Bonding motions
in a glance
just as a sea
of pure romance.
The view is scarce
that’s seen afar
from the place
of which you are.
So many scenes
can come alive
just as a song
to jump and jive.
Waves of time
are oceans cue,
as life is found
beyond the view.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 10,  2018

Midnight Dream

Looking deeply
into the sky
a midnight dream
might surely fly.
Seeming as magic
a moment to see
a midnight dream
might come to be.
Awakened by sight
of the moon above
a midnight dream
is filled with love.
It might begin
as a whirling wind
that seems as time
without an end.
Yet in the moment
as clouds are seen
the moon might show
a midnight dream.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 10,  2018

Snow Covered Road

Life as a snowflake
is a pattern to see
that falls in a moment
as life’s tapestry.
A snow covered scene
in pathways of time
gives birth to a place
for heartbeats to find.
Scenes come alive
as a magical place
a snow covered road
that times interlace.
Driven by a season
that many will share,
patterns on a road
with a wintertime flair.
This is what I see
in front of my abode,
such a wonderful sight,
a snow covered road.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 11,  2018

Children Will Play

A day of winter
brings much to see
as children will play
so happy and free.
Snow that’s fallen
became as a scene
as children will play
and happily sing.
Tossing snowballs
with joy in their eyes
as children will play
beneath winter’s skies.
This is a wonderful
time of the year
as children will play
and happily cheer.
The snow’s a plaything
to them winter’s day
and this is the reason
children will play.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 11,  2018

Fervent Scenes

I dream of a day
such a wonderful time
so fervently laid
as hearts intertwine.
The feeling of bliss
becomes as a phase
within fervent scenes
of my own yesterdays.
Life is as water
that flows in the midst
seeming as magic
that shall never desist.
Then as a dreamworld
it opens real wide
to allow more scenery
as a mind blowing ride.
I dream of a day
with flowing streams
that’s found in the past
as fervent scenes.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 12,  2018

Wings Of Time

We often fly
above the breeze
and overlook
the land and seas.
Wings outstretched
to carry us on
dusk to dusk
and dawn to dawn.
Minds as birds
that flutter fast
might lose feathers
from the past.
The scenes of life
we do not see
are due to ventures
hurried degree.
Rushed like wind
we blow away
wondrous things
from day to day.
So take a breath
and clear your mind
and enjoy your life
with wings of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 13,  2018

Looking Through

Dressed for winter
a scene’s surely found
snow on the trees
and snow on the ground.
Life is as billows
with segments of time
while looking through
to a special design.
My eyes are searching
for time as a cue
Christmastime blessings
with wintertime’s view.
Trees in the distance
hold snow fluffy white
becoming portions
of season’s delight.
I’m looking through
to where it came from
snow covered moments
so heavenly spun.
Time’s looking through
with its own special eyes
finding the flavors
of a moment’s surprise.
Looking through life
we can often partake
moments of grandeur
that come wide awake.
Now as I’m searching
this magical hue
I find life’s alive
as I’m looking through.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 13,  2018

Haiku
for Jan 12, 2018

Without a problem
a lesson would not be learned
and we would not grow.

Beyond our lifestyles
holds a place that can exist
as a better life.

Birds find a practice
that keeps them in the living,
for they learn new ways.

The meaning of life
is a confusing moment
that many misconceive.

Shadows of ourselves
are as glimmers of time
that many notice.

Looking for a door
of which your key will unlock,
might be unhealthy.

Too near a storm cloud
can procure many problems
as lightning will strike.

Times of solitude
can unleash new ideas
that crowds might hinder.

Thinking too deeply,
you might just bury yourself
within your own mind.

Using what you learned
can help you to be better,
but use it wisely.

Pages of our lives
might display the wrong covers
because we have changed.

All that we’re seeing
might not be actual facts,
because the truth hides.

A journey of time
is but only the moments
that we each perceive.

Disguising oneself
might hide truth for a moment,
but you will be seen.

Counting all the waves
of an oceans desires
can consume your mind.

The need of many
can become an endless sight
as lives intertwine.

Having a vision
of a specific moment
might just be a dream.

In a hurricane
holds a view of the ocean
that fills ones with fear.

Years will pass us by
as time becomes memories
that still live and breathe.

Turnstiles of vision
will often swing many ways
as we grow older.

When seeing lightning,
know that thunder is coming
and soon to be heard.

Flowers of springtime
awaken with brand new days
and new perceptions.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 12,  2018

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Judy and I just got back from the grocery
store in town.  It’s supposed to snow again
tonight and tomorrow,  so we figured that
we better go and get the grocery shopping
done today 🙂  We got about 18 inches of
snow last Wednesday and Thursday LOL.
I gave our new snow blower a work out and
it worked like a champ.  I am happy with it.
We have a wall of snow outside.  It’s going
to grow LOL.  It’s been very cold and the
boys haven’t wanted to stay out and play
in the snow much,  but I’m sure there will
be a few play days.  Next topic 🙂   Well it
looks like Judy and I are without any place
to be for a while,  being she has rescheduled
all of her doctors appointments.  So,  all she
will have is craft night and if the weather’s
too bad,  she doesn’t have to go to that,  but
time will tell.  Our grandson (Christian) was
wanting to come and spend the weekend
with us,  but the weather got too bad and
plus his mom when coming home from work
Thursday slid off of the road and had to
have Judy’s sister and her hubby to come
and get her to take her home and Dennis
then got the car unstuck and drove it to
their house.  So,  Christian might end up
coming to spend next weekend with us :),
if of course the weather’s permitting.  We
shall see.  The high for today was 4 F degrees.
Right now it is 3 F hehehe.   It’s looking
like the temperature will be bouncing up
and down all week.  Who’s playing with
the thermostat????   LOL it don’t matter.
Me and the boys might go out and play in
the snow tomorrow if all goes well.  It’s
not supposed to be as cold as it was today.
A high of 16 F LOL.  Anyways,  what else
has gone on here at the Pearce’s Place???
Hmm,  not much has gone on.  This passed
week has been pretty uneventful aside from
the snow Wednesday and Thursday LOL.
Oh yea,  I ordered us 130 gallons of heating
oil Wednesday and due to the blizzard and
all Thursday,  they were unable to deliver
it until Friday.  I had to make sure that they
could get to our oil tank though,  so I had
to do a bit of snow blowing and shoveling 🙂
I’m going to have to order us another 100
gallons next month to make sure we have
enough to last us through the winter,  but
for now,  we’re OK.  I only had enough
money to order is 130 gallons this month.
That’s one of the drawbacks to living up
here.  There’s drawbacks to living anywhere.
So,  I’m happy.  I just wish that heating
oil didn’t cost so much.  LOL that’s life!
It could always be worse.  I have many
friends that are in much worse shape than
us.  They have no food and no home.  I
wish Judy and I were in better shape and
we would help them,  but we are on a
fixed income ourselves and have many
bills to pay.  All we can do is pray for
those others.  Although prayer does work
miracles thanks be it to God.  Prayer has
most surely helped Judy and I to make
it.  I guess that’s about all I have for you
now,  so I need to look back through all
of my rambling here to see if I can find
a good word or phrase that I can use for
the title for today’s brand new poem.
So it’s away I go to that little place of
my recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I believe that I
may of found a decent title just a few
lines back and now after checking I see
that it has not been used as of yet,  so
used it shall be :).  Here goes.

Drawbacks

Life has it’s stories
that many will tell
drawbacks to lifestyles
that some view as Hell.
Yet many drawbacks
are teachers of life
as we go onwards
with lessons of strife.
So many problems
and so many days
are filled with drawbacks
in moments displays.
Yet it’s with drawbacks
we need to perceive
the best from a moment
that we can conceive.
Not letting drawbacks
to tarnish your heart,
you can find moments
as a great work of art.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 7,  2018

There ya go hehehe.  I hope you liked the
poem and my rambling kept ya amused 🙂
Judy is now giving Benny a bath being he
had a poopy butt.  I normally take care of
that but I asked her if she wouldn’t mind
so I could get done with this article.  Thank
you Judy 🙂  Now I believe I have told you
all that has gone on around here and that
is going on around here,  so I reckon it is
time for me to tell you what I tell you every
week and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems with
1 extra and 2 of the poems are Christmas
poems.  Also I wrote 22 more haiku for all
of the haiku lovers out there.  Hopefully
you can find 1 or 2 of either or both that
you like.  Now I believe it’s time for me
to begin my search for that hardly elusive
off switch,  but not before I wish you a
truly blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Now,
where can that goofy off switch be hiding
this week?  Hmm,  searching high and
low.  Aha,  I see ya you little varmint 🙂
I almost didn’t see ya though,  but you
moved just at the moment I looked that
way a second time hehehe.  I guess when
hanging from the curtains it’s hard to be
still huh LOL.  You’re getting better 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

P.S  A link to our brand new books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉
PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!

Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+1 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

A New Day Dawns

Within a moment
a year has passed
leaving but only
a shadows cast.
A new day dawns
to awaken dreams
as time flies by
to new days scenes.
The past is gone
leaving only a sign
found in memories
a certain design.
A new day dawns
to display another
chance to be kind
to sister and brother.
As with the minutes
the seconds pass by
a new day dawns
to bid then goodbye.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 1,  2018

A Year Of Life

Bumps in the road
to a brand new day
teach us survival
in a wondrous way.
A year of life
is a but only a time
found as a moment
within our mind.
Scenes come and go
as turning of a page
displaying journeys
of our age to age.
A brand new time
that a year displays
might be filled with
another fine phase.
Moments of grandeur
and maybe some strife
will be the essence
of a year of life.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 1,  2018

Seen As Colors

Segments of colors
might be inlaid
within a journey of
timeless cascade.
Life might encompass
a story in time
that’s seen as colors
of a wondrous design.
Time is but a porthole
that opens and closes
some seen as colors
of beautiful roses.
Yet a mere vase
of a painters display
might then be found
as a magical day.
Looking for a place
in a rainbow of time
might then display
life found in the mind.
Found as an abstract
unlike any others,
time might display
what’s seen as colors.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 1,  2018

The Sun Still Shines

A day soon passing
brings forth a sight
sunshine shining
its wonderful light.
Such as a flavor
of moments request
the sun still shines
of an evening’s breath.
Scented with colors
of a yellowish hue
turning to orange
in a lost sky of blue.
We may not perceive it
as bright as it shares
as our eyes can’t see it
for sight it impairs.
Yet it’s a wonderful
sight which to see
as it brings colors
of a time given free.
Life is a journal
of wondrous designs
seen as the days pass
and the sun still shines.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 2,  2018

Heavenly Tracks

Snow driven pathways
of a heavenly sight
bring forth the blessings
of Heaven’s delight.
Train tracks to peaceful
with heartbeats in tune
find then the pathway
a moment’s commune.
Speaking with nature
on a snowy white trail,
train tracks to Heaven,
a moment set sail.
All of God’s blessings
come alive in the view
as a book of His glory
that lives oh so true.
The scenes that we see
with the turn of a page
display the portions
of a Heavenly stage.
Sometimes the scenery
will become just a glance,
as a time we remember,
a great song and dance.
Yet as the days pass
and time runs its course
the moments perceived
may leave some remorse.
But time is just a portal
that science interacts,
while many are seeking
those Heavenly tracks.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 2,  2018

Gray Skies

Often our lifestyles
will lose sight of good
as our emotions
are misunderstood.
Gray skies of evening
might surely display
signs of our ventures
an eventful array.
The light that is there
can become such a view
a scene within a scene
with a wonderful hue.
Gray skies may form
in our lives day to day,
but peace can be found
if we’ll kneel and pray.
Allowing our greediness
to fade from our heart,
the gray skies of life
can become works of art.
Becoming as painters
of a new days detail
our skies can clear up
with new days set sail.
So as some gray skies
find ways to be seen
look for the rivers
of heartbeats agleam.
Put prayer in your life
and hope in your eyes
and look for the beauty
in all the gray skies.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 2,  2018

Summertime Dreams

A wintertime scene
brings life to a phase,
summertime dreams
of so distant days.
The magic began
as a twinkling hue,
summertime dreams
in a faint sky of blue.
With but a moment
the time comes alive,
summertime dreams
with clouds in the sky.
An ocean of waves
rolls in evermore,
summertime dreams
on one distant shore.
A wintertime scene
is still found in place,
summertime dreams
with a smile on my face.
The seasons recorded
inside of my mind,
summertime dreams
such a wonderful time.
Yet as the snow falls
on the ground below,
summertime dreams
are found in the snow.
As mere reflections
of times from afar,
summertime dreams
are a bright shining star.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 4,  2018

Reflected Times

Blessings united
winter to spring
become invited
as song birds sing.
Winter’s lifestyle
is often pure white
found in the snow
each day and night.
Yet it soon melts
to become a view
as times recalled as
waters of blue.
Reflected times
are seasons displays
found to encompass
the brand new days.
Blessings from God
are wondrous designs
found within seasons
of reflected times.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 4,  2018

Moments Revealed

With a taste of winter
as snow white delight
time is but a segment
that comes within sight.
Moments revealed
as a page full of ages
I find I am dreaming
of seasonal pages.
Books of a dreamer
with a wanted array
become as a dreamworld
that moments display.
Seen as a sentence
that’s worded with love
snow that had fallen
from that big sky above.
The prayers of a Texan
to see winter white
on a Christmas morning
a wonderful sight.
Blessings of a dreamer
are no longer concealed
as time brought forth
those moments revealed.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 6,  2018

Road Of Ice

We often drive
with minds a drift
down the roads
of times so swift.
Paying no attention
to so many times
our roads ice up
to troubled minds.
The path of life
is a journey away
as a road of ice
to another day.
We might envision
a different style
without troubles
that times compile.
The winter themes
our eyes perceive
might be a web
for time to weave.
Use the pathways
that life gives you
as a road of ice
to better view.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 6,  2018

Those Winter Days

Beyond the season
of spring and summer,
fall comes along
with winter’s asunder.
Pieces of autumn
are still recognized
in those winter days
that time’s apprised.
Then is an echo
of a distant scene,
is small barn of red
of a snowy cuisine.
As Christmas days
come into view
those winter days
are there so true.
They give a hint
of remembered times
as scenes so sweet
of Christmas minds.
Remembering life
of younger years
those winter days
and joyful tears.
Places and times
we saw transcend
were times we thought
would never end.
Yet now an old barn
of a reddish haze
brings it all back
those winter days.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 6,  2018

Haiku
for Jan 6,  2018

Beyond our eyesight
is a world of the unknown
that may know of us.

Holding onto life
needs the correct perspective,
to discern the truth.

Storms that are sounding
might hold a few smiles within
as the storms die down.

Challenging insight
of what another believes
might end in anger.

Tomorrows stories
will often change with the day
as new things are learned.

Lessons from the past
might come back as haunting ghosts
that we never learned.

Deep below the waves
lies an oceans existence
that’s beyond belief.

Seeking for a halo
while just living in a lie
will cause you to fail.

As a seasons rose
we will bloom to perfection
of who we’re to be.

Allowing anger
to live and breathe within
could soon start a war.

Our journeys of life
are often joined with others
that we do not know.

In the midst of storms
there might be some conclusions
that we never knew.

Playing a fools game
will make you also the fool
if you do not cease.

Motions of a cloud
become noticed in a sight
that’s ever changing.

Searching for yourself,
you might find a mystery
that unlocks your mind.

In the afterlife
lives another dimension
that holds all the truth.

Shadows of ourselves
might be all that many see
as who that we are.

Glimmers of hopeful
can be found within ourselves
if we’ll look inside.

Mornings of sunshine
bring storys in existence
that time only tells.

Summer’s daffodils
will shine of white and yellow
in fields of slumber.

Silence of the night
can hold sounds we cannot hear
until we’re silent.

Holding onto time
can hinder our futures life,
so don’t hold too tight.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 6,  2018

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Well the year is at end now and tomorrow
will not only be a brand new day,  but also
a brand new year.  Yep,  2017 is breathing
its last breath and beginning after midnight
I will have try and remember it is another
year.  LOL I might do as always and end up
having to go back and fix the poems that I
signed 2017 for a month or so hehehe.  My
old brain gets locked onto one year and it
refuses to release it for a month or 2 LOL.
So,  I guess it’s on with the journal.  As you
may have noticed,  I didn’t write a journal
last week.  Hey,  it was Christmas.  Judy and
I were enjoying our time together watching
Christmas movies and eating good food 🙂
It snowed Christmas Eve and Christmas Day.
It was a good thing we didn’t have anywhere
to be,  because we were snowed in with about
a foot of snow or more.  It was a wonderful
sight.  The snow made Christmas even better.
I got out with the snow blower Christmas Day
and plowed a place for the boys to go potty.
They couldn’t get out LOL.  The snow was
a bit too deep to potty in.  LOL Rocky was
following not far behind me as I plowed the
snow.  He had to go potty Hahaha.  After
I got it done,  both he and Benny were out
there finding spots to do their thing hehehe.
Then as I walked out to the road to check
the mail,  they stood atop the deep snow to
watch me.  Yes I know mail did not run then,
but I had not checked the mail since Friday
so Saturday’s mail was out there.  It’s not
like our mailbox is within just a few steps ya
know LOL.  It’s quite a ways out to the main
road.  Anyways,  our landlord had someone
come and plow our driveway the day after
Christmas.  So the 28th which was Thursday
I went out and dug our car out of the snow
so we could go to town and buy a few things.
I also spent that day working on the porch
door to get it where it would shut and our
front door trying to seal up the air leaks.
Got that all done.  Judy and I then went
to town and bought stuff we were out of.
I’m hoping this new year has a few blessings
in it.  We don’t ask for much.  Just a few
blessings.  Next topic.  Well,  it looks as if
we might get some more snow this week 🙂
It don’t bother me none.  I love the snow,
but I am thinking that maybe if I were not
retired with no where to go,  that I might
not love it near as much hehehe.  Though
as the years keep mounting up on this old
body I don’t enjoy the snow as much as I
used to.  If we ever have any days that it
is not too cold for the boys,  I’ll go out
and toss them a few snowballs to chase 🙂
Right now at 6 PM it’s -2 F degrees which
is not all that bad,  but it is too cold to
do any snowball throwing and of course
for the boys to stay out with me and play.
Thursday along with snow,  the temp is
supposed to be a high of 25 F,  so me and
the boys might do a little play time then.
We might make a few short visits to the
outdoors before then.  Of course they’ve
gotta go outside and potty,  but they make
it quick LOL.  Then when they come back
inside they’re always in a playful mood as
they play chase through the house hehehe.
Yeppers,  wintertime is one of my favorite
seasons.  Of course I could do without the
price of heating oil always depleting our
bank accounts,  but that’s life.  I do love
Spring,  but as the temperature begins to
rise,  my old body has trouble functioning.
I am very hot natured and cannot stand it
if the temperature gets near 80 F degrees.
On that matter,  I do not miss Texas heat.
I do wish there was a way to just snap my
fingers and magically visit my friends and
family,  but transporters are still things of
Star Trek,  not real life LOL.  Scientist may
be working on such things,  but I am in
no hurry to have my atoms rearranged in
a box and then hear someone say Oops.
Most of all I don’t want to hear someone
say Uh-oh from a place other than where
my ears are supposed to be located Haha.
Yes,  I would love it if I could visit Texas
or wherever in just but a moment’s time.
I do though thank God for all that He’s
done for Judy and I.  He has given us a
ton of blessings.  Judy and I had a great
Christmas and tonight we will count down
to the new year and holler HAPPY NEW
YEAR.  We might even turn on the TV to
watch the ball drop in New York.  I hope
that the new year holds onto a few of the
better things that the previous years have
brought and doesn’t toss them in the trash.
I thank You God for all that You have
done for Judy and I.  Thank You for the
many blessings that have come our way.
Now I believe it’s time for me to take a
little trip back through all that I’ve written
here to see if I can find me a good word or
phrase that I can use for the title for today’s
brand new poem.  I think I found a fairly
decent title just a few lines back and now
after checking I see that it’s not been used
as of yet,  so used it shall be.   Here goes…

Magically

The minutes of a year
are as moments of time
magically displaying
what many will find.
We might see beauty
or a little despair
found on our journey
for a little fresh air.
Magically speaking
God does provide
things that we need
for time’s bumpy ride.
We might find struggles
within our own way
that are seen in our eyes
as a troubled array.
Yet then as minutes
are gathered around
you might then perceive
where lessons are found.
Magically forming
as we seek to survive,
lessons from Lord God
will keep us alive.
A new year of lessons
will bring forth a sign
often seen magically
within our own mind.
Scenes we’ve recorded
and things we recall
will display the new year
as life’s bouncing ball.
So as a new year
is clearer to see
look for the blessings
in life magically.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 31,  2017

I hope you liked the poem.  It came to mind
in pieces and I had to put it together hehehe.
I also hope you enjoyed my rambling.  Yes,
I know I tend to ramble on and on about the
silliest things.  Anyways,  I hope you had a
great Christmas,  Hanukah or whatever you
celebrated.  We had a great Christmas.  Not
many presents,  but we have the greatest gift
and that is each other and God.  We’ve also
got our little boys here that keep us smiling.
So I guess it’s time for me to be telling you
what I tell you almost every week and that is
I wrote some more poems and haiku.  Yep
10 more poems with 1 extra and all 11 of
them are Christmas poems.  I also wrote 22
more haiku for all of the haiku lovers out
there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either
or both that you like.  Now I believe it’s time
for me to begin my search for that hardly
elusive off switch,  but not before I wish
you a most wonderful weekend or what
that’s left of it and a HAPPY NEW YEAR
with a blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  OK,  so
where is that off switch hiding this week?
It’s had a whole extra week to look for a
good hiding spot.  LOL and once again it
did not use it Hahaha.  Hiding behind the
salt shaker didn’t work the other times
you tried it,  so why do you hide there?
The shaker is CLEAR and is only about
a 3rd filled LOL.  Try harder next time.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+1 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Mindful Gaze

Looking true
to distant styles
a mindful gaze
within the miles,
winter’s scenes
of love and peace
becomes essence
times release.
Christmas snow
so fluffy white
a mindful gaze
of pure delight.
Looking true
to all you see
you might find
a Christmas tree.
Found within
the winter’s days
you might find
a mindful gaze.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 20,  2017

Doors That Open

Stages of winter
show a sign
doors that open
to Christmastime.
Seamless billows
snowy white
doors that open
to daylight.
As pure magic
of winter’s while
doors that open
give a smile.
Time once hidden
might be seen
doors that open
winter’s dream.
Time’s a fashion
stated true
doors that open
giving view.
As an ageless
times desire
doors that open
some admire.
For the moments
life displays
doors that open
give a gaze.
Christmas scenes
then come to be
doors that open
magically.
Snow becomes as
Heavens hue
doors that open
life anew.
Showing signs of
Christmas day
doors that open
show the way.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 20,  2017

Winter’s Disguise

A little snow
upon the ground
might hide well
a sight and sound.
Within the scene
might be a day
disguised as time
a whitish way.
A seasons sight
to come in frame
might hold fast
so much to gain.
Winter’s disguise
can hide real well
a Christmas scene
of great detail.
The passing days
of moment’s mind
might uncover
Christmastime.
As the scenes
before our eyes
are no more
winter’s disguise.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 20,  2017

This Traveled Road

As wheels will roll
and time moves on
a traveled road
might seem too long.
Winter’s story
beneath the wheels
displays moments
driving thrills.
For the scenery
passing by
this traveled road
as not too shy.
It unleashes
Christmas views
in the landscapes
whitish hues.
This traveled road
has much to say
seeming timeless
in a way.
As the wheels roll
heartbeats sound
seasons greetings
all around.
A point in time
that recreates
life as echoes
different dates.
Minutes passing
change to snow
as we drive
this traveled road.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 20,  2017

Evening’s Light

A Christmas story
comes into view
within the evening’s
slight sky of blue.
The minutes pass
as colors bestow
landscapes of time
all covered with snow.
A Christmas delight
of a seasonal way
lights up my life
in wondrous display.
The evening’s colors
are often designed
as that of Christmas
in moments of time.
Sometimes pinkish
is joined with blue
in the evening’s light
as a magical hue.
It is but a moment
that comes and goes
as the evening’s light
blooms like a rose.
Then as the skyline
is left with a haze
the evening’s light
awaits future days.
Just waiting for time
to begin once again
as evening’s light,
a time to transcend.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 21,  2017

Looking For Life

So often memories
are washed in a time,
seen as but shadows
of a wondrous design.
Glimmers of moments
that lived another day
might find another
way to display.
Looking for life
in moments you see
you might discover
what can truly be.
A Christmas blessing
from many years ago,
might again blossom
and surely bestow.
Displaying hopeful
from a youthful array
found in a time frame
of one distant day.
A Christmas miracle
that might then unfold
while looking for life
through ages of old.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 21,  2017

Christmas Flight

We as birds
will find our way
when flying driving
day to day.
Season’s journey
times become
found as pathways
on the run.
Then as Christmas
comes so near,
songs so wondrous
we will hear.
As a bird flies
we will too
a Christmas flight
for then to view.
Christmas scenes
of life and times
a Christmas flight
will fill our minds.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 21,  2017

Within The Snow

One winter’s day
you might behold
some steps within
the snow so cold.
A winter scene
that comes alive
within the snow
that did arrive.
A time of year
that brings in view
that snow of white
to then accrue.
Found as rhythms
a musical scene
within the snow
a winter’s dream.
A Christmas sight
becomes surreal
with snow of white
your hands can feel.
You might see signs
of some little dogs
strolling around
near trees and logs.
Their tiny steps
leave little trails,
those happy dogs
with wagging tails.
They may be found
running to and fro
on Christmas day
within the snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 21,  2017

Standing In Snow

Beyond the day
might hold a glance
of someone found
a snowy stance.
A beard of white,
fat belly too
standing in snow
a Christmas view.
He might be seen
near Christmas day
to watch and wait
his journey’s way.
His suit of red
is clearly viewed
standing still
to try to elude.
Moving real slowly
with a HoHoHo
it is old Santa
standing in snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 21,  2017

True To Life

While your worries
bring you down
The Spirit of God
is all around.
God’s Own Glory
through His Son
is always there
and not to shun.
For in the makings
of Christmas day
God’s Son Jesus
was sent our way.
He gives us strength,
what all we need
and then helps out
to plant a seed.
He’s True to life,
He’s my best friend,
He’s always there
to the moments end.
I might have troubles,
I might have pain,
but Jesus is always
with a gain.
He shows me daily
through my trials
ways to live then
find some smiles.
So I thank Him
True to life,
for I’ve now got
a wonderful wife.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 21,  2017

Momentous Memories

Life is as a journey
becoming as a phase
counted as seconds
of momentous days.
Finding a memory
to bring back a time
found within seasons
of passion and rhyme.
Momentous memories
are timeless to see
as that of heartbeats
in our own history.
Various turnstiles
will open real wide
to allow our memories
somewhere inside.
Momentous segments
of a time long ago
might then display as
some fresh fallen snow.
A Christmastime scene
of a so distant day
becomes as a memoir
of a magical way.
Momentous memories
are fresh air to breathe,
Christmastime miracles
for ones to believe.
It might be imagined
what a heartbeat sees,
but it can be also
momentous memories.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 22,  2017

Haiku
for Dec 23,  2017

Time is a number
that you often cannot see,
but it still exist.

Life as a flower
has blooms of a moments display
and then leaves shadows.

Tomorrows are life
without any guaranties
so do your best now.

The storms of our lives
might hold within them rainbows
to provide some peace.

Sat beside rain clouds
you might feel a drop or two,
to land on your head.

A moment will pass
as procrastination grows
leaving things undone.

Misleading people
can bring you much division
within your beliefs.

Seeking for true love
in the dimness of a bar
could find you much pain.

The challenge of life
might seem as impossible,
but growth can be found.

Without a dewdrop
of mornings of summertime
life might fall away.

Windows of our minds
can display many chances
if we’ll look to see.

Many a Christmas
can become as memories
to help us survive.

Walking in the rain
of a scenic summer day
there is breath of air.

Seed of a flower
becomes as its beginnings
to blossom and grow.

Choice is a moment
that we must deal with actions
if they’re right or wrong.

Deceptions best friend
is someone without conscience
and fear of the truth.

The snow of winter
displays beauty of Christmas
that many don’t see.

When in a snow storm
you might lose your pathway,
but you’ve led a trail.

A violins sound
gives forth its very nature
as heartbeats of love.

Without yesterdays
we would be void of lessons
and hit more brick walls.

Pouring misery
into cups of tomorrow
can hinder your life.

The life of a rose
is that of a bumblebee
as it pollinates.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 23,  2017

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and Old Fashioned Christmas site
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My Animal’s Greetings site below
http://www.animalsgreetings.com/
One of my friends sites below
http://christianpraise.net/
and once again the poetry contest at
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http://www.blueturtlecrossing.com/
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Christian_Free_Style_Poetry
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/poets_playwrights_prophets_pixies
Me on YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

How’s life treating you?  It’s doing us pretty well.
Cold and snowy just like the season ordered LOL.
Yeppers,  it’s kind of wintery outside.  You have
to wear sunglasses just to look outside due to the
snow and its reflection of the sun.  Judy and I are
getting more and more into the Christmas spirit 🙂
We took some more pictures of us in our Christmas
attire and I’ve written tons more Christmas poems.
We’re going to have a peaceful Christmas right here
at home.  Yeppers,  we’re going to just enjoy life
taking it easy watching Christmas movies and eating
some nice Christmas dinner.  Though maybe not
the type of Christmas dinner you’ll have,  but it is
something we’ll enjoy hehehe.  Judy’s gonna make
some sausage balls and we bought a ham that is in
the freezer that will be our dinner as well as maybe
a few other things.  Neither of us is that fond of
turkey,  so we might get a chicken if we can afford
it.  Money’s kind of tight right now.  It’s gonna be
a cold one tonight.  Supposed to be -2 F by early
morning.  Right now at 5:30 it’s 6 F degrees.  Still,
not too bad 🙂  LOL when the boys have gotta go
outside to potty,  they make it quick hehehe and
they are ready to come back inside.  Especially
being that we gave them haircuts just a week or
so ago and they don’t have a ton of hair on them.
Although they do have their Christmas sweaters
on which helps to keep them warm.  We have
decided that if we are going to have to act as the
groomers for these boys,  we’re going to have to
cut their hair once every other month. so to keep
their hair from getting too long and all tangly 🙂
We bought some real good self sharpening dog
shears,  but we figure that even if we were to have
to buy new shears every year,  it would still be a
lot cheaper than paying the dog groomer LOL.
The days are getting a lot shorter now.  Of course
they have been getting shorter for a few weeks
now.  But now it seems that no sooner does the
sun come up that it is on its way down again in
the afternoon hehehe.  Yep,  a day last only 8
hours and 38 minutes now.  Sunrise is 7:09 AM
and sunset is 3:47 PM.  It doesn’t allow much
daylight to do anything and being we do not
have a security light other than all of our solar
powered motion sensor lights.  They help a
bunch and also make it where the boys can see
when they go out to go potty at night or in this
case the afternoon being it starts getting dark
at 3:47 PM Hahaha.  So,  what else is going on
around The Pearce’s Place?  Well,  actually
there’s not much going on.  Judy has done a few
paintings and I’ve been writing more Christmas
poems for our photos and her paintings hehehe.
Sometime in the next few months I might do
a book of just Christmas poetry pictures.  I’ve
already done 104 Christmas poetry pictures 🙂
Also I plan on us doing a book with all of the
poetry pictures I did using Judy’s paintings.
I am still in hopes of our books to finally 1
day start selling.  As of now,  the sales are
in the single digits,  but we have faith that
they will 1 day catch on.  So many of my
friends told me that if I ever published a
book then they would buy it or them and so
far just a few my friends have held to their
words.  No matter,  I’ll keep on writing and
Judy will keep on with her paintings ever
so often LOL.  It’s what keeps us sane or
should I say saner hehehe.  Well,  there’s
not much else to tell you.  God is still with
us and watching over us along with the
many angels that He has sent to keep an
eye on us.  We have our needs and even
a few of our wants thanks be it to God 🙂
Thank You God for never giving up on me.
Now I believe it’s time for me to begin my
little journey back through all that I have
written here to see if I can find a word or
phrase that will work well for the title for
today’s brand new poem.  So it’s away
I go to that place of my recollection that
I always like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I think I found a good title about a 3rd
of the way back in my rambling and now
after checking,  I see that I have not used
it as of yet and so then used it shall be.
Here goes…

As Of Now

Pointless actions
come and go
as we’re walking
to and fro.
Scenes become as
times and places
as of now
like times shoelaces.
Some will tangle
causing falls
leaving troubles
highest walls.
Yet the moments
that we view
as of now
might not be true.
For the minutes
shadows cast
as of now
might be the past.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 17,  2017

There ya go,  I hope you liked and maybe even
understood the poem.  I also hope you enjoyed
my rambling.  Hopefully I said something that
made you smile or think or both hehehe.  I do
tend to ramble don’t I hehehe.  Yep,  there’s a
lot going on in this old brain of mine.  LOL it
might not make a lick of sense,  but there is a
lot going on in my noggin and it keeps me from
sleeping quite often Hahaha.  LOL did ya ever
know anyone that recited poetry when trying to
sleep or go to the bathroom hehehe.  I’m sure
that 1 day my old brain will burn out and that
will be the last you hear from me hehehe.  All
you will hear if you listen closely is the slight
sound of an old time off air tune that used to
be displayed in the old days of TV hehehehe 🙂
Oh well,  enough with that.  Now I believe it’s
time for me to be telling you what I tell you
almost every week and that is,  I wrote some
more poems and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more
poems with an extra 2 and 11 of the poems
are Christmas poems.  I also wrote 22 more
haiku for all of the haiku lovers out there.
I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or both
that you like.  Now with that said I guess it’s
time for me to begin my search for that off
switch that is terrible at hiding 🙂  but not
before I wish you a most wonderful blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you and
we do too.  Now,  where can that ornery off
switch be hiding this week?  Hmm,  looking
high and low all around the room.  LOL I
almost didn’t see ya this time,  but then my
eye caught a glimpse of something moving
behind my really thin external hard drive.
Yep,  I see ya hehehe.  You couldn’t quite get
as flat as that hard drive could ya hehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

P.S  A link to our brand new books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉
PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!

Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+2 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Love Is The Way

Seek beyond greed
and look for a smile
found on a journey
of a hopeful style.
Find in the season
a love that will grow
timeless the essence
that heartbeats bestow.
Look beyond vision
and feel deep within
the seasonal blessings
that will then begin.
Lose all the sadness
of yesterday’s strife
and let love guide you
to a brand new life.
Look for the times
that come into play,
Christmas so joyful,
for love is the way.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 11,  2017

Icy River

Winter’s glance
is found to be
an icy river
I can see.
As a painting
it lies still,
an icy river
wintery feel.
Its true beauty
comes so white
this icy river
such a sight.
Signs of winter
are its view
frozen over
thereunto.
Winter’s ways
are like a dream
an icy river
frozen stream.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 13,  2017

Somewhere In Christmas

Life is a pattern
that many forsake
losing the memories
in a bottomless lake.
So many only see
the misery and grime
and don’t see the joy
of Christmastime.
Somewhere somehow
the sad needs a smile
somewhere in Christmas
of a seasonal style.
Look beyond now
and see what can be
somewhere on beyond
right now that you see.
Life is a pattern
of which we can change
by losing the baggage
of times so insane.
Let loose the strings
of yesterdays strife
and find now today
a much better life.
Somewhere in Christmas
a scene can be found,
the sight of a new day
if you’ll look around.
Look now for better
with a wondrous appeal
somewhere in Christmas
some good you can feel.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 13,  2017

Christmasville

Down a road
to seasons sight
we drove on
to our delight.
We saw scenes
a wondrous view
to Christmasville
a time anew.
Roads were clear
with snow beside
as we went on
our scenic ride.
We imagined
sights we’d see
at Christmasville
so fancy free.
We sang songs
of times appeal
on our drive
to Christmasville.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 13,  2017

Season’s Sight

Amidst a moment
of snow of white
I saw a scene
in season’s sight.
It was Christmassy
yet in the scene,
I saw no sign
of red, blue or green.
No lights twinkling,
but yet I could tell
it was of Christmas,
I know so well.
It had of the essence
a Christmassy flair,
a seasonal joy
filled with fresh air.
For just a moment
it seemed as a dream
with season’s sight
and snow all agleam.
It made me smile
to see this place
and my heart
was filled with grace.
This season’s sight
was such to gaze,
it brought me joy
for coming days.
Within this view
of evening’s delight
I felt blessed
with season’s sight.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 13,  2017

A Magical Way

A cold snowy sight,
a picturesque hue
brings forth delight
and dreams to come true.
Its essence is sweet
as a Christmassy day
built upon moments
in a magical way.
Those sweet memories
of the times long ago
are the seeds to unleash
some white fallen snow.
As a painting deep within
of which you remember,
it’s a magical scene
that’s found in December.
Such a wondrous display
on a cold snowy night
that became as a dream
of the mornings daylight.
A cold snowy scene
of a great point on time
brings Christmas alive
feeling oh so divine.
With a flavor recalled
of a passionate while,
you might then display
the grandest of a smile.
A smile from a moment
when you were so young
in a magical way
of a passed setting sun.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 13,  2017

A Long Time Ago

One time long ago
I wished for a day,
a magical moment
with snow on display.
A time I remember
was only in my dreams
from a long time ago
of certain winter scenes.
Decembers shadows
were just but a time,
as winter was void
of words of a rhyme.
A big round snowman
was filled full of air,
Christmas was lacking
that white snowy flair.
One day I remember
from a long time ago
I dreamed of what I see,
white Christmas snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 14,  2017

Man Of White

One day I saw
a man of white
made of snow
and pure delight.
He stood so tall,
near an old tree
with decorations
real clear to see.
This man of white
with cloak and hat
was a snowman
oh so fat.
He had a grin
upon his face,
this man of white
with wider waist.
One Christmas day
some kids had made
this man of white
that then displayed.
He came to life
in dreams one night,
what children made,
this man of white.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 14,  2017

Looking Afar

Days at end
as time moves on
leaving the trails
to soon be gone.
Looking afar
to then and there
our memories
are just like air.
A puff of wind
as a breeze flies by
while looking afar
to a seasons sky.
It brings into view
a Christmas past,
that lives in you
as shadows cast.
Looking afar
to a distant day
on a magical road,
a Christmassy way.
Life is discerning
as time is found,
looking afar
as wheels go round.
A time you recall
from a distant trail,
a life so simple
in every detail.
There is this road,
a shining star,
a Christmas scene
while looking afar.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 14,  2017

Gleaming

Nights of Christmas
bring forth their shine
gleaming so brightly
a wondrous design.
Scenes come alive
in a magical flair
gleaming of Christmas
in nighttime’s fresh air.
A view in the night
might fill your dreams
as lights that glitter
from magical scenes.
Life is a doorway
to a wonderful place,
gleaming so brightly
a time to embrace.
The moments dance
as a sugarplum fairy
and sweet memories
of Christmas so merry.
Scenes come alive
in the twinkling lights,
gleaming so brightly
within Christmas nights.
Life is so glorious
as Christmas bells
along with the aroma
of Christmassy smells.
The scents come alive
in a gleaming array,
Christmas lights glow
in a wonderful way.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 15,  2017

Surely Come Alive

Driving by moments
that display a view
shows many a scene
to come alive as anew.
Seeming as Christmas
the seconds tick on
leaving the essence
of a new day to dawn.
Christmas beginnings
with winter white snow
brings alive moments
that just seem to grow.
Alive as a picture
that God painted true
is a Christmassy scene
He gave me and you.
We might not see them,
we pass them each day,
the times so alive
in a wonderful way.
Open your eyes now
and see what is there,
alive in the makings
as a true breath of air.
Minutes tick onwards
as lifestyles are grown
displaying wonders
as a Christmas cologne.
The aromas so sweet
on a Christmastime drive
are as God’s blessings
that surely come alive.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 16,  2017

Snoopy’s Christmas

Christmastime stories,
cartoons and more
help us remember
what Christmas is for.
Charlie brown scenes
with little Snoopy too
recreate many
their seasonal view.
Though many never
saw what was there
maybe a Christmas tree
found really bare.
The fact is the story
can become as a fog
when you’re forgetting
little Snoopy the dog.
Our pets can enjoy
the same that we see
for Snoopy’s Christmas
is the best that can be.
His friend Woodstock
can enjoy it too
as a season of joy
for four legs and two.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 16,  2017

Haiku
for Dec 16,  2017

As a flower blooms
it also disperses life
to a bumble bee.

Life is a challenge
that can either help us grow
or to just give up.

Time is just seconds
that add up to a lifetime
that some overlook.

God shows us mercy,
but many just don’t want it,
because they don’t care.

Need is confusion
when want is within the mind
leading the venture.

When you are lying,
the truth is always around
to be uncovered.

A child’s inner sight
is stronger than that of ours,
for they still believe.

Hope for the future
lies in the beginnings hands
that are good or bad.

The leaves of autumn
find their way into winter
to make room for snow.

Looking too harshly
at the things life provides
can create sadness.

Morning brings changes
in the way that many feel,
for sleep has its way.

Many see pieces
of themselves in their children,
but don’t understand.

The past is as shadows
that disperses many sights
that we might not like.

When looking upwards
you might see so many stars
that have since passed on.

The sight of a bird
as it flies high in the sky
is beauty with wings.

Kneeling by your bed
saying prayers before sleep
can give you much peace.

Shelter from a storm
might be something or someone
that God has sent you.

Discovering talents
can be a scary moment
that opens a door.

A forest of eyes
see the life you are living,
but you do not know.

Pointless is praying
if you haven’t any faith,
for God knows the truth.

When hearing a bird
as it sings throughout the day,
your mind might flutter.

The scent of raindrops
brings to life beauty of time
found from a rain cloud.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 16,  2017

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a wintery week and the snows
have begun.  Not too much yet,  but I’m
sure we will get our share as we always do.
We’ve been busy decorating our house, on
the inside of course.  I don’t own a ladder
so climbing up to hang Christmas lights on
the outside of the house is pretty much out
of the question LOL.  Monday we drove to
town to pay the light bill and do a little bit
of shopping.  Not much has happened here
other then that.  I’ve been working more on
my poetry pictures.  Only 26 more to do and
then I get started formatting it and getting
volume 6 published.  I write a lot don’t I 🙂
Yep,  it keeps me busy.  If it weren’t for my
writing,  I might go bonkers at times LOL.
Being stuck up here with none of my friends
makes it hard,  but it could be a lot worse.
I do have a beautiful loving wife and 2 dogs,
or our boys as we call them 🙂 that keep us
entertained and when Judy’s not here, they
make fairly decent company except for the
fact that they’re not good with conversation
being they don’t speak English and I don’t
do dog.  Ok I might speak it a little,  but not
enough to carry on a conversation hehehe.
We got a bit of snow last night and early
this morning.  It looked so pretty,  I had
to go outside and take a few pictures of it.
Our landlord plowed this morning,  but we
had nowhere to go,  but it was good just
in case an emergency arose.  I went out
today and hung our Pearce’s sign and just
a bit ago,  Judy and I hung Christmas
lights inside of our porch.  It looks very
pretty now.  They are solar light sensor
Christmas lights and I put the solar cells
facing the windows so they can charge
when the sun comes up.  LOL we even
put solar Christmas lights around the
lighthouse that Judy and I built hehehe.
The lighthouse is now on the porch out
of the weather.  It’s needing a bit of touch
up work.  It survived last winter,  but it
we didn’t think it would survive another.
So as soon as it’s been touched up,  it will
be ready to set outside again to soak up
those solar rays and shine in the night
once again.  LOL we live such an exciting
life don’t we,  NOT hehehe.  Nope,  we
enjoy the smaller things such as watching
TV together or just sitting in the room
together writing and painting.  We did
give the boys haircuts.  The groomers
that we had before are retiring and only
keeping a small few to groom and we
didn’t make the list,  so Judy and I went
and bought us some new better quality
dog shears that are self sharpening and
we’re going to start giving them haircuts
every 3 months.  So their next haircut
is due February 🙂  As long as we don’t
let their hair grow out too much,  we
can handle it 🙂  We might have to buy
new shears once a year,  but that is still
a whole lot cheaper than paying some
groomer anyways LOL.  So,  what else
has gone on around the Pearce’s Place?
Well,  Judy went to her sister’s house
last night for craft night and yes it was
snowing.  After me trudging out to the
mailbox through the snow I called and
left a message on Judy’s phone telling
her that she might wanna come home
a little sooner than planned being even
with me walking I had trouble telling
where the driveway began and where
it ended LOL.  She called me before
she left and said she is on her way,  but
she’s letting the car warm up to clear
the windows.  LOL when she got home,
she told me that when she got to our
driveway,  she slid passed it and had to
back up and try again hehehe.  She
said she followed the foot trail that I
made when walking out to check the
mail to keep her on the driveway LOL.
I was so relieved when she got home 🙂
LOL so were the boys.  They were all
excited,  but then they’re excited even
when either of us walks outside for just
a brief and walk back inside.  🙂 They
no nothing of time.  It could be a day,
an hour or just for a moment,  but
they see it all the same hehehe.  Gotta
love them boys.  God has been good
to us.  He has made sure we’ve had
all that we need.  We are so thankful.
Thank you God for never giving up on
me even when I had given up on myself.
You showed me that life is more than
what we see.  It’s what we are yet to see
that makes it much better.  So I try
not to focus on the problems of today,
but the miracles that have yet begun.
Now,  I believe it’s time for me to begin
my little journey back through all that
I’ve written here to see if I can find a
good word or phrase that I can use for
the title for today’s brand new poem.
So,  it’s away I go,  to that place of my
recollection that I always like to call,
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I found
a decent title a little less than a third of
the way back in my rambling and now
after checking I see that it has not been
used as of yet,  but use it shall be today.
Here goes…

Try Again

When life throws you
a rotten time
use that moment
to find sublime.
As pages of life
leave an empty stare
try again
a different flair.
Seek the styles
beyond what’s known
and find your place
as flesh and bone.
Don’t let problems
hold you back.
Try again
to get on track.
So if life is
pouring rain,
look for rainbows
and try again.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 10,  2017

I hope you liked the poem and maybe even
understood it hehehe.  Also I hope that you
enjoyed my rambling.  I do seem to always
find things to ramble about don’t I hehehe!
Well,  I can’t think of anything else to tell
you other than what I tell you almost every
week and that is I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems with
an extra 4 as well as 8 Christmas poems in
the mix LOL.  I also wrote 22 more haiku
for all of the haiku lovers out there.  I hope
you can find 1 or 2 of either or both that
you like.  Now I believe it’s time for me to
begin my search for that hardly elusive off
switch,  but not before I wish you a most
wonderful blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Now to
find that ornery off switch.  Looking high
and low around the room.  Hmm,  that
looks strange.  I don’t remember my eye
drops dancing.  LOL Ok,  so you gave my
eyedrops a another chance for a hiding
place.  Still it would work much better if
you would STAY STILL hehehehehehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

P.S  A link to our brand new books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+4 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Christmas Essence

Time’s a dream
a scenic sight
as a moment’s
Christmas light.
That of a story
a displayed design
shows the scenes
of Christmastime.
Christmas essence
a seasonal hue,
times remembered
that come in view.
We might recall
a passionate time,
a day,  a flavor
then so divine.
Christmas essence
at it’s very heart,
times remembered
God’s work of art.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 5,  2017

So Joyful

Yesterdays shadows
of Christmassy sights
display the patterns
of twinkling lights.
Times we remember
of Christmassy days
might now be only
of yesterdays ways.
But as the season
brings forth a glance
moments so joyful
we might see enhance.
Joy in the singing
of songs oh so sweet,
reminding of seasons
with good food to eat.
Then as the memoir
becomes more clear,
you might so joyful
find hope in this year.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 5,  2017

Searching For Santa

Our little doggy
he so loves the snow
as he sits on a mound
that moments bestow.
Each day he watches
and searches the sky,
searching for Santa
as time just flies by.
As Christmas nears us
he searches each day,
looking for Santa
within his great sleigh.
Our little dog is
a snow dog for sure,
for each day in winter
the snow’s as a lure.
It coaxes him outside
to look to the sky
searching for Santa,
when he gets nearby.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 5,  2017

Flying With Time

Earth and sky
displays a sight,
a time of thought
in moments flight.
A season’s quest
begins its phase
flying with time
sometimes a haze.
We might seem alone
as times will pass,
but find yet another
shadow that cast.
There might be one
that flies the same
time and space
yet different name.
Their wings of life
might then transcend
but fly the time
as a hidden friend.
This friend might be
one that you see,
but as of now
you don’t agree.
They might be love
with no applaud,
as Heavens angel
sent from God.
Then when troubles
are on your mind
there is another
flying with time.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 6,  2017

Views We Miss

Passing scenes
of now and then
might be views
just like the wind.
Blowing briskly
passing through
becoming times
we miss the view.
Maybe horses
within a stall,
the views we miss
might come to call.
Yet the moments
times display
become essence
of another day.
So slow down
and enjoy life
and don’t let time
to end in strife.
Views we miss
might be the best
giving problems
a moment’s rest.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 6,  2017

I’m Amazed

Christmas lights
of timeless views
display sights
of wondrous hues
and I’m amazed
at everything
the love I see
and songs we sing.
Times a glimmer
large and small
a scenic wonder’s
ooh and awe.
Yes I’m amazed
at Christmas themes
displayed times
of wondrous scenes.
Lights all glowing
brightly so,
within green grass
or maybe snow.
The season shines
of all I’ve gazed
and this is why
that I’m amazed.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 6,  2017

Love Of Life

Joyful settings
Christmas scenes
times remembered
just like dreams.
Love of life,
a burning ember
shines so bright
amidst December.
Time’s a moment
that ones lose
leaving loved ones
just confused.
Find the blessings,
husband and wife
or friends so true
with love of life.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 6,  2017

Fantastic Dreams

When seeing storm clouds
that lifetimes attain
look for the rainbows
after the rain.
Don’t let the moments
of disheartened days
fill you with sadness
as cloud colored grays.
Some fantastic dreams
can bring into view
a lifestyle of hopeful
to live within you.
Dreaming is a blessing
that helps us survive,
sometimes fantastically
with visions alive.
Many of our burdens
are lessons to earn
that we often don’t see
as things we will learn.
The minutes and hours
of all that life seems
might become blessings
with fantastic dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 6,  2017

Peace Within

Searching scenes
amazing grace,
finds a moment’s
smiling face.
As a river’s
flowing scenes
peace is found
as fishing streams.
Life’s a pillow
to rest your head,
peace within
a heartbeats bed.
Like a journey
timeless view
peace within
gives life anew.
As a moment
does begin
we can find some
peace within.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 7,  2017

Wandering Words

Looking for stories
with peaceful words
many will follow
a sad flock of birds.
Using bad judgment
to make it each day
can create lifestyles
that end a bit gray.
Wandering words
of a wondering soul
can say many things
with heavy a toll.
Riding as a passenger
and not as yourself
makes you a wanderer
to sit on life’s shelf.
Let God to guide you
through now and again
and cease the wandering
outwards and in.
Look for the mountains
of blessings to find
and you will one day
see that design.
Maybe not the same
as you wished to be,
but the best of a time
that you really need.
So don’t you be like
a lost flock of birds
flying around blindly
with wandering words.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 7,  2017

Distant Sight

Through a doorway
life comes alive
as a distant time
on a scenic drive.
So many wonders
might come into view
as a distant sight
in waters of blue.
You might see ducks
just splashing around
as a distant sight,
a moment found.
Seen by a fountain
with great scenery
as a distant sight
for your eyes to see.
I saw this wonderful
sight so true
as a distant sight
that came into view.
It brought me joy
this awesome day
as a distant sight
took sadness away.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 8,  2017

Light Of Christmas

White snow glistens
in evenings light
as that of Christmas
when seeking the sight.
Evenings shadows
are found to be
as the arrangements
for seekers to see.
Just like a story,
a Christmas design
the light shines brightly
in a moment’s mind.
Children are dreaming
of Santa in flight
found in his journey
on Christmas eve night.
The light of Christmas
lives now forevermore
as a sweet memory
with snowflakes to soar.
Time is of magic
when found in the eyes
of Children dreaming
of a Christmas surprise.
The season’s reflections
are found on display
in children’s heartbeats
in snow Christmas day.
Moment’s of grandeur
exists on their mind,
the light of Christmas
that is so divine.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 8,  2017

My Winter Dreams

I have these dreams
of certain times,
the minutes passed
I wish to find.
My winter dreams
of snow of white
and memories
that I delight.
I have these dreams
each day so sweet
of winter scenes,
none can compete.
My winter dreams
of Christmas snow
that is so white
it seems to glow.
I have these dreams
of wondrous places
I’ve memorized
with smiling faces.
Each scene’s alive
as a Christmas stage
my winter dreams
of age to age.
I have these dreams
with seasons style,
a wondrous gaze
with a little smile.
These are scenes
that live with me.
My winter dreams
shall always be.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 9,  2017

Our Two Dogs

In winter’s snow
our boys will play
bouncing around
from day to day.
Our two dogs
they bring us smiles
near Christmastime
as snow compiles.
They love to run
in the field of snow
that is so white
it seems to glow.
Our two dogs
are our little boys
and some snow balls
become toys.
I throw some out
for them the chase
and then watch each
smiling face.
They run and play
in seasons hue
near Christmastime
and sky of blue.
Christmas essence
shines with glee
as our two dogs
play happily.
Yes they’re our boys,
they’re never apart,
for our two dogs
are God’s work of art.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 9,  2017

Haiku
for Dec 9,  2017

The light of the day
shines miracles upon life
to help it to grow.

Change is perception
within our many viewpoints
we might disagree.

Leftovers of life
can become baggage of growth
that’s really a weed.

The sense of being
can be ones disillusion
in midst of a storm.

In times beginnings
there might be some redundance
that comes from endings.

As time passes by
it leaves shadows of itself
within the future.

A snowflake is life
as it floats down to the Earth
to become winter.

Life is like a rose
as blossoms with its colors
to become beauty.

Time is a question
that answers itself in time
with some confusion.

Seasons of windows
open and close with changes
that become our lives.

Today brings chances
to use yesterdays lessons,
so use them wisely.

Beyond what we see
is a spirit world of life
that we’ll one day see.

Holding too tightly
to ones that you care about,
might push them away.

Sharing and caring
needs to be done with kindness
or it’s just a thing.

Scenes we discover
might hold even more within
that’s beyond the sight.

Wishing for the moon
will not give you its glory,
but fill you with dreams.

Minutes tick faster
when worry is put in place,
but time is the same.

Lost in a turnstile
not knowing to leave or stay
finds many stagnant.

The root of evil
is the greed of a heartbeat
that only sees self.

Last place can be good
if it’s headed for trouble,
for first holds problems.

When diving head first
into the unknown of life
you might not land well.

A lonely person
might be lonely with many
due to perception.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 9,  2017

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

There hasn’t been much going on around
here lately.  Although,  we did manage to
get most of our Christmas shopping done.
We also got a few things that we’ve been in
need of for a while.  I ordered me a hearing
aid.  I’m hoping it will help me to be able
to hear the TV without having to turn it up
full blast and people won’t have to yell when
talking to me or me have to attempt to read
their lips LOL.  I only ordered 1 hearing aid
being my right ear is stone deaf.  No help for
it.  The ear drum has been ripped due to a
little epidemic back when I was 13.  A moth
flew in my ear and daddy used tweezers to
try and get it out,  but accidentally got a hold
of my ear drum while pulling the moth out.
So,  it didn’t go completely deaf then,  but
in time,  it faded.  Plus all of the males that
I know of on my dad’s side of the family had
loss of hearing.  My left ear is getting worse
every day.  So,  next topic.  We seem to be
on a waiting list for snow LOL.  Of course
there have been years that we hadn’t gotten
snow until about a week into December,  so
I’m sure it will get here soon enough hehehe.
I’m anxious to test out our new snow blower.
It’s 29 F degrees right now at 6 PM.  Still not
too cold.  Nope,  it’s actually warm compared
to what it will be as winter continues on LOL.
Yeppers,  for some reason I love wintertime.
I think it’s mostly the snow.  I love snow,  but
hate the slush and all the muck that follows
it LOL.  I guess with any beauty you must
also deal with a few flaws huh hehehe.  Just
as spring and summer give flowers  and rain,
but are also with a lot of heat that I cannot
handle.  Fall\autumn has a lot of beauty as
the leaves change colors,  but becomes a pain
for people with a lot of trees in their yard,
being it becomes time to start mulching and
raking hehehe.  Though I cannot think of
anything more beautiful than watching snow
falling from the sky becoming artwork in the
landscape.  Even the ugliest house becomes
beautiful with snow on and around it.  So,
I reckon that’s all on that topic LOL.  Next.
I’ve got 120 poetry pictures written for book
number 6.  Only 40 more and then the fun
part starts LOL,  Publishing it 🙂  Yeppers,
I might have it finished by January.  Now if
we could just sell these darn things.  I had
so many people saying,  “if you publish a
book I’ll buy it”  but so far nobody that has
said that has done that.  I guess I’ll have to
wait till after I’m dead and gone before the
books will sell.  I hope though that is not
the case.  It would be nice to have something
to show for all of our efforts.  So,  if you’d
like to check out our books,  the links are at
the very end/bottom of the email.  I’m sure
you will love our books.  They would make
great Christmas gifts.  So,  what else is there
to tell you?  I can’t think of anything.  God
has still been watching over us providing our
needs.  We don’t ask for much.  Both Judy
and I were raised up not having much,  so
we’re happy with the simpler things.  Yes.
God and His angels have kept watch over
us and they are still watching over us with
their love.  We have our share of struggles,
but for the most part,  we are happy.  I just
wish my daughter and granddaughter lived
closer and I could get to know Jamye’s new
husband Brennon a little better.  I’m hoping
they can come up here for a visit sometime.
Although I am doubting Jamye will ever
come up for Christmas again,  but it would
be great if she did.  That was one of the
greatest Christmases that I can remember.
It seems my granddaughter Sami being 17
has become too busy for us.  I’m hoping
that our grandson Christian does not get
to that point for a long while,  but he is 16.
We enjoy every day that he comes over to
stay with us.  He is also a writer and into
artwork,  so he enjoys hanging out with
Judy and I learning stuff,  plus he likes to
goof around with me on my old computer
watching funny Youtube gaming videos 🙂
Yep,  God has been very good to us and
we are very thankful.  Now I believe it is
time for me to begin my little journey back
through all that I’ve written here to see if
I can find a good word or phrase that I can
use for the title for today’s brand new poem.
So,  it’s away I go,  to that little place of my
recollection that I seem to always like to
call RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may
have found a decent title just a few lines
back and now after checking I see that it
has not been used as of yet and so used it
shall be.  Away we go…

Every Day

Seconds,  minutes,
times details
bring in sight
our gains and fails.
Every day
is anew to see,
but you might just
see history.
Changes found
as time moves on
might but only
show what’s gone.
Every day
has its own cue
the times begin
for me and you.
Allow the times
to show the way
smiles from life of
every day.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 3,  2017

There ya go.  I know,  it might not be all that,
but it’s what I came up with using that title 🙂
If you didn’t care for it,  then oh well hehehe.
If you liked it and it even helped you then that’s
great 🙂  Anyways,  I hope you enjoy my rambling.
I do tend to ramble, don’t I hehehe.  Let me see
if I can think of anything I might have forgotten
to tell you.  Hmm,  nope.  So I guess it’s time to
tell you what I tell you almost every week and
that is,  I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yep,  10 more poems with an extra 2 and 3 of
the poems are Christmas poems.  I also wrote
22 more haiku for all of the haiku lovers out
there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or
both that you like.  Now I believe it’s time for
me to begin my search for that hardly elusive
off switch,  but not before I wish you a most
wonderful weekend or whatever’s left of it
and a truly blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Now,  where
is that confounded off switch hiding at this
time????  Hmm,  I don’t believe our little
solar angel in the window is supposed to be
moving without sunshine.  OK,  so you can
quit trying to hide behind it now.  I see ya.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+2 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Moment’s Embrace

Lost in a moment,
a timeless stage,
life can turn into
another times age.
Becoming segments
for eyesight to taste,
life begins waltzing,
moment’s embrace.
Times you remember
that came into view,
found as a story
now living in you.
Scenes as pictures
showing so well,
times you remember
for stories to tell.
Lost in a moment
can unlock dreams,
a moment’s embrace
of wonderful scenes.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 28,  2017

Old Time Decor

Pictures we remember
hanging within sight
become as the decor,
remembered delight.
A picture portraying
an old time style
fruits of our labor
that time did compile.
Still scenes painted
to bring forth a time,
displaying moments
that dinnertime’s find.
A thought that of life
that’s seen evermore
is a painted picture
of old time decor.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 28,  2017

Heart’s Desire

The simple sounds
of rolling tires
brings to life
so many desires.
An icy scene
is found to be
as a beating heart
of eternity.
Signs of times
of wondrous ways
the heart’s desire
for Christmas days.
A simple dream
that times bestow
is a heart’s desire
for Christmas snow.
A scenic view
of times that pass
is a heart’s desire
in window glass.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 29,  2017

Eyes Of Winter

One great day
there was a sight,
a Christmas scene
so fair and bright.
A jolly snowman
big and round
with two doggies
surely found.
In this moment’s
Christmas view
the eyes of winter
show so true.
It’s as a story,
a wondrous find
the eyes of winter
within mind.
The season dances
in these days
as eyes of winter
give a gaze.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 29,  2017

Winter’s Night

Snowflakes falling
on a winter’s night
displays a journey
a magical sight.
A Christmassy feel
in essence of style,
a scene comes alive
with snow to compile.
Wonderland makings
of a seasonal way,
a winter’s night
with so much to say.
Words as snowflakes
speaking in rhyme
of a winter’s night
that moments define.
Then in the distance
a house is seen
as snowflakes fall
like winter’s dream.
Beyond is a time
the night hides well
as a seasonal sight
like a Christmas noel.
Songs are remembered
as time passes on
as White Christmas
a seasonal song.
There in the darkness
is seen such a sight
as snowflakes fall
on a winter’s night.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 29,  2017

Life Of Clouds

In our skies
might be a haze
or maybe clouds
of whites and grays.
Time might seem
to flutter by
as life of clouds
will float and fly.
With every glance
the sights we view
there is a place
in a sky of blue.
It might need time
to run its course
as life of clouds
presents its force.
A scene we see
might fill our eyes
with saddened tears
from stormy skies.
Yet a moment
might just arouse
past and present
life of clouds.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 29,  2017

Waters Flowing

Thoughts as waters
bring in view
minutes wondered,
wished so true.
Poured as rivers
time moves on,
things envisioned
wished to dawn.
Waters flowing
shows a path,
now and then
from distant past.
Rocks and pebbles
guide the way
as the waters
swish and sway.
We’re as liquid,
times to see,
waters flowing
you and me.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 30,  2017

Imagine The Best

Take a little venture
and imagine a time,
a place you desire
that lives in your mind.
Now take that venture
and bring it in view,
a moment of beauty
that lives within you.
Set this great moment
with extensions of truth,
a time you’ve envisioned,
even from your youth.
Now imagine a doorway
with a welcoming sign
that when it’s opened
is a field so divine.
Even a mountainscape
is distantly seen
in this little venture
that’s now but a dream.
Now look far beyond
the mountains in sight
and seek for a journey
within the daylight.
For there within the sky
some clouds might be,
found as a journey
so wondrous to see.
Ok, now take a breath
and breathe in the rest,
as you for a moment
imagine the best.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 30,  2017

Remembrance

Life’s rolling hills
as scenes entwine
can be as memories
of then such a time.
Lifetimes at best
with scenes in frame
become as a story,
a time to attain.
Then in remembrance
found through a void
a place is found
that you had enjoyed.
Days that passed
that became dreams
then come to life
as certain scenes.
When in remembrance
a mere photograph
can then enlighten
the best of your past.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 30,  2017

Signs Of Fall

Summer skies
become alive
as signs of fall
right then arrive.
Within a time
scenes display
the colors of
a magical way.
Leaves of yellow,
orange and brown
signs of the times
fall to the ground.
The scent is sweet
as marmalade,
the signs of fall,
so heavenly laid.
Colors changing
creating views,
signs of fall
with greatest hues.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 30,  2017

Majestic Sky

Within a vision
of moments in time
the sky might seem
to pour like wine.
Blues of persuasion
so gentle and free,
the sky up above’s
a great sight to see.
A majestic rhythm
in a awesome array,
highlighting scenes
in a wonderful way.
Waters of the world
are pouring so fine
as life wide awake,
in a time so divine.
With life in it glory
as moments will fly,
time is highlighting
a majestic sky.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 1,  2017

Passing Days

Walking in the wake
of a timeless day
our feet might seem
to be wanting to stray.
Judgment of a field
with all that we see,
there might be a time
that’s not best to be.
The passing moments
that come and go
might have some bumps
within to and fro.
A journey we’ve chosen
might have a few flaws
in the moments ahead
that break many laws.
They might seem only
as a field of time,
but have within them
a moments land mine.
So as you wander
through life and again
look for the potholes
that are filled with sin.
Seek for guidance
from someone true,
one that knows better
than of me or you.
We all have our limits
in all that we know
so let the passing days
to help you to grow.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 1,  2017

Haiku
for Dec 2,  2017

Sincere emotions
can be confused as hatred
when it’s really love.

Long lines of people
might stumble over their feet
due to impatience.

Time has a doorway
that many walk quickly through
without first looking.

Threading a needle
with a frazzled piece of thread
can wear on your mind.

Illusions of life
might be the things we’re wanting
that might not be good.

Opening windows
to allow a breath of air
can also lose heat.

As an ocean wave
the waters of our lives flow
creating their view.

A flower’s journey
has beginnings and endings
which begin again.

We’re but a moment
that comes to life and passes
seeking for better.

Heaven and angels
await us when time has come
for us to move on.

God hands us journeys
that we might just fall short of,
but we still arrive.

Looking to the sky
you’ll see many clouds float by
that are fantasies.

Storms of a life time
within your own perception
might be the greatest.

Years will pass us by
leaving only our shadows
that others will see.

Lost in a whirlwind
your mind might see emptiness
that is really full.

Loneliness will grow
if life does not plant a seed
where it can blossom.

Frost of a morning
paints pictures in the distance
that glitter brightly.

Change brings mysteries
as a new door will open
to new directions.

With life there is death
that again produces life
as spirit is born.

A forest of thought
holds branches of conclusions
that time never knew.

Resting in a dream
could allow nightmares within
that can end your peace.

A sky’s images
can display random colors
as clouds will gather.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 2,  2017

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a nice passed week.  We had a
great Thanksgiving.  We went to Judy’s
sister’s house and we had good food and
played games.  The weather has been on
the wintery side.  It snowed a little this
morning early,  but the ground was still
too warm for it to stick.  But we’ll get our
snow soon enough hehehe.  The days are
getting shorter.  It seems that no sooner
than it’s morning,  it’s already nighttime.
Yep,  even our solar lights are struggling
to get enough charge to shine LOL.  Judy
and her twin sister Trudy went up to Eagle
Lake to see her mom at the nursing home
the day before Thanksgiving.  They got
some nice pictures of them and their mom.
There’s not been much happening around
here lately.  Nope, it’s been rather on the
quiet side.  Even the boys have cut down
on their barking,  but they still have their
moments LOL.  Judy and I are anxiously
awaiting the first real snow.  We love to
watch it falling from the sky as it lands
softly on the ground to paint many views
to see.  Of course there are the problems
with it,  but then there’s a downfall to any
point and time.  You’ve just gotta look
for the good.  We truly love Christmas 🙂
It’s less than a month away.  I’ll be taking
pictures of the scenery and all as it comes.
In the next day or so,  I’m going to hang
our solar Christmas lights in the porch
and mount the solar batteries where they
can get sunshine or whatever they can get.
I brought our little Christmas carousel in
here and turn it on time to time.  It plays
Christmas music as the carousel turns 🙂
Yeppers,  we’re getting in the Christmas
spirit.  We can’t afford much,  but we’re
happy with what we’ve got.  It helps to
keep your wants in a realistic world LOL.
I just went and got me some hot cocoa 🙂
Now back to the journal.  Oh yea,  Judy
bought her a laptop PC.  She’s now busy
learning how to use it being it’s a touch
screen Windows 10.  Her XP PC needs a
lot of up dating and it was cheaper for
her to just buy a new one and being she
got it on Black Friday it was cheap LOL.
She went to Walmart  midnight Thursday
night with her sisters.  Me and the boys
just hung around the house,  being I had
no wish to deal with all of those people
and from what we could see when we came
home from her sister’s house Thursday,
the parking lot was already packed and
there was a long waiting line to enter at
the door.  Nope,  not for me.  I’ll do my
shopping for things that I need other than
groceries in the comfort of my home.  I
can often get good deals like that anyways.
Right now I need a keyboard with buttons
bigger than the tips of my fingers hehehe.
I had one,  but the buttons were beginning
to be unresponsive and I bought another
keyboard a while back and hooked it up
last night,  but the buttons are smaller
than the tips of my fingers and it makes me
hit 3 keys at the same time.  Even the enter
button is small which keeps me hitting the
backwards slash and the shift button along
with enter button LOL.  I can’t help it,  I
have large hands.  That be a large reason
why I do not use a cell phone along with
the fact that my eyesight is with but only
1 eye and it’s not that great LOL.  LOL
so there ya go.  I’ve already found me a
decent keyboard for 12 dollars that I have
put in my wish list for when I have money.
All in all,  God has been good to us and
provided all that we need and loved us
even when we might of seemed unlovable.
Thank You God for putting up with me
through my trialing times.  Now I believe
it’s time for me to begin my search back
through all that I’ve written here to see
if I can find a good word or phrase that
I can use for the title for today’s brand
new poem.  So,  it’s away I go,  to that
place of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.  Hmm,
I think I may have found a decent title
about a 3rd of the way back in all of my
rambling 🙂  So here goes,  in a effort
to use the title to bring to life a poem 🙂
Here goes nothing hehehe…

I Can Often

Through our lives
we might say
I can often
find a way.
Through the turmoil
times details
I can often
fill my sails.
Yet so often
times might seem
as a rock laden
rushing stream.
With the turnstiles
time unfolds
I can often
reach my goals.
Yet so often
looking back,
I can often
was off track.
Looking short term
and not it all,
I can often,
caused a fall.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 26,  2017

LOL there ya go.  I wonder how many of
you will understand the poem hehehe.  if
any 🙂  Anyways,  I hope you enjoyed all of
my rambling and it didn’t just put ya to
sleep,  but then if it did put you to sleep,
I guess I helped ya get some much needed
rest hehehe.  I guess that’s all I have for
ya other than what I tell you every week
and that is,  I wrote some more poems and
haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems with an
extra 4 which ups the total to 14 and 2 of
the poems are about Christmas HoHoHo.
I also wrote 22 more haiku for all of the
haiku lovers out there.  I hope you can
find 1 or 2 of either or both that you like.
Now I believe it’s time for me to begin my
search for that hardly elusive off switch,
but yet not before I wish you a wonderful
weekend or whatever’s left of it and a truly
blessings filled week.  Remember,  Jesus
loves you and we do too.  Now,  where is
that off switch hiding this time?  Hmm,
looking around the room over and under
all that I see.  LOL there you are you lil
whippersnapper.  Hiding once again in
1 of the worse places to hide.  Behind my
cup of cocoa hehehe.  You do know that
I am drinking that,  don’t ya hehehehehe?
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

P.S  A link to our brand new books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+4 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Our Minds

Within our minds
we might foresee
a time and place
for you and me.
The place within
might not be good,
but just a thought
we misunderstood.
Maybe an ocean
of waves that roll,
our minds might be
to seek a goal.
Yet in the waters
you might fall prey
to life and times
of another day.
Then with patterns
that times attain
our minds might be
a little insane.
For as we seek
the oceans of life,
we might then also
find much strife.
So look beyond
your wanted ways
and see what’s true
that time displays.
Then seek firstly
what’s proven right
as time moves on
from day to night.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 22,  2017

Another Dream

Another breath,
another while,
another dream,
another smile.
Another heart,
another voice,
another style,
another choice.
It grows within
as timeless views
another dream
to win or lose.
Another passion,
another place,
a picture portal’s
smiling face.
We’re the ones
creating it all,
another dream
large or small.
Distant echoes,
times details,
another dream,
will fill its sails.
Bringing sights
into our eyes,
another dream
of truth or lies.
The life we lead
can feed a stream
as a nightmare
or another dream.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 22,  2017

Thankful For Life

Feasting on visions,
tasting the sights,
life is the moments
a second ignites.
Scenes as flowers
and a true blue day
makes me thankful
as I kneel and pray.
The scenes of time
become as details
life as a journal of
our wishing wells.
Thankful for life
is a passage to read
for all the blessings
that we really need.
Just like a doorway
that time opened to,
life begins a quest,
a wonderful view.
Losing the sadness
of passed days strife
can then make you
thankful for life.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 23,  2017

Vision Quest

Life as a minute
can turn into days
with hours counted
in their own ways.
Then as the visions
come into view
the times become
as a certain hue.
A vision quest
beyond our sight
becomes as a scene,
summertime’s light.
Just like a story
of a magical scene,
visions come true
to fill up a dream.
For as a story
the times fall prey
to the imagination
of another display.
A timeless moment
that life has found
a vision of the past
is sight and sound.
Maybe of a deer
standing in a field
with trees nearby
as a vision to yield.
It can live inside
as moments of rest
a scene you recall
as a vision quest.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 24,  2017

Colors Of Time

With but a painting,
an image to see
time is of colors
seen so magically.
Seen as a place
remembered so well,
the colors of time
are not ours to sell.
Life’s motion picture
is a timeless array
with colors depicted
in a magical way.
As minutes tick on
and painting is done
the colors of time
are always begun.
One might discover
a wondrous design
scenes within scenes
the colors of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 24,  2017

Revived

Across the road
to another time,
I came to see
a wonderful find.
A wintery scene
came into view
and made the day
the whitest hue.
It revived me
the moment I saw
and filled me full
of wondrous awe.
I took a picture
to visit once more
that time revived
of winters door.
A Christmas essence
that came in sight
gave peace of mind
in winters light.
It brought me joy
to live and breathe
and revived my life
on Christmas eve.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 24,  2017

Desert Moonlight

A dreamy night
that times have viewed
might have some sights
you wish to elude.
A cactus standing
in the moonlight
as time comes alive
in this desert sight.
It might become visual
this moment you found
that fear is forthcoming,
the sand on the ground.
Yet it’s just a dream
of a time and a place
that then came alive
to give you a taste.
Painted as a moment
of an artist delight,
you might have a dream
of the desert moonlight.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 24,  2017

Enjoy The View

Allow your mind
to slip away
into a dream,
another day.
Enjoy the view
that time bestows
when it rains
or when it snows.
Allow the oceans
of the times
to fill you full
with greatest finds.
Don’t let the days
to end in hate,
enjoy the view
of time and date.
Allow the sands
of an hour glass
to give you peace
as times will pass.
Now take a look
at thereunto
and take some time
to enjoy the view.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 24,  2017

Old And Anew

Counting days
as minutes flow
the old will leave
and new will grow.
As life is seen
it shows its face
as old and anew
and place to place.
We’ve each seen
the times we miss
that now are just
a heartbeats kiss.
Then as lifetimes
move along
the old and anew
sing a new song.
A song about time
and all we recall
the old and anew
has a tale for us all.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 24,  2017

Country Life

Displayed driving,
time stands still
as moments passing,
a rolling wheel.
Scenes are found
as summer’s breeze,
a little pond
within the trees.
That country life,
it shines with grace,
the scenery
that times enlace.
Within the mind
that time bestows,
a country life
a moment grows.
It’s as a seed
that came in sight,
that country life
amidst daylight.
A fragrant time
that passes by,
with scenes to find,
life’s apple pie.
Those memories
of time and place
are signs of times
with a smiling face.
A time with peace
and less of strife
that I recall as
country life.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 25,  2017

Winter’s Ways

Remembering seasons
of white fallen snow
as wheels go around
and snow banks grow,
there is such a scene
that comes to mind,
times near Christmas,
a wonderful find.
White snowy roads
with flakes falling down
as time is its journey
to land on the ground.
Winter’s ways surely
is seen as a time
painting a picture
a Christmas design.
The season of blessings
on a road snowy white
becomes as a memoir,
a time I delight.
With the essence of life
on white snowy days
the season comes alive
within winter’s ways.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 25,  2017

Summer’s Sun

Peaceful waves
roll in and out
as scenes begin
there daily route.
An ocean lifestyle
near the shore
in summer’s sun
to then explore.
Then remembered
was a view,
of summer’s sun,
and ocean blue.
The distant time
is now a dream
of summer’s sun
a certain scene.
A time and place
that had begun,
is memories
of summer’s sun.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 25,  2017

A Time Divine

With just a glimpse
of a distant view
a picture might
show sky of blue.
With light of day
and scenery
the passing time
might be a key.
A door of life
then opens true,
of which the key
unlocks the view.
Knocking on
the window scene
might be times
displayed cuisine.
Sight of beauty
pure as gold
that comes to life
as stories told.
A view to see
for you to climb,
a mountain scene,
a time divine.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 25,  2017

Old Of Life

Just like a barn
that’s left behind
the old of life
is great to find.
A personal sight
that came to be
might be the life
of fantasy.
Our imagination
can grow beyond
into a scene
that’s never gone.
The old of life
some like to hide
as a memory
deep inside.
Held as blessings
to never depart
the old of life
has a beating heart.
Found as moments
time did concede,
the old of life
might then proceed.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 25,  2017

Haiku
for Nov 25,  2017

Without a dreamer
our lives would not ever grow,
for dreams are the fuel.

Countless desires
become as our endless debts
as our wants dig graves.

Tomorrow’s mishaps
can be the better lessons
to make us stronger.

Having and holding
does not mean you are owner,
for you might borrow.

A jungle of words
can hide many perceptions
of the truth and fact.

A feather will float
as it is falling Earthward,
but can land askew.

Within in a storm cloud
there are many mysteries
that still elude us.

In need of a breath
you might panic for a time
even if there’s air.

One that is novice
might stand in the wrong moment
that was not for them.

We’re like a flower
as we each blossom and bloom
to become as seeds.

Inside a doorway
there are many decisions
to enter or leave.

A painters artwork
leaves a part of them within
found as the brushstrokes.

Without a challenge
our growth would be stagnant
and life would wither.

Many in a time
can become lesser of life
if we do not learn.

Deciding directions
needs knowledge of the journey
or faith to move on.

Change can help you grow
or leave you in a worse place
filled with more lessons.

Without commonsense
many will stand in the rain,
while others will not.

Answers to questions
might hold many mysteries
that are still not known.

Many ways of life
can be rather confusing
until we’ve lived it.

The journey of life
is the way we each travel
and lessons we learn.

Now is just a time
that will soon be history,
so use it wisely.

A fragrant flower
can be your best memory
reminding of love.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 25,  2017

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a fairly nice passed week.  The weather
has been a bit cool and wet.  We’ve gotten a bit
of snow here and there,  but it’s not quite began
its true winter onslaught LOL.  I’m sure it’s soon
to begin though.  Yep,  it’s that time of year and
I’m looking forward to it,  being I love the snow.
I especially love to watch it snow.  It brings peace
to my heart watching those flakes falling from the
sky.  Thanksgiving is this week or at least it is in
the USA.  Canada celebrated it October 9 hehehe.
I believe Canada’s Thanksgiving day is the 2nd
Monday of October where we celebrate it on the
4th Thursday of November.  So,  that means that
we will be feeding our faces and spending time
with family.  Maybe not my family,  but none
the less family.  This passed week hasn’t been too
eventful.  Nope,  it was quite mundane.  Although
it did end fairly well.  Our youngest grandson came
to spend the weekend with us.  We always love to
have him.  It brings a little bit of life in our home.
🙂  hehehe other wise,  Judy and I just write and
paint while also watching many of our favorite TV
programs.  Of course with Christian here we still
watch a lot of TV,  but it’s nice having him here
to watch them with us 🙂  Hey hehehe,  we’re old
folk.  Ok so next topic.  As I said before we will
be celebrating Thanksgiving Thursday.  Other
than that,  I’m guessing it will be a pretty much
same ole same ole.  Yeppers,  the Pearce’s Place
is one exciting place LOL.  I’m ready to test out
my new snow blower.  I’ve just gotta wait on the
snow 🙂  It shouldn’t be too long of a wait,  being
it’s getting colder with each passing day.  But then
it’s only the middle of November,  so who knows.
It did snow a little bit this morning,  but it also
did a bit of raining which washed the snow away.
It’s still raining.  Christian’s mom will be here
in a few hours to pick him up.  It’s going to be
sad when he gets to that age that he doesn’t want
to spend time with us anymore.  Oh well,  we’ll
enjoy it as long as we can.  I wish there were a
way to save the best parts of life and relive them
whenever life has gotten depressing.  I guess the
best we can do is video and pictures and that is
always welcome.  That is one reason that I take
so many pictures and videos.  I wish that in the
past I would of owned a good camera as well as
a video cam so I could of recorded more of the
good times,  but as is I was only able to capture
a few with no videos.  I’m jealous of the ones
that were able to capture great quality pictures
and videos.  My childhood is but just a mere
memory with just a few photos and slides and
most of those are gone.  My dad was the one in
our family that loved to take pictures.  I may
have gotten that from him and thanks to the
digital cameras of today,  I am not limited to
the film in a camera and I’m able to see what I
took a picture of as I take it and take another
if it was blurry.  The old cameras,  you had to
wait for the film to be developed to find out if
you forgot to take the lens cover cap off or
the film was damaged in some way or as the
old Polaroid One Steps were,  you might be
able to tell if it was blurry or not,  but you still
had to wait a minute and even then you were
not guaranteed a good picture LOL.  So,  yes
I love our digital cameras 🙂  You would have
never known it if I hadn’t of told ya huh LOL.
Anyways,  God is still with us even when we’re
in our not so well moods hehehe.  He still has
His mighty Hands protecting us with His many
angels watching over us.  Thank You God for
never giving up on me even on my bad days.
Now I guess it’s time for me to take a little trip
back through all that I’ve written here to see
if I can find a good word or phrase that I can
use for the title for today’s brand new poem.
So,  it’s away I go,  to that little place of my
recollection that I like to call RECOLLECT
VILLE.  Hmm it seems I may have found a
decent title just a few lines back and now after
checking I see that it has not been used as of
yet,  so,  used it shall be hehehe.  Here goes…

Wait A Minute

Passing minutes
come and go
while we’re often
seeking so.
Seeking better
than before
times encountered
each new door.
Wait a minute
things will change,
time sometimes
will rearrange.
Time becomes
as you and me,
hearts in motion
a raging sea.
When in want
of then to find,
wait a minute
on the time.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 19,  2017

There ya go.  A poem about patience,  which
is something that I am lacking in LOL.  Yep,
impatience tends to attack me when I haven’t
got anything else to do hehehe.  Impatience is
something that lives in us all at some point in
time.  Or should I say points LOL?  Christian
just left.  I put the journal on hold for a brief
until his mom got here to take him home.  She
called to let us know she was coming because
the roads are nasty.  Anyways,  that’s about
all that’s gone on around here.  We watched
some of our favorite TV programs and videos
last night.  We all enjoyed ourselves.  It’s sad
Christian had to go,  but I’m sure he’ll be back
soon.  Until then,  here we are.  So I guess it’s
time for me to be telling you what I tell you
almost every week and that is,  I wrote some
more poems and haiku.  Yep,  10 more poems
with 1 of them being a Christmas poem.  Nope,
no extras this week LOL.  I did though write
22 more haiku as always for all of the haiku
lovers out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2
of either or both that you like.  Now I reckon
it’s time for me to begin my search for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but not before I
wish you a most wonderful week and happy
Thanksgiving.  Remember,  Jesus loves you
and we do too.  Now,  where is that ornery
off switch hiding this time hehehe and I use
the term hiding loosely LOL.  Hmmmmm,
let me see,  is my glasses case supposed to
be rocking back and forth?  No it is not 🙂
Come on out,  I can see ya LOL.  How about
next time trying to at least find something
to hide behind that won’t move as you do.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

P.S  A link to our brand new books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Milo In The Mist

Essence of a moment
is found within a mist,
the sight of one we love
that life does not exist.
He’s our old boy Milo
and he is still around,
found within the mist,
without a single sound.
His spirit is here with us,
as love does so survive,
yes it’s Milo in the mist,
with love he’s still alive.
We can feel his presence,
and his brother feels it too,
for Benny sees his spirit,
his brother when in view.
Brother Benny loved him,
but had to then move on,
for his brother passed away
and in flesh he now is gone.
But yet he still remembers
the greatest of each day,
times that him and Milo
would then romp and play.
We’ve got another dog now
that Benny loves so true
and even our dear Rocky
can sense old Milo too.
We sense him oh so often
as he does so coexist,
for he’s our loving doggy
he’s Milo in the mist.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 15,  2017

Peace Of Life

The rising sun
of time and place
gives peace of life
of God’s Own grace.
The scene’s alive
as time unfolds
watching waves
of daily goals.
Peace of life
is found to be
the life and times
within the sea.
Thoughts we have
that time displays
can come alive
in will and ways.
Peace of life
is found in prayer
as an ocean breeze
and breath of air.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 16,  2017

Such As Flight

Our wings of flight
are gathered so
as time becomes
the winds that blow.
Minds may seem
to flutter about
with hope and truth
and fear and doubt.
Such as flight
as times we’ve seen
the sky above
may seem a stream.
As birds of thought
are found to fly
with winds of change
are Earth and sky.
We each have chance
to change our view
as thought begins
for me and you.
Such as flight
of another day
with how we change
our will and way.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 16,  2017

Butterfly Dreams

Flying through space
in times of sleep
we might be found
in life so deep.
With butterfly dreams
with wings to span
into a distant
foreign land.
A place far beyond
our daily view,
in a dream of time
with a wonderful hue.
Scenes come alive,
new things to see
with butterfly dreams
so God given free.
A wonderful place
that came so alive
that now you recall
your dream did derive.
A time remembered
when it’s at its end,
a butterfly dream,
a time to transcend.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 16,  2017

Threads Of Time

Sewed together
scenes we see
come from threads
of history.
Natures seamstress
sews together
threads of time
to last forever.
Yet humanity
of lesser care
is changing daily
the Earth and air.
The water too
and so much more,
we’re leaving trash
to wash ashore.
We need to seek
for a better view
threads of time
for me and you.
A better way
for our design
to save the Earth
and threads of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 16,  2017

Light That Shines

Evenings journey
begins its phase
as it gestures
in so many ways.
Maybe a lighthouse
or maybe a time,
a scene as a dream,
a wondrous design.
Life as an ocean
begins its details
with ebb and flow
as time entails.
Light that shines,
a wondrous thing,
maybe a sunshine
highlighting scene.
Fantastic moments
evening defines,
a moment within,
a light that shines.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 17,  2017

Views Of Flight

Truth is a doorway
to flight of time,
for it gives way for
a better design.
Wings of truth
in a world of lies
leaves ones watching
as another flies.
The scenes become
a window setting,
found in proportion
of all we’re forgetting.
Sometimes a flight
might leave another
to wait for the time
for them to fly further.
Time is a secondhand
that ticks slow and fast
with the views of life
as shadows we cast.
Leaving in our wake
a moment’s design
the views of life
that others will find.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 17,  2017

Holiday Style

Peering through time
of a holiday style,
life begins a journey
found with a smile.
Time’s but a scene
that lifetimes expose,
winters with Christmas
where it surely snows.
Hearts find blessings
of timeless displays
in holiday styles
of wonderful ways.
Christmas beginnings
and all thereunto
bring hearts together
with a glorious view.
You might see a sight
that makes you smile,
a time that reminds
of a wonderful while.
It’s as the stages
of a story book rhyme,
that holiday style
of a blessings design.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 17,  2017

Hidden Views

Passing phases
times and places
might have hidden
frowning faces.
Seeming happy
times might show,
but they might
be filled with woe.
Just like a time
that passed you by
just like a river
that soon ran dry.
You may have seen,
but never knew
the hidden views
of thereunto.
It might be life
of a passing day
as hidden views
now gone away.
Those hidden views
that missed our sight
may still exist
in anothers light.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 17,  2017

To The Skies

A row of crop
that surely grew
can be the same
as me and you.
A planted sight
of beating hearts
begins a path
of many parts.
To the skies
we look to see
the changes in
our history.
The light of day
as clouds pass by
can hold within
our how and why.
As our thoughts
begin to grow
to the skies
we seek to know.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 17,  2017

Haiku
for Nov 8,  2017

Today marks a time
that yesterday used to be
as but a shadow.

Glimpses into life
give notice of our failures
and accomplishments.

Tomorrow’s headline
might hold so many regrets
that come from today.

Life is a teacher
that often scolds its students
in form of lessons.

The flavors of time
are as ice cream’s surprises
that change time to time.

Glimmers of winter
are as snow that has fallen
and left scenes of white.

Beyond a flower
is the life of a moment
that springtime began.

Sunshine shines always,
but it’s often not in view
just as someone’s life.

Pain’s often hidden
as it’s clouded by laughter
that choices obscure.

Green grass of summer
has a place that’s remembered
beneath winter’s snow.

A starry night sky
gives many sets of viewpoints
that may be our lives.

Various people
act in a suspicious way
just to be funny.

Yes is deception
when no is what’s meant to be,
but fear guides their words.

Shadows of a mind
are as glimmers into life
that ones only feel.

Countless occasions
put forth journeys we regret,
but must continue.

Time is but a place
that is counted as moments
that give and take life.

Longwinded people
often have no conclusion,
so they ramble on.

Looking to the clouds
you will see so many things
that you envision.

Having breath of air
does not conclude the living,
for fish need water.

A glass bottom boat
holds a view down below it
that it can’t control.

Autumn’s beginning
comes as leaves changing color,
while death is their life.

Need for someone’s love
can blossom a true romance
or pain from without.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 18,  2017

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and if you are not in the USA or would just rather buy
them at Amazon.com you can buy them all below.
www.amazon.com/author/billpearce
My wife Judy’s Poetry books 🙂
http://www.amazon.com/Judy-Pearce/e/B00N5CW382
Ben Geurts Drawing Art site
http://www.drawingart.net
and Old Fashioned Christmas site
http://www.anoldfashionedchristmas.com/
My Animal’s Greetings site below
http://www.animalsgreetings.com/
One of my friends sites below
http://christianpraise.net/
and once again the poetry contest at
Whisperpoetry
http://www.whisperpoetry.com/
http://www.blueturtlecrossing.com/
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Christian_Free_Style_Poetry
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/poets_playwrights_prophets_pixies
Me on YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Has winter hit your place yet?  It’s knocking
loudly on our door.  We had a little dusting of
snow this passed week,  but it just left a glaze
and was gone pretty quick being that it hasn’t
been a steady freezing and below long enough
to get the ground cold enough to hold snow,
but it won’t be long.  It’s getting colder and as
I look at my weather programs I see there is
a chance for snow beginning Wednesday,  but
time will tell.  I have compared notes on all of
my weather programs and they’re not syncing
with one another as one says snows beginning
Wednesday and on into the weekend and then
another says rain and snow for Thursday in
the morning and then the same for the evening,
but nothing for Friday and snow on Saturday.
The other weather programs are confused as
well LOL.  So I guess it’s a hit or miss hehehe.
When they say they are forecasting,  it really
means that they’re giving their best guess LOL.
Maybe not a good guess,  but a guess none the
less.  I always rely more on my weather radar.
It’s more accurate.  Ok onto another topic 🙂
I haven’t done much picture taking this week
being it gets dark a lot earlier now.  We went
to the New Limerick town office Monday and
voted.  I got a few pictures then,  but when
we went to Walmart Friday afternoon it was
already dark at 4:30 PM.  So,  there will be a
few pictures in my stationery.  Very few LOL.
We did get our heating oil delivered Monday
and it brought us to almost a full tank and
that should last us a good while.  The rest
of the week was pretty much with me doing
what I always do hehehe,  writing poetry
to pictures that Judy’s painted and pictures
that we’ve taken.  It keeps my brain ticking.
I’ve brought our bikes into the porch to get
them out of the weather.  They need a little
oiling,  so I’ll be putting some 3 in one oil
on the chains and gears.  Other than that
they’re needing some air in the tires,  but
that’s why I bought us a bicycle tire pump.
So,  they’ll live to be ridden next summer.
The reason I say summer is because up here,
springtime is often still with a lot of snow 🙂
and it’s a little hard to ride bikes in it hehehe.
So,  what else is going on around this place?
Well to be honest,  not much.  Nope,  it’s
been pretty quiet around here aside from
our boys barking from time to time at the
neighbors hehehe.  They’re getting more
used to them being here as time goes on 🙂
We’ve gone so long without neighbors they
had gotten used to that.  Judy is taking a
little nap now.  I’m going to wake her up
when our TV programs come on or maybe
a little bit before,  being we need find out
what we’re going to eat for dinner.  It seems
that God and our many angels have been
continuing to watch over us.  We have our
share of problems,  but for the most part
we’re doing well.  I want to thank You God
for all that You have done for us and given
us strength to do while keeping evil from
our home and lives.  Now I believe it’s time
for to me to once again take a little journey
back through all that I’ve written here to
see if I can find a good word or phrase that
I can use for the title for today’s brand new
poem.  So,  it’s away I go to that lil place
of my recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I found a
decent title just a few lines back and after
checking I see that it has not been used as
of yet,  so used it shall be Mwahahaha,

While Keeping

Without some planning
for futures days
you might just end up
in the grays.
While holding tight
to what is gone
it might prevent the
newer dawn.
Let the baggage of
times you’ve seen
to become lessons
not sour dreams.
Time’s a wonderful
thing in life
if you don’t fill it
with hate and strife.
So as the days then
change their date
learn to let go
of all your hate.
For while keeping it
you might find
a future filled with
a saddened mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 12,  2017

There ya go 🙂  I hope you liked the poem and
if not,  then maybe next week hehehe.  Hey, it’s
hit and miss.  Anyways,  I also hope you enjoyed
my rambling and it didn’t just bore ya to sleep 🙂
Judy just got up and came in here with me,  so it
looks like we will have left over pizza for dinner.
I cooked it Friday night,  but it was too large for
us to finish in 1 night and we wanted something
else to eat last night.  I fixed us pancakes,  egg
and sausage for breakfast.  I did as I always do
and fixed enough pancakes for 2 mornings,  so
can ya guess what we’re gonna have for breakfast
tomorrow hehehe.  Though tomorrow I might
just fix sausage to go with them.  They’re pretty
quick and easy 🙂  Heat and serve.  OK,  so what
have I forgotten to tell ya?  Hmm,  it seems that
I have said it all of at least all I can remember at
this moment,  so I guess it’s time for me to begin
telling you what I tell you almost every week and
that is,  I wrote some more poems and haiku 🙂
Yep,  10 more poems with an extra 5 which ups
the count to 15.  The first poem is the birthday
poem that I wrote for Judy.  Her birthday was
Nov 6 🙂  I also wrote once again 22 haiku for
all of the haiku lovers out there.  I hope you
can find 1 or 2 of either or both that you like.
Now I reckon it’s time for me to begin searching
for that hardly elusive off switch,  but surely
not before I wish you a wonderful blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you and
we do too.  Now,  where is that ornery off
switch hiding at this time?  Hmm, searching
high and low.  Aha,  there ya are you little
whippersnapper.  Hiding behind the curtains
again huh.  It might of worked if ya had of
sneezed hehehe.  Take a cold tablet and call
me on the morning hehehe. Better luck next
week!  Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

P.S  A link to our brand new books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉
PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!

Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+5 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

This Day Of Birth

This time of year
brings forth a sign,
a day that’s counted
from time to time.
This day of birth
is one so great,
for it’s the moment
God put in date.
He gave your heart
a beating style,
this day of birth
that gives a smile.
I’m so thankful
to see your face
as time moves on
from place to place.
This day of birth
is great to see,
for now you’re part
of my history.
The future’s ours,
a gift from above,
as time moves on
that’s filled with love.
This day of birth
brings forth a scene
that was dreamt
within a dream.
The seasons shine
as time moves on
while our love
grows dusk to dawn.
This day of birth
is the greatest view,
for you have me
and I have you.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 6,  2017

I love you Judy Pearce
HAPPY BIRTHDAY

Time Moves On

Forward movement
time is gone,
leaving memoirs
of a song.
Sung as journeys
time has done,
time moves on
to walk or run.
Scenes uncovered
might display
a special moment,
time of day.
A simple sight
of summer green
found within
a certain scene.
Love of nature
becomes found
as time moves on
with sight and sound.
Allow the journey
of life’s own song
to live within
as time moves on.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 7,  2017

Life’s Travels

We might one day
find unknown roads
paths through life
our time bestows.
They might display
some scenic places
of ticking essence,
moments traces.
In life’s travels
you might find
a new perspective
in your mind.
The roads of life
can become home,
as timeless travels
that you roam.
Our life’s travels
might show a way
to a better
brighter day.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 7,  2017

Apple and Pear

We’re as a lifestyle
of different views,
an apple and pear
of walking shoes.
Some may wonder
while looking to see
the difference in you
and difference in me.
Life is a flavor
of different styles,
some with a hidden
life that compiles.
An apple and pear
of other arrays
describes a portion
of others displays.
So look beyond
what vision finds
and let yourself
have open minds.
We’re all connected
from here to there
just as the fruits
an apple and pear.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 7,  2017

Time’s Beginning

A step through time
upon the rails
of life’s own journey
timeless tales
begins with moments
gathered on
as time’s beginning
moves along.
Bringing phases
into frame
time’s beginning
a railroad train.
The passageways
from then and there
began a journey
none knew where.
It brought about
another view
time’s beginning
thereunto.
Our own footsteps
might just find
time’s beginning
another time.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 7,  2017

Pond Of Life

I remember
life and times,
found as scenes
of great designs.
A pond of life
one wondrous day
found with ducks
to splash and play.
I remember
times so sweet
found within
the summer’s heat.
As the minutes
passed on by
all the duck
began to fly.
I remember
that great view
of how they swam
and how they flew.
Found as life
the time was seen,
pond of life,
a wondrous dream.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 7,  2017

Deep Thoughts

Depths of an ocean,
minds in a void,
life is but a story,
time frames deployed.
Seen as a rogue wave,
thoughts might grow,
timeless emotions,
moments bestow.
Our deepest thoughts,
some others may view
as but a moment,
that cannot be true.
Scented with illusion,
some may just think
our life and times
are as ships to sink.
Their understanding
might just perceive
as but a moment
we seek to deceive.
Yet in our ocean
of mindful arrays
our waves of time
may seem as greys.
There’s no guarantee
of changing their view,
for they might never
see the true you.
Different viewpoints
might just get lost
within perspective
of our deep thoughts.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 8,  2017

Field Of Summer

Fluent motion,
time displays,
bringing forth
the summer days.
As the season
comes in tune,
it becomes a
path to swoon.
Many breezes
blow their style,
field of summer
with a smile.
Time’s of artwork
painted true
as the field then
changes hue.
Grasses growing
changing phase,
field of summer
then to gaze.
Time remembered
shines upon
field of summer,
life moves on.
An oceans memoir
in the grass,
field of summer
time to pass.
Trails of lifetimes
flow as waves
in the field of
summer’s days.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 8,  2017

Roads To Travel

Times we journey
from the past
leaves us heartbeats
beating fast.
Maybe a snowy
road of time
written as love
and found divine.
Roads we wander
seeking true
life of ages
we wonder through.
Within our minds
we might recall
roads to travel,
times install.
As the seasons
fall in place
roads to travel
find their pace.
Time becomes then
as a page
roads to travel
age to age.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 9,  2017

Evening’s Glimmer

Standing surely
closing ways
evening’s glimmer
comes to gaze.
Searching for
its night’s delight
evening’s glimmer
says goodnight.
Yet the moments
still in view
give us often
greater hue.
Maybe as some
cloudy skies
or some sunshine
with surprise.
Life’s reflection
finds its style
found within
a little while.
Evening’s glimmer
paints with ease
a lake of time
with nearby trees.
For the journey
of the quest
displays life
its very best.
Signs of life
a scenic lake
evening’s glimmer
is wide awake.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 9,  2017

Heaven’s Rays

Found as blessings
a sky of blue,
it’s more enhanced
with a cloudy hue.
It’s but a doorway
to Heaven divine,
a scene so supreme
that fills up the mind.
Life as a portion
of a scenic surprise.
Heaven’s awakened
up high in the skies.
It’s rays are beauty
seen as a style,
filled with the essence
of God and a smile.
It’s but a moment,
a time that we see
as Heaven’s rays
shine on you and me.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 9,  2017

Autumn’s Age

We often find
a point and place
that holds within
a timeless face.
An autumn view
that came to be,
a special time
so great to see.
That certain style
we’ve memorized
lives as time
that life revised.
Autumn leaves
that turned to gold
became a story
we often told.
A time of mixture
leaves on stage
is remembered
autumn’s age.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 11,  2017

Sea Of Minds

Thresholds visions
found designs,
life is ventured
sea of minds.
Through a window
times we gaze
might just be
an oceans haze.
With a cloudy sky
and sea of blue
a book of pages
turns so true.
The book’s cover
becomes a sight,
a sea of life
in day and night.
The seamless view,
remembered times
grows within
the sea of minds.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 11,  2017

What’s Beyond

The winds of life
are changing fast
as what’s beyond
is soon to pass.
Days we’ve seen
remembered true
might become
a different hue.
For what’s beyond
the times we know,
might live a life
of time to grow.
Churning waters
teaching phase
as what’s beyond
is hard to gaze.
Yet some water
needs to fall
to change the path
and reinstall.
As what’s beyond
becomes a tale
it then might be
a wishing well.
The flowing life
that then we see
might become
our history.
As sudden scenes
are then and gone
we’re mesmerized
at what’s beyond.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 11,  2017

Life Of Seed

Many heartbeats
spread like wind
as seeds blowing
times transcend.
As the seasons
changing phase
life of seed then
shows its ways.
Often anger’s
in the breeze
blowing as some
passing leaves.
Needing guidance
spreading true
many heartbeats
change their view.
Yet the moments
time bestows
show both ways
of how it blows.
Let your journey
give the need
that of blessings
life of seed.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 11,  2017

Haiku
for Nov 11,  2017

Bonds of a moment
are often just similar
to our memories.

The lives of many
can often sway ones thinking
even if they’re wrong.

Theories of time
are found as ones perception
that they have deduced.

The cold of winter
brings some chills to the body,
but beauty of snow.

Minding your business
keeps a view inside your own,
that could fail to learn.

Seasonal moments
are as pages out of books
from spring to winter.

The blinding sunlight
can become hindrance of life
if you look at it.

Many directions
can merely be just dead ends,
so prepare to change.

Morning’s awaiting
after nighttime has expired
and yesterday’s gone.

Thoughts become alive
as actions put into place
and then there’s results.

Life of a flower
is as a journey through time
that changes its course.

Growth of a snowflake
finds it needs more to sustain
to become snowmen.

Hearing ones heartbeat
can become a true blessing
as closer you grow.

Patterns in a day
might display many turnstiles
that open and close.

Patience is hindered
while watching seconds to pass,
so let life find peace.

Shelter from a storm
can often be within you
for fear causes pain.

Looking for trouble
might find more than you sought for
and end in despair.

Ageless is Heaven
as it awaits our journey
as time runs its course.

Looking back on life
we might only find regret,
so learn the lessons.

When doors close their view
know that others will open
as blessings or strife.

Our sought after dreams
can be nightmares in disguise
that unleash sorrow.

Hearts filled full of prayer
give us hope for the future
that’s greater than now.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 11,  2017

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Me on YouTube
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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It looks like winter is upon us.  No snow yet,
but it won’t be long.  It could start falling any
day now.  Of course it would not stick on the
ground,  being that the temperature must stay
below freezing for at least 2 or 3 days before
it will cool down enough to not melt the snow.
But then,   if it snows abundantly enough and
quickly,  it can accumulate and stay for a bit,
but then the snow acts as an insulator and if
the ground is still not cold enough,  it will melt
the snow of course with the help of the sun and
the weather.  So,  now you’ve had a little lesson
in snow accumulation hehehe.  Next topic.  It
looks like the doggy door will never get installed
We’ve had a couple of family members say that
they would install it for us,  but it’s still sitting
in the box it came in.  I guess this winter we will
have to do as we’ve been doing and that is let
them out the front door and then go and open
the door to the porch to let them outside so they
can go potty and whatever.  At least the porch
isn’t leaking like it was last winter.  Last winter
it had almost 2 inches of ice on the floor due to
the rain and the snow that got in through the
roof.  LOL there were a few times last winter
when it was actually snowing inside the front
porch.  At least we won’t have that problem
this winter 🙂 at least I hope we don’t Hahaha.
Right now at 4:30 PM it’s 44 F degrees.  Did
you remember to set your clocks back, if you
are in a state or whatever that does daylight
savings time.  I for one think it’s stupid.  It’s
not saving anything.  All it does is confuses
my inner clock.  The boys started trying to
get us up an hour early this morning being
they know nothing of daylight savings time 🙂
Being that Judy and I are night owls and stay
up till 4 AM on most nights,  we don’t get up
until around noon,  but at 11 AM both of the
boy were barking and all saying get up and
they were not taking no for an answer hehehe.
LOL I kept hollering lay down and they in
their own way kept saying,  NO it’s time to
get up.  LOL I got up to go to the bathroom
and when I came back I saw that Rocky had
hopped up in my spot and I said nope,  you
get back in your bed.  He hopped down and
went and laid down in his own bed,  but then
not much time went by before both him and
Benny were saying it’s time to get up LOL.
Please who ever is responsible,  STOP with
the daylight savings time.  It’s killing me!!!
For that matter,  if all of the countries and
states and cities are not gonna do it,  then
we shouldn’t have to do it.  It’s a waste of
time if ya get my drift hehehe.  So what else
is in the Pearce’s Place news.  Well,  Friday
I ordered us some heating oil for winter and
it should be delivered Monday and oh yea,
speaking of Monday,  it’s Judy’s birthday.
She’ll be the same age as me then hehehe.
We’re gonna get her a cake and then get us
some take out for dinner.  I might write her
a little birthday poem as I’ve done in the
past 🙂  Who knows!  Anyways,  we’re sort
of strapped for cash due to my purchase of
heating oil,  but I’ll try to make her day as
good as I can.  We’ll watch our favorite TV
programs and enjoy being together.  I am
so very proud of Judy for all that she has
done with her art and designs.  God put
us together before we even knew of each
others existence.  Time found its place.
God has a way of doing wonderful things
that we at the time might view as not so
good.  Our views are very short winded
and we can’t see the future, but only what
we can imagine and often our imagination
is in the wrong gear or just can’t perceive
what God can do.  So look passed what
we are able and understand that God has
abilities far beyond anything that we can
do.  Now I believe it’s time for me to be
taking my little venture back through all
that I’ve written here to see if I can find
a good word or phrase that I can use for
the title for today’s brand new poem.  So
it’s away I go,  to that little place of my
recollection,   that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may of
stumbled upon a decent title just a few
lines back and now after checking I see
that I’ve not used it,  so away we go…

Existence

Mirrored existence
might not look so well,
for what all we’re seeing
might display a fail.
Time is a painter
that often will explore,
showing our existence
as less or maybe more.
Yet the moments seen
might be just a time
found in existence
as only a rhyme.
A time that we’ve seen
that is just but a phase,
a moment’s existence
of some other days.
Found in confusion
the scenes might become
as that of a dewdrop
in mornings bright sun.
Yet as the minutes
become as we are,
God in the background
is our guiding star.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 5,  2017

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem and
maybe even understood it.  Also I hope you
enjoyed my rambling hehehe.  I do ramble 🙂
Often I ramble about silly stuff,  but if it helped
you to find some peace,  that’s great.  There’s
not much else to tell you except,  Judy’s brother
Ricky has been through the ringer.  He had
to have his other leg amputated due to a bad
infection.  The poor guy’s suffering with many
health issues.  The hospital has now sent him
back to the nursing home.  They said he was
doing better,  but in reality he might not live
much longer.  Please keep him and the family
in your prayers.  God is in control.  His will
shall be done.  Now,  I reckon it’s time for me
to be telling you what I tell you almost every
week and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 poems with an extra
5 which ups the count to 15.  No Christmas
poems this week 🙂  Maybe next week hehehe.
I also wrote 22 more haiku for all of the haiku
lovers out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2
of either or both that you like.  Ok,  so now
I believe it’s time for me to begin my search
for that terrible at hiding off switch,  but not
before I wish you a most wonderful week
filled with blessings.  Remember,  Jesus loves
you and we do too.  OK,  so where is that
silly off switch hiding at this time?  Looking
around the room.  Hmm I think I spy with
my one good eye a bag of doggy treats that
should not be moving hehehe.  Yep there
ya are.  Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

P.S  A link to our brand new books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉
PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!

Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+5 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Moonlight Witch

The Halloween witch
flies high in the sky
holding to her broom
as she silently goes by.
The night sky is clear
as children walk about
while seeking for candy,
trick or treat they shout.
The witch is just smiling
as she watches to see
the joy in the kids eyes
as they each get candy.
The time ticks faster,
and the evening is gone
as the moonlight glows
from dusk unto dawn.
The moonlight witch
is just but a dream,
time we remember
heard of Halloween.
She flies with a broom
on Halloween night
this moonlight witch
on a Halloween flight.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 30,  2017

Dressed For Halloween

Children will stroll
with garments on
seeking some candy
before it’s gone.
Walking up to doors
with bags in hand
they’ll trick or treat
this day so grand.
This evening shines
a Halloween sight,
children all dressed up
to seek their delight.
Morsels of goodness
and oh such a treat
children are seeking
something good to eat.
Candy’s of sweetness
in oh such a scene
the children are all
dressed for Halloween.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 31,  2017

Looking Beyond

Time is a heartbeat,
a moment’s desire,
seconds and minutes
that create passions fire.
Scenes come alive
as the moments bestow
while looking beyond
where doorways will go.
Opening to mysteries
some heartbeats are seen
as they’re connected
in a magical dream.
Life is a journey
from then unto today
as footsteps create
such a timeless array.
Scenes come alive
as our pages are turned
in a book to tomorrow
that future’s discerned.
Written as a story
that is read in the mind
a fantastic memory
of a great point in time.
Life is but a memoir
of times burning ember,
scenes found as dreams
that so many remember.
God gives us ways
of seeing good that’s gone
as our heartbeats revive
while looking beyond.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 1,  2017

Field Of Hope

Just but a moment
a time is perceived
as timeless encounters
the life spider weaved.
Seeming as junctions
between you and I
a field of hope shows
how time can fly by.
Leaving in its wake
is a sight for tomorrow
filled with the images
that many will borrow.
Taking from the scenes
a story which to tell
as a field of hope dream
just like a wishing well.
Cattle might be grazing
in this story of the mind
that one may remember
as a great point in time.
A country scene of life
that’s on a hilly slope
might be remembered,
a timeless field of hope.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 1,  2017

Autumn Winds

Colors floating
from the trees,
autumn winds
make colored seas.
A little path,
an autumn trail,
is covered then
as leaves set sail.
The day moves on
as time transcends,
bringing changes
autumn winds.
Sights of beauty,
sights of fall,
autumn winds
display them all.
Seen as blessings,
time displays.
Autumn winds
begin their phase.
God’s own painting
colorful hues
autumn winds then
leaves chartreuse.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 1,  2017

Setting Sun

The story of
a timeless tale
begins with words
and ships at sail.
Such a moment
can come true,
a voyage within
a sea of blue.
A setting sun
as times to pass
displays scenes
that seem to last.
The story of
a passing gaze
might become
another phase.
A setting sun,
a distant year
begins a path
to reappear.
Time moves on
and life is made
as a moment
seems to fade.
With memories
of days gone by
a setting sun
may cease to fly.
Sinking quickly
then from view
the setting sun
seeks time anew.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 2,  2017

Signs Of God

Mountain scenes
of distant days
might become
another phase.
Times and places
found to see
can become
as majesty.
Signs of God
are found in place
for our hearts
to then embrace.
Lifelong journeys
times become,
seasons found
each rising sun.
Days to pass
become a find,
signs of God,
a wondrous time.
His Hands display
a timeless scene,
that might be
a rushing stream.
A mountain’s life
is counted true,
the time within
it comes in view.
These are scenes
the signs of God
that deserve our
hands applaud.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 2,  2017

Enhanced

Those special times
of moments past
can be enhanced
in a photograph.
The scenes recalled
that fell in place
might then become
a timeless taste.
Enhanced emotions
remembered when
can fill the void
when feeling grim.
Some photographs,
a peaceful time
can calm the heart,
a stormy mind.
Enhanced portions
of memories
can bring back
a summer’s breeze.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 2,  2017

New Perspective

While time might be
a distant view
our own perception
might need a new.
When the winds
blow troubles in
look for the good
within the wind.
A new perspective
can lighten the load,
as now and then
does not explode.
Allowing peaceful
within your mind
can change the view
from time to time.
A new perspective
on things you see
can display blessings
that God gave free.
Take heed a moment,
a God given scene,
maybe a lake
or grasses of green.
Look beyond that
and all that’s there,
a new perspective
on a breath of air.
Lose the negative
and find the good
a new perspective
the way you should.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 2,  2017

Seams In Life

Found conclusions
in times displays
might be the seams
of yesterdays.
Seen are patterns
that time compiles,
the seams in life of
frowns and smiles.
It’s a journey
throughout a phase,
sometimes seen as
the better days.
The times we’ve seen
we misconstrued
might be the seams
of which elude.
Leaving patterns
found with strife,
that procured from
the seams of life.
But some good can
find a way,
through the seams,
a better day.
Lessons learned
as time bestows,
seams in life,
a moment grows.
Seeming timeless,
yet it’s counted,
seams in life
with good abounded.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 3,  2017

Rainy Days

Storms will build
as clouds move in
and rainy days
will then begin.
Through the rain
might hide a show,
a moment’s scene,
a bright rainbow.
Those rainy days
can enlighten views,
life and times,
our daily news.
Through the clouds
that raindrops fall
some better days
might come to call.
The road your on
might show the signs
of rainy days
and time’s designs.
There might just be
a hidden view
in rainy days,
a brighter hue.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 3,  2017

Children Play

Through the ages
times will show
how children play
and how they grow.
They’re our future
as time will pass,
learning from us,
shadows we cast.
Watching them play
makes time stand still
just for a moment
for life to fulfill.
They are the journey,
the hearts of time,
as children play
as rhythm and rhyme.
Hold to the seconds
that soon go away
and then remember
how children play.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 3,  2017

Mesmerizing

Life as a ripple
seems as a wave
when life begins
a certain phase.
It might just be
an ocean of mind,
so mesmerizing
for future to find.
A ripple begins
and then bestows
a ship of arrival
filled full of woes.
Time can become
a better place,
such as a dream
in outer space.
So mesmerizing
as time moves on,
life can become
a beautiful song.
Sung as an ocean,
a moment divine,
life can become
a peaceful mind.
Found as a ripple,
a simple desire,
hearts can become
a raging fire.
Burning with love,
a God given way,
so mesmerizing,
a wonderful day.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 3,  2017

The Leaves

We’re the leaves
that float and fall,
as time displays
its season’s call.
We watch and wait
for time to change,
as the leaves
of time and again.
Life’s a doorway
that changes phase,
it opens and closes
in different ways.
We’re the leaves
that gather true,
to make or break
the daily view.
Finding judgment,
the way we stand,
our point of time
might sink in sand.
We’re the leaves
with different hues,
walking in life
in different shoes.
The leaves of life
in times display
may hide from view
our will and way.
As a lifetime
turns and weaves,
we grow with life,
for we’re the leaves.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 4,  2017

Evening’s View

Day comes to end
as evening displays
times and emotion
of its magical ways.
Maybe some clouds
or rain may procure
giving the evening
a scenic grand tour.
Signs of changes
in the atmosphere
might be of sight
or things we hear.
Trees might rustle,
blowing in the wind
as their leaves
of time transcend.
The light of day
may change its hue
as the beginning of
evening’s view.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 4,  2017

Haiku
for Nov 4,  2017

Beyond what we see
is what many don’t believe,
but yet it is there.

The pages of our lives
might display many dog ears
to help us recall.

Found as a flavor
a moment might be sour
that turns out better.

Seasons of time frames
are as recipes for life
to enhance the view.

Morning has shadows
that are designed by sunshine
as God intended.

Patience is gathered
as life brings us misery
that we’re to deal with.

Without an action
life might just remain in place
with times of troubles.

As a flower grows
it begins a passageway
through buds and blossoms.

The doors and windows
of life that we encounter
may have mysteries.

The length of a day
is often our perception
of all that’s happened.

Amidst a rainbow
might be a journey through life
that created it.

Throughout our journey
we may stumble upon pain
that helps us to grow.

Life of a flower
is that of many blessings
of rain and sunshine.

Many emotions
create patterns we perceive
as what’s understood.

Being is seeing,
but also without a sight,
for some are like air.

Blessings of our lives
may be disguised as problems
that come as lessons.

While standing real still
the world keeps on rotating
providing our life.

Sharing a secret
and not knowing if it’s true
could create fire.

Need of a moment
might just be something wanted
we thought we needed.

Division of life
leaving many dishearten
creates loneliness.

Judging by color
or how that many may live
might corrupt your thoughts.

The storms of our lives
are creators of turnstiles
that help us to choose.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 4,  2017

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