ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Well to start off with,  we are pretty much
stuck at home unless we need groceries or
something from town.  So far we’ve only
got 1 case of the virus in our county,  but
it could change.  Hoping it doesn’t though.
I went to town yesterday and had the oil
changed in our car.  Then on my way home
I pull off time and again to take pictures
of the scenery.  Judy stayed home, so it was
just me and in those cases I pull over and
park to take pictures.  If she’s driving I’ll
just snap away as we go down the road 🙂
Toilet paper and hand sanitizer seems to
be the number one things that stores are
out of.  We lucked into a 12 pack of toilet
paper when we went shopping early Friday
morning.  We had to go to 3 stores to find
it.  Still,  we have found no hand sanitizer.
Oh well,  we’ll survive 🙂  So,  off of that
subject.  It’s looking more and more like
springtime up here as the snow melts more
and more with each passing day.  This is
actually the part of that I hate.  The slush
filled days where you can’t walk outside
without getting muddy.  LOL,  the boys
are so silly.  When they go out to go potty
they’ll go off of the dry ground and head
to the snow to do it.  Then walk around
playing follow the leader on the snow that
has not melted yet which we have plenty.
Yeppers,  we’re out in the boonies.  I hope
all this virus stuff is over with soon so that
we can get on with our lives.  Judy and I
bought us a ham for Easter.  It’ll just be
her and I and of course the boys.  LOL we
might give Benny and Rocky a little ham.
They are good boys.  Believe it or not,  it’s
50 F degrees right now at 5:30 PM.   It’s
supposed to begin raining in an hour or so.
Yep,  we go from snowing to raining with
but very few intermissions Hahahahaha.
LOL my weather program shows chance of
rain and snow Thursday with 5 to 8 inches
of snow Thursday night.  As I said, very few
intermissions 🙂  The low for Thursday is
29 degrees and high for Friday 39.  It seems
springtime cannot make up its mind hehehe.
I reckon it’ll get here when it gets here LOL.
There’s not much going on around here at
the Pearce’s Place.  We’re just doing all that
we’re able to do which isn’t much different
than what we’ve been doing LOL.  We’re
not that exciting.  We watch a lot of TV and
I do a lot of writing,  which I’m sure is of no
surprise to you Hahaha.  We’re doing OK.
I’m sure God is still watching over us along
with the many angels and friendly spirits that
are with us every day and night.  Thank You
God for all that You do for us and all that
You will do.  Amen.  So,  now I believe it’s
time for me to be reading back over 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.  and so it’s
away I go to that place of my recollection
I always like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I think I may have found a decent title just
about halfway through my rambling and
now after checking I see that it’s not been
used yet,  so used it shall be.  Here goes…

Each Passing Day

While in a windstorm
life might become
as a season’s echoes
or a mere reflection.
Each day is hopeful
as prayerful unites
giving us the chances
to seek for the rights.
Losing the doubtful
and finding hope
in each passing day
of each slippery slope.
For when the troubles
knock on your door
change of perception
strengthens your core.
Use what you learned
in years that passed
in each passing day
and shadow you cast.
Learn to find breath
in a prayerful array
to give you strength
in each passing day.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 5,  2020

I hope you liked the poem and you enjoyed
my rambling.  I’m in hopes that something
I said gave you some peace.  We are surely
in need of prayer and peace as these passing
days become more testing.  I cannot think of
anything else to tell you other than what all
I tell you every week and that is,  I wrote a
few more poems and haiku.   Yep,  I wrote
10 more poems and 4 of them are a little bit
Christmassy.   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 safe and
virus free week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you
and we do too.  So,  now,  the search is on.
Where can that ornery off switch be hiding
this time?  Looking around the room for
obvious places?  Hmm,  my bifocals case is
sort of rocking back and forth for no reason.
The case they’re in seems to be doing a little
dance LOL.  Ok so you tried to hide in my
glasses case.  Of course you still cannot stay
still for even a moment can ya.  Try harder.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Hidden Tracks

Paths we travel
might display
that of moments
a different way.
Hidden beneath
a brush of style
might have life
a different while.
Inlaying within
a journey’s time
in hidden tracks
of another time.
Becoming scenes
a window view
wheels that roll
within thereunto.
As hidden trails
begin their quest
the tracks of time
display their zest.
Just like a scene
of a magical ride
as hidden tracks
are lived inside.
With memories
wonderful scenes
points in time
as living dreams.
Paths may hide,
but become facts
as trains of time
on hidden tracks.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 31,  2020

Winters of Tomorrow

The passing of times
displays many things
with winter’s doorway
showing white scenes.
Opening up passages
to show now and then
windows of snowflakes
times way back when.
Tomorrows envision
reflections of sights
winters of the passing
daylights and nights.
Time is the counter
as it unleashes styles
seasons of grandeur
with winters of smiles.
Tomorrows journeys
can become a phase
remembered moments
we took time to gaze.
Winters of tomorrow
might not be the same
as that of yesterdays
we sought to attain.
Don’t let the sadness
of lost days memoirs
to become but only
some burnt out stars.
Seek for the blessings
beyond all the sorrow
and find a smile in
winters of tomorrow.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 1,  2020

Distant Sight

Driving along
looking around
time then becomes
as a silent sound.
Minutes discovered
that of a dream
distance becomes a
wonderful scene.
Flowing winters
of passion’s detail
those distant sights
give out an exhale.
Bringing to life
a Christmassy view
found as a window
that we through.
Ones might see
a magical display
becoming a blessing
removing the gray.
A time so divine
as snow on a hill
with a small house
and life to fulfill.
A distant scene
might be as a gift
from God up above
to help you uplift.
A Christmas present
as snowflakes unite
to cheer your heart
with a distant sight.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 1,  2020

Seeming as Scents

Hints of a footstep
come with time
seeming as dreams
becoming a rhyme.
Scented aromas
a moment displays
may seem a dream
of drifting arrays.
Seconds peacefully
can become lost
as that of footsteps
times far across.
You might perceive
a hole in the road
that of a season
moments bestowed.
Seeming as echoes
with wintery hue
seeming as scents
might be the view.
So many journeys
may become past
maybe of winter
as memories last.
Search for seconds
that minutes unite
to display scenes
Christmassy white.
Find perspectives
with common sense
flavors of lifetimes
seeming as scents.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 1,  2020

Colors Begin

Autumn brings sights
with such an intense
that they show beauty
of a mindful incense.
Enlightened aromas
of the colorful hues
time creates memories
with magical views.
The colors of autumn
begin with a glance
found as a journey
within colors romance.
Minutes are counted
as the seconds fly by
forming scenic beauty
joining with the sky.
Seeming as a memory
the colors transcend
repeating the formats
 we think of as a friend.
Those detailed scenes
that begin with a phase
displaying memories
just like yesterdays.
There might be times
that our minds recall
when the colors begin
from summer to fall.
Slowly they change
along with the wind
while unfolding scenes
as the colors begin.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 2,  2020

Perplexing Visions

Sunshine shining
upon the trees
enlightens sights
of autumn leaves.
Time’s a keeper
of every sight
perplexing visions
within the light.
Seeming Heavens
stage of time
that’s displaying
things to find.
Sunbeams gather
shining true
the colors of life
for me and you.
A page of seasons
turned to read
perplexing visions
sunlight’s seed.
Described as life
a sunny day
moments glisten
words they say.
Heavens blessings
given complete
timeless emotions
colors to meet.
Time can be seen
as life’s decisions
autumn’s colors
perplexing visions.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 2,  2020

Windows Wonders

Living as a ripple
living in a rhyme
as minutes become
a point and time.
A window opens
to disperse a view
maybe of moments
in water so blue.
Centered seasons
of colorful days
a window opens
in magical ways.
Becoming dreams
of timeless ages
windows wonders
of so many stages.
Time is of echoes
within memories
colors of autumn
as colorful leaves.
Windows opened
to display a sight
wonders of time
found in daylight.
Time comes alive
as pages will turn
becoming a book
a time to discern.
Seeming as sights
moments to instill
windows wonders
the times reveal.
Maybe a doorway
or maybe a design
opening windows
of time after time.
Places you recall
timeless wanders
become as a view
windows wonders.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 3,  2020

Winter’s Disclosure

Snowflakes falling
become the view
disclosed passion
that times ensue.
Displayed scenes
as black and white
winter’s disclosure
a wondrous sight.
Walking roadways
times would flow
white flakes falling
as seasons snow.
Pouring lifetimes
as timeless scenes
winter’s disclosure
snowflake dreams.
Search for smiles
in wonderful ways
that paint pictures
of timeless days.
Becoming so alive
with joyful tears
winter’s disclosure
our heart endears.
Within a moment
life might become
a heart that beats
just like a drum
Times might seem
like Christmas gold
winter’s disclosure
a story that’s told.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 3,  2020

Ages of a Candle

Perceived as Christmas
a candle might glow
in the windows of life
with wintertime’s snow.
You might not see it
as its wick flutters light
found within a window
a Christmastime sight.
It might hold a flame
as a burning desire
as the ages of a candle
and story of a fire.
The candle might begin
as just a little time,
but then speak louder
as it shows its design.
The ages of a candle
can be hidden in style
formed as a perception
of times that compile.
Your sight might miss
the flame that it burns
and only see shadows
of all that it discerns.
Look now in windows
and find within a flame
the peace of a moment
that a candle can attain.
It can begin a journey
as the turn of a handle
entering into the light
of ages of a candle.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 3,  2020

Lessons of Clouds

Heaven brings signs
windows and doors
moments as beacons
 on life’s dusty shores.
Lessons of lifetimes
to shine in the light
clouds of perception
that time may invite.
Legions of windows
might create views
allowing the storms
of scenes to confuse.
Yet clouds can form
a most perfect array
as a thriving moment
a wondrous display.
Seeming a reflection
of a sky’s serenade
the scene is peaceful
as time’s lemonade.
It may begin to flow
as an artist perceives
or maybe as a spider
a web that it weaves.
Beginning with wind
of seasonal shrouds
life can give us peace
in lessons of clouds.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 4,  2020

Haiku
for Apr 4,  2020

Tomorrow’s sunrise
might have many perceptions
from just a moment.

Seasonal doorways
may look like times reflections,
but be of themselves.

The storms of our lives
often begin with rainbows
that we misconceived.

Fields of illusion
can become hope of moments
that are only weeds.

Living in a lie
creates storms from within you
that truth can expel.

Inviting trouble
with an egotistic mind
can create horror.

Living on the edge
might find you one day falling
into a chasm.

Leaping left to right
and not deciding a path
can find emptiness.

The stars in the sky
become as many teachers
as they show a path.

Within a doorway
resides many decisions
encompassed by two.

Time is a moment
that many count too often
and do not relax.

Showering teardrops
only disperses sadness
unless they’re happy.

Pouring emotions
into an empty porthole
finds only sadness.

Mountains of turmoil
can become as hills of peace
with a little prayer.

Moments challenges
create strength from within us
if we do our best.

Shaking the dust off
and moving ahead in life
illuminates strength.

Beyond what we see
might be many things hidden
that are important.

Various doorways
have the answers within them
and some are clueless.

Life of a tempter
can become as a problem
reflecting itself.

Flowers not cared for
might get lost in many weeds
and end up dying.

Flavors of our life
are poured into a river
of ones perception.

Yesterday’s bridges
might become weakened by life
as time takes its toll.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 4,  2020

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you’ve been able to avoid that nasty
virus that’s been going around.  Judy and I
are doing well.  We’ve still got snow and we
have snow in the forecast for later tonight till
around noon Monday and then snowing ever
so often throughout the week.  Right now at
5 PM it’s 43 F degrees.  It’s supposed to drop
to 30 degrees tonight then a high of 35 F for
Monday.  So,  it seems springtime is trying
to get a foot hold,  but it can’t seem to get
a good grip hehehe.  I did a couple a music
videos Saturday.  Yep,  I carried my conga
drums outside and let the boys run around
while I played my drums.  They spent most
of their time behind me playing in the snow.
LOL our driveway is without snow and they
choose to play in the snow.  Go figure LOL.
Our boys are snow dogs hehehe.  Ok maybe
not so much Rocky,  but Benny literally loves
the snow.  Rocky follows Benny wherever he
goes and most times it’s trudging through the
snow Hahaha.  We love them boys hehehe 🙂
My videos came out pretty good,  but I do
need to get back to playing them.  I am well
out of practice.  I haven’t been playing them
as much as I used to in the past.  So,  what
else has gone on around this place?  Well,
it’s been pretty quiet around here of course
aside from our boys yapping time to time
for often no apparent reason LOL.  I think
they just love to hear their voice hehehe.  Yep
our home is a lively one,  🙂 NOT,  but Judy
and I do enjoy watching all of our favorite TV
programs together.  If I were alone, I would
not watch anything.  I was never much about
watching TV or movies by myself.  I might of
watched BBC’s Red Green,  Monty Python or
Benny Hill,  but not much else LOL.  I love
having Judy to spend my life with even if we
might have disagreements a misunderstanding
once in a while.  We made a pact to always
remember that we love one another even if the
moment is showing different.  Remembering
to calm down and apologize before letting
a mere moment to destroy a lifetime.  Though
thankfully we know that we’re in love and that
she and I are even best friends and if ya can’t
have a spat with your best friend,  who can ya
have a spat with hehehe.  So,  life goes on and
we’re doing our best to avoid that nasty old
COVID-19 virus.  Neither of us would do well
with that.  We’re praying that the virus finally
meets its end and we can all go back to living
as best that we are able.  It’s sad to say that it
has already taken many lives.  Lord God we
pray that You put your hand upon our lives
and protect us as this virus runs its course.  We
know that You are in control and there’s many
things we are not aware of,  so please God do
as You know You must to end its deadly path.
Thank You for always watching over us and
sending your many angels to protect us.  We
praise Your Name.  AMEN.  Now I believe it’s
time for me to be reading 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.  So it’s away I go to
that place of my recollection that I like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may of found
me a decent title about half way through my
rambling and now after checking I see that it
hasn’t been used yet,  so used it shall be today.
Here goes…

Apologize

When in anger
look for peace
a time and place
with loves increase.
Search for times
remembered days
with life of love
in so many ways.
Don’t take to bed
your angered mind
for that only grows
a morbid design.
Open your heart
and let God in
while letting peace
to blow like wind.
Allow God’s love
to fill your eyes
as you learn to
apologize,

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 29,  2020

There ya go,  I hope you liked the poem and
maybe even a bit of my rambling.  There’s not
much else to tell you.  My mom is still doing
well in her new abode.  My sister lives only a
couple of miles from her so they are looking
out for one another.  I wish I lived closer and
could visit them,  but it is what it is.  Judy and
I are doing OK.  Benny and Rocky are lying
in their doggy beds.  So that’s about all I’ve
got for ya other than what I tell you almost
every week and that is,  I wrote some more
poems and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more 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 do believe
it’s time for me to begin searching for that
not so great at hiding off switch,  but before I
do that I need to wish you a safe and healthy
week filled with tons of blessings.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  So OK,  where
can that ornery off switch be hiding this time?
Hmm,  it’s not in one of its normal hiding spots.
Where can that confounded thing be hiding at
this time?   LOL,  I just heard and saw my lil
rootbeer candy bag rustle a little.  Hahahaha
did ya climb in it when I took the clip off to
get me a candy to suck on.  There,  you’re free.
Now find a better place to hide next time OK.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

Unspoken Love

Life has a pattern
words do not know
as unspoken love
the moments bestow.
Creating heartbeats
an unspoken glance
time brings alive
hopeful and chance.
So many moments
that only you see
an unspoken love
deeper than the sea.
Many don’t know it
as time moves along
and they are missing
the unspoken song.
Songs of emotions
of loved ones in time
even of the animals
within all mankind.
We might have a pet
that we call a friend
that is much closer
than we comprehend.
Our pets might see
deep in our eyes
a lot of connections
that they recognise.
The sight they see
may fit like a glove
living in our life as
unspoken love.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 23,  2020

Glistening Scenes

Winter leaves traces
times to aspire
glistening scenes
of moments desire.
Trails as reflections
found day to day
glistening scenes
in every which way.
Life can be as dreams
of timeless paths
glistening scenes
of future and past.
Becoming a shadow
of then and gone
glistening scenes
reflect dusk to dawn.
Seeming as windows
left over views
glistening scenes
might surely bemuse.
Leaving in the wake
an essence of time
glistening scenes
that live on the mind.
Time’s as a doorway
to open and close
glistening scenes
that so many oppose.
Seasons snowflakes
can become dreams
that ones embrace
like glistening scenes.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 24,  2020

Lydia Ann Lighthouse

A place of perception
a time frame begins
shining as a light
in nights ocean winds.
It’s life of a beacon
that warns in the night
Lydia Ann Lighthouse
such a magical sight.
It begins then at dusk
in its lighting array
to guide all the ships
oh so safely away.
The light keeper within
makes sure it shines
brightly by evening
the shore it defines.
Each night it awakens
to begin its quest
preventing a voyage
of being appressed.
Seeing shallow waters
and rocks that display
Lydia Ann Lighthouse
guides them away.
Then with the sunrise
a new day begins
the lighthouse stands
and time transcends.
Beginning a new day
preparing for the night
Lydia Ann Lighthouse
awaits with its light.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 25,  2020

Autumn Within

Colors remembered
minutes pass on
moments of autumn
time moves along.
Leaving us pictures
colors to entwine
scented of blessings
to live in the mind.
Timeless heartbeats
acquire many sights
as autumn within
the days and nights.
Seconds are counted
as earthly desires
seasons of grandeur
time that transpires.
Find you a moment
a time to begin
maybe some artwork
as autumn within.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 25,  2020

Shadows of Past

Living for moments
life finds a way
to become shadows
of one distant day.
Bringing forth time
as a second’s relief
shadows of past
that seemed so brief.
Some may perceive
then as illusion
the pages of a book
causing confusion.
Shadows of past
windows and doors
displaying echoes
that a mind explores.
Sometimes is found
as time to attain
while there are others
we cannot explain.
Old weathered times
as written memoirs
life is uncovered
as old rusted jars.
Found in a building
an old wooded shed
time is discovered
moving ahead.
Leaving some autos
an old time contrast
found as a moment
of shadows of past.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 25,  2020

Enhanced Waters

Reflecting our life
as seasons begin
minds have ways of
letting sadness in.
So look for smiles
of a moment’s rose
that of a choice
you one day chose.
Look beyond grief
and find a reflection
as moments in time
a happy connection.
Enhance your view
with hopeful seeds
of times that of life
you found in weeds.
For within seasons
a second can delight
enhancing moments
within the daylight.
Becoming a pattern
that’s as waters flow
timeless perception
enhanced to bestow.
Seasons repeating
reflections design
pouring as rhythms
to live in the mind.
Life is a doorway
time pours through
as enhanced waters
from old to anew.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 26,  2020

Pink of Time

When time begins
a saddened face
look for joyful
times to enlace.
Find you a scene
that comes alive
as pink of time
to help survive.
As days and weeks
begin their way
times will show
a little of gray.
Seek for moments
a wonderful hue
maybe a thought
a sky of blue.
Let it be a journey
thoughts to take
timeless as life
visions to make.
Find a perspective
as colors of life
magical scenes
lesser of strife.
Open the window
within inner eyes
and view details
of true blue skies.
Find you a scene
that fills a rhyme
moments joyful
as pink of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 27,  2020

Tracks of Desire

Unfathomed trails
that we travel on
could create doom
just ticking along.
Desired emotions
can create paths
tracks that lead to
the shadow we cast.
Moments windows
can open and close
and make choices
a weed or a rose.
Tracks of desire
can unleash a train
when seeking times
not worth to attain.
Let God guide you
to ways to bestow
upon living tracks
a good way to flow.
Seek for the better
let go of the worse,
because your wants
can end up adverse.
So find the passage
with a better view
while doing in life
what’s best to do.
Open your eyes up
and seek to aspire
all that you need
not tracks of desire.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 27,  2020

Waters Ripple

Like a wave
so small in style
waters ripple
with their smile.
Skies above
unending dreams
continue on
creating scenes.
Waters flow
a timeless quest
a page a stage
with more or less.
Maybe time
of endless blue
may just mimic
waters view.
Time begins
just like a trickle
life bestowing
waters ripple.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 27,  2020

Awaiting Springtime

Scenes becoming
as timeless true
awaiting springtime
to say hi to you.
Time is but a story
as moments concise
seeming as paintings
in winter’s disguise.
The minutes unite
momentous scenes
portraits of seconds
ponds or streams.
You may see winds
of a springtime day
or maybe mallards
in a magical way.
Life is a doorway
windows of sight
seasons becoming
daylight and night.
Find you a dream
an awesome view
one that of seasons
from old to anew.
Find the blessings
each moment can be
praying to Heaven
God has the key.
Unleash moments
blessings to find
and find peaceful
awaiting springtime.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 28,  2020

Haiku
for Mar 28,  2020

Time is a keeper
of our dreams and decisions
and holds them within.

Shadows of ourselves
may look unlike memories,
but be of the truth.

Today’s tomorrow
might have a ton of regrets
from putting things off.

Challenging others
for what you are unaware
can lead to trouble.

The leaves of autumn
are but only reflections
in winter and spring.

So many colors
can become something other
blending together.

Life creates actors
to begin moving about
within reactions.

Life is as a stage
of a timeless storybook
from flesh to spirit.

A lion might roar,
but the roar may be peaceful
with wrong perception.

Linking together
all of our wants and wishes
we might become one.

Striving to find breath
in the midst of a storm cloud
you might find raindrops.

Silence can be loud
heard with only our heartbeats
as worry begins.

When changing channels
on a mindset illusion
you might find a dream.

Storms will surely come,
but peace awaits with rainbows
to calm the moment.

Now may be a breath
that was breathed as we wanted,
but need was not there.

Looking to a field
you might see many flowers
as well hidden weeds.

Planting a heartbeat
in a perplexing passion
can create much pain.

Within today’s news
there might be hidden pages
that only share lies.

Thriving for others
can often be your downfall
as others evade.

Countless emotions
come from our will to survive
and which way we turn.

Belief in monsters
only makes them real for you,
unless others see.

The nights we worry
allowing nightmares to win
we’re giving them strength.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 28,  2020

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been another week gone by and it seems
this virus epidemic is only getting worse as it
spreads.  I hope you are well and safe.  Judy
and I are doing well.  The virus has not made
it up here where we live yet thank God.  We
still have a lot of snow and it looks as though
we might get a little more tomorrow evening,
Tuesday and maybe even Thursday and ye ole
Friday,  but nothing of a grand scale.  Spring
might finally make its way up here.  It’s trying
to grab a hold,  but it keeps losing its grip 🙂
Yep today’s high is supposed to be 27 and it’s
24 degrees right now 6 PM.  Tonight’s low is
supposed to be 0 F degrees by morning hehehe.
Yep,  not much like spring huh LOL.  I don’t
mind it.  It has been a crazy winter.  We had
none of the temperatures that we’ve had in
the past and not near the snow.  Soon winter
will be but only a shadow and more of the old
springtime slush will appear.  I say slush due
to all of the melting ice and snow that creates
a muck that makes wearing clean clothes to
go anywhere an impossibility LOL.  It’s near
that now on the warmer days above freezing.
I’ve managed to take some great pictures as
each day has come and gone.  I hope that the
COVID-19 is finally under control before too
long.  So many people are struggling with not
being able to work and earn a paycheck as
well as kids and others not being able to go to
school.  There are so many things that are in
the trouble zone due to this,  All I can say is,
use this time to find some indoor hobbies to
keep your mind busy or even things to do that
don’t require others to be with you.  All of this
should pass us over hopefully soon.  Find good
things to think about.  I’ll be doing as normal,
just taking pictures and writing poetry hehehe.
I’m so exciting hehehe,  NOT.  As a matter of
fact I figure that I am quite boring.  One of our
old neighbors came by for a visit the other day.
It was great seeing her.  We’ve had quite a few
neighbors come and go throughout the years.
Our newest neighbors are still here and they
seem to be staying,  but then,  I thought that
about the others,  so time will tell.  This life
is not for ones that cannot handle the cold 🙂
I do get cold,  but I can handle it to do what
I need to do.  I’m a tough cookie.  I’ve just got
a problem knowing when to stop and rest LOL.
I tend to over do it from time to time.  It’s in
my blood :).  My dad used to do the very same.
Oh well,  it is what it is.  Judy and I do the best
we can to find things to do to entertain us. We
get by.  Not much money,  but then,  neither
of us is used to having much money.  We’re
hoping that the virus is done and gone by the
time summer gets here,  because we’re wanting
to play Miniature Golf.   There’s a Miniature golf
course near to where we live.  Judy has never
played Miniature golf :).  Yep,  we’re hoping
and praying that the virus is done and gone by
then.  We can still feel the eyes of God watching
over us and protecting us as is also the many
angels and friendly spirits that also watch over
us and do their best to help us.  Thank You God
for all that You do and all that You will do for
us as the days pass us by.  AMEN.  Now I believe
it’s time for me to be taking a trip back through
all of my rambling 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.  So it’s away I go to
that place of my recollection that I like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I believe I may have
found a 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…

Friendly Spirits

Life is often
that of ages
numbers turning
changing stages.
Minutes counted
now and then
time continues
like the wind.
Friendly spirits
watch and wait
now and then
within each date.
Days surmounted
time moves on
friendly spirits
help along.
Many blessings
come to be
seasons shouting
things to see.
Friendly spirits
watch the flow
and then help
as best they know.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 22,  2020

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem and
maybe even a  little of my rambling.  I know
I might of talked too much about the ongoing
virus that is amongst us,  but it weighs heavy
on my mind.  Yet I do know that God is still
in control,  no matter how bad things might
seem.  So,  I’m gonna put on a smile and do
my best to help others smile.  Hopefully my
poetry makes you smile.  I guess I have told
you all that there is to tell other than what I
tell you almost every week and that is I wrote
some more poems and haiku.  Yep,  I wrote
10 more poems and 1 of them is a Christmas
poem.  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,  to begin my search for that ornery
hardly elusive off switch,  but not before I
wish you a blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Ok,  where
are ya hiding ya silly thing?  LOL I see ya
you dummy.  Hiding under my eyeglass
cleaning cloth.  Hehehe I thought for a
moment that it had come to life,  but it’s
just you with your inability to be still 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Finding Reflections

A mind is a tool
to reflect designs
things remembered
a reflection finds.
Syncing up days
as weeks multiply
finding reflections
to surely apply.
Bringing in views
that moved along
moments unnoticed
until they were gone.
Look in a puddle
or an edge of a lake
and find reflections
to surely partake.
Things remembered
of a distant time
found as an echo
an awesome design.
Life has doorways
choices to choose
and many moments
as not yet to use.
So often our life
becomes collections
minutes to gather
finding reflections.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 16,  2020

Leaves of Life

We are as leaves
changing colors
often no different
from any others,
but there’s times
that we perceive
life as a portion
others achieve.
We are the leaves
of timeless details
often with colors
a moment inhales.
Time’s perception
is sometimes lost
within the storms
of torn and tossed.
Look for the light
on darkest days
and find peaceful
to end the grays.
Look in the leaves
of life’s design
and find hopeful
inside your mind.
Allow God’s peace
to fill your heart
and let the love
to surely start.
Open your eyes
and say a prayer
for leaves of life
to find fresh air.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 16,  2020

Uncertain Roads

Minds of a journey
travel through time
so often on roads of
rhythm and rhyme.
Becoming memoirs
written long before
of uncertain roads
we once did adore.
So often our vision
is blinded by want
seasons of desires
as a ghost to haunt.
Uncertain pathways
roads of cuisines
times eyes tasted
almost like dreams.
Times found within
as patterns to drive
on uncertain roads
to keep us alive.
We might get lost
in times of desire
minutes perceived
as a blown out tire.
Find in your vision
a lifetime to hold
not just of money
and not of gold.
There may be times
with heavy loads
yet with lessons of
uncertain roads.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 16,  2020

Walking Through

A snowy white sight
can enlighten a smile
while walking through
to times that compile.
Seeming as a window
or a doorway in time
ones can find beauty
if they seek the design.
Scenes become alive
with a wintertime feel
scented of time frames
with Christmas appeal.
Look on beyond now
and find a true heart
a place within scenery
as a time’s work of art.
Maybe as a moment
of a second to view
a time might unleash
true blessings for you.
It might be a heartbeat
or maybe just a sight
as times while walking
in wintertime’s white.
You might find alive
a place you remember
a time that you found
within one December.
A moment you recall
that lives within you
is now just a memory
time walking through.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 17,  2020

Open Windows

Snowflakes falling
create many views
times and places
things to infuse.
Some open windows
to let the snow in
as others seek sight
beginning to end.
Life’s as portholes
opening windows
creating the styles
as the wind blows.
Some might not like
the sight they see,
while all the others
are happy like me.
I love the season’s
flair as it snows
as it brings to life
its wintery shows
Some will only see it
as a pain to find,
but I see blessings of
a wondrous design.
Just like the pages
of a story book
snowflakes create
sights which to look.
Some open windows
to watch it fall
as so many others
try to catch it all.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 18,  2020

Life Shines Through

Seasons changing
time moves past
leaving footprints
that shadows cast.
Walking perceiving
snowflakes to fall
seeing the images
time gives to call.
Words as windows
as a seasonal view
bring alive scenes
from old to anew.
So many will watch
as each day goes by
waiting wondering
as snowflakes fly.
You might not see
the times of life
if you’re walking
filled with strife.
You may be needing
to open your eyes
and see the beauty
within the skies.
There just may be
some snowy scenes
timeless moments
just like dreams.
You might even see
a moment or two
special times when
life shines through.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 19,  2020

Life’s Provisions

We might encounter
a time so white
snowflakes falling
a wintery sight.
We might even see
a train’s pathway
found in the snow
an awesome display.
We might see times
that life endues
train track designs
as wintertime views.
We may even find
a written memoir
produced in snow
as words from afar.
We might conclude
that time stood still
as that of a train’s
life rusted wheel.
There may be sights
that time exposes
as life’s provisions
thorns of roses.
We might see tracks
laid side by side
opposable scenes
to take a ride.
Many viewpoints
found decisions
might find peace
in life’s provisions.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 19,  2020

Falling Heavily

Many only dream
of winter white days
snow falling heavily
wondrous displays.
Some only see it in
mere photographs
seasons of beauty
the winters of past.
Yet there are ones
gifted of the sight
snow falling heavily
a season of white.
The timeless billows
that come in view
becoming artwork
of time thereunto.
Yesterdays gather
as tools to be seen
just like snowflakes
found in a dream.
Time falling heavily
is that of a gaze
becoming photos
of so distant days.
Seasonal artwork
can create a smile
snow falling heavily
in a magical style.
Time begins ticking
creating sights to see
as wintery moments
snow falling heavily.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 20,  2020

Peace and Prayer

Thinking within us
praying for time
life can confuse us
in all that we find.
Peace can unfold
as moments display
while ones kneeling
so peacefully pray.
Look for blessings
in shadows we cast
as time continues
leaving ones aghast.
Learn to not allow
the nightmares in
as peace and prayer
can surely transcend.
Search within you
and find a memory
floating in waves
of a lifetime’s sea.
Maybe as a moment
a time frame so true
blowing as a breeze
that lives within you.
Moments of desire
can be much more
such as an ocean
and waves that roar.
Search for scenes
as more than a glare
moments unfolding
peace and prayer.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 20,  2020

Pictures You Take

Living in a photo
is a point and time
a place you recall
of a scenic design.
It might be a sight
you found one day
a time and a place
of awesome array.
Living as a breath
that came unto you
pictures we take
create a new view.
Time as a shadow
begins with a phase
then ticking unto
photograph days.
We’ve got chances
and pathways to go
as we take pictures
of life and its flow.
So many moments
can become a test
deciding a picture
for eyes to digest.
Search for a scene
a wanted desire
then create scenes
you’ll later admire.
A significant time
a moment to make
found within time
pictures you take.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 21,  2020

Haiku
for Mar 21,  2020

Finding a moment
within many emotions
can be difficult.

Losing a battle
can be a lesson to learn
to make you stronger.

Counting your problems
you might keep you in sadness,
so count your blessings.

Times that we’re counting
might not need our attention,
but only a gaze.

The passing of life
does not mean it has ended,
but yet just begun.

A wintertime breeze
can become as a snowstorm
with turn of a page.

Stressing over time
that emits only worry
can hide the good times.

Springtime and summer
give us a break from winter,
but many seek fall.

Echoes of our lives
live within ones we have known,
as they remember.

Minutes that pass by
hold glimmers of the future
as wanted designs.

Seeking for spirits
that do not want to be found,
might end in trouble.

Changing your lifestyle
will not change who that you are,
for that requires heart.

Traveling mindsets
can create books of time frames
with many pages.

Thriving on others
can leave you without a friend
as they walk away.

Loosing perspective
can dislodge what’s important
and fill it with greed.

So many wants
can often seem as our needs
if we continue.

Looking to the sky
you might see a cloud or two
that form memories.

Holding onto time
when it’s just a passing fling,
may prevent your growth.

Essence of a weed
is that of a desire to grow
even through the hard times.

Various doorways
will open and close with life
that gives and receives.

Ones belligerence
can unleash wars on others
that only want peace.

Now might hold sadness,
but tomorrow might hold joy,
so have faith in God.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 21,  2020

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Well to begin with,  Judy and I are well or
more to the point not sick with the Corona
Virus 🙂  Yep,  we’re just unhealthy as we’ve
been for many years hehehe.  So we’re just
doing the best we can to avoid crowds and
all.  Of course there will come the time that
we’ll have to make yet another trip to ye ole
Walmart,  but we will steer clear of as many
as possible on top of the fact our face mask
came yesterday so they can help us to not
get the virus.  I hope you’re doing well and
the virus hasn’t snuck into your life.  If it
did we pray that you heal quickly.  Ok so
what else is going on around here?  Well we
have been doing pretty much the same old
same old as always.  Not much has changed.
Still trying to figure out how come people
got so crazy buying up all the toilet paper 🙂
I mean,  the virus isn’t the stomach flu LOL.
Anyways,  Judy and I bought our months
worth of TP when we got paid the same as
we do every month.  Thankfully that was
before the crazy pills took affect and people
went totally whacko LOL.  Judy and I are
still as whacko as we’ve always been hehehe.
It’s 26 degrees right now at 6 PM.  We’re
expecting snow off and on this week.  Yep,
winter’s still here.  Although this winter has
been one of the lighter ones than we’ve had
in the past.  I just hope it doesn’t mean that
the bugs are gonna be worse,  but I’m sort
of guessing that they will be.  Oh well,  life
goes on.  Not much has gone on around here.
My doctor upped my blood pressure meds
and it looks as though she might have to up
them again,  being my blood pressure is still
on the high note.  Judy is doing fairly well.
With all of the pills her doctor has got her
on,  she should rattle like a freaking maraca.
I can feel her agony when she has to take her
pills and shots.  Yet thankfully they are not
done without good cause.  I love Judy and
want to spend as many years with her as I’m
able.  I know though that our time on this
planet is numbered in the fleshy bodies.  We
are both of knowledge of the afterlife and
the spirits that we become when these bodies
have served their purpose and withered away.
Up until that day,  Judy and I will continue
doing as we do,  enjoying our time together
as the seasons provide photographs to be
taken.  Plus,  these little boys of ours keep
us with smiles on our faces LOL even when
they wake us up to go potty outside.   We’d
much rather them potty outside than inside 🙂
if ya know what I mean hehehe.  Yep,  life at
the Pearce’s Place is quite an event hehehe.
God is still watching over us as well as His
many angels along with friends and relatives
that have chosen to keep tabs on us.  Judy
and I can feel the presence of spirits around
us and we’re thankful.  Thank You God for
all that You have done for us and all that
You will most assuredly do.  Now I believe
it’s time for me to be reading back on 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.  So,  it’s
away I go to that place of my recollection
I 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 yet,  so used
it shall be.  Here goes…

Feel The Presence

Open your mind
and let your eyes see
the sights all around
that are our destiny.
Spirits of a passing
brought from above
essence of Heaven
filled full of love.
They might be angels
or our own family
watching over us
till time gives a key.
Opening doorways
to passings of time
that present choices
so timeless sublime.
Then we’ll be spirits
the left over essence
can you imagine it
and feel the presence.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 15,  2020

Well there ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even my rambling.  Judy’s in the
kitchen now making banana pudding for us
to eat for dessert later tonight.  I believe I’m
gonna have a TV dinner and she’s gonna have
veggies for dinner.  Due to my health issues
I cannot do many veggies.  My body will not
digest most of them.  LOL it’s nothing new 🙂
My body has been messed up since 1995 LOL.
Life goes on hehehe or so they say.  I believe
I’ve told ya all there’s to tell aside from 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 bit Christmassy.
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 surely not before I wish
you a truly blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Okie dokie,
so where can that ornery off switch be trying
to hide this time LOL?  Hmm,  I wonder if
that could be you that I see trying to hide in
my aspirin bottle hehehe?   LOL How in the
heck did you get in and screw the lid on from
inside????   Ya silly thing,  the bottle is clear.
I’ll let ya out, but try harder next time hehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Views and Beyond

Noticing scenery
times that become
can be awakened
as time on the run.
Searching for life
in midst of a style
views and beyond
can surely compile.
Secondary scenes
in a dreamer’s eyes
might then become
as minutes disguise.
Seeking for want
of a distant display
can become alive
in saddened array.
So look for sights
of a scenery’s song
living so peaceful
views and beyond.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 9,  2020

Heartbeats Within

Searching as we pass
a wintertime view
we often see sights
of old and anew.
Scenes come to life
as that of a book
as heartbeats within
with a seasonal look.
Yet within a lifetime
there might exist
a breath to breathe
as a morning mist.
Maybe that of snow
or a wintery day
as heartbeats within
in a wonderful way.
Find the perspective
of endearing sights
the times to perceive
daylight and nights.
Look beyond a hill
and see what bestows
maybe that of times
as a heartbeat flows.
Seek for the scenery
of a wondrous design
and find the beauty
of moments in time.
Use your inner sight
to let the love begin
as you look outwards
at heartbeats within.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 9,  2020

Styles of Frost

Need is a moment
time is a way
styles of perception
day after day.
Many are pathways
wintertime views
links to doorways
choices to choose.
Finding a rhythm,
finding a place
within a seasonal
moment’s embrace.
Styles are acquired
times are bestowed
frost of a moment
of lifetimes abode.
Maybe snowflakes
of another realm
might be directions
a wintery helm.
Steering so softly
falling to Earth
styles upon styles
become their birth.
Born as a blessing
a time to begin
snowflakes falling
blown in the wind.
It seems magical
winter’s exhaust
moments created
as styles of frost.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 9,  2020

Gentle Strands

Waves so softly
ripple and shine
as gentle strands
of endless time.
Sweetly softly
Scenes so sweetly
grow as waves
sights and sounds
within the days.
Gentle passages
flow on through
waters rippling
a shade of blue.
Providing way for
there and back
to row through
in a small kayak.
Life so peaceful
seeks the lands
minutes passing
gentle strands.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 10,  2020

Christmas Renditions

A field full of snow
and a distant sky
becomes as an echo
that times apply.
Created as scenery
to extend a hand
Christmas renditions
a snow covered land.
Life becomes views
of stories to tell
seasons of grandeur
as a wishing well.
Changing direction
as wind that blows
Christmas renditions
a time that glows.
So many become it
the joy from within
as the season brings
new life to begin.
Hopeful transitions
becomes as a smile
Christmas renditions
as ones reconcile.
Time is but a factor
of an hopeful degree
as the page is turned
to a Christmas tree.
Scenes as artwork
are hung all around
Christmas renditions
where Jesus is found.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 10,  2020

Magic of Love

Time can be rocky
as minutes pass on
leaving confusion
as a sad sad song.
Yet there’s a way
to change the view
and its with love
from me and you.
Magic comes alive
as a beating heart
creating hopeful
a true work of art.
The rocks of ages
create many things
such as ones worry
and empty dreams.
The magic of love
is powerful stuff
for it can fill you
in times so tough.
It gives strength
to move ahead
when rocks of ages
are much to dread.
Locate a heartbeat
a pathway to flow
seen as a journey
of time to bestow.
Find the blessings
from Heaven above
giving the essence
as magic of love.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 11,  2020

Clouds of Persuasion

Individual moments
become as a tool
often as a creator
of a cautious fool.
Clouds are as scenes
of a distant array
things from afar
confusion’s display.
Some might imagine
what times attain
as only moments
of a candle’s flame.
Persuasion becomes
as a cloud’s design
living within us
as time after time.
Find the viewpoints
ones try to conceal
and look closely
at all you can feel.
Allow for discretion
of a scenic desire
to prove of itself
with time as the fire.
A forest of emotions
can become views
times that awaken
choices to choose.
Find what’s truthful
in each occasion
before getting lost in
clouds of persuasion.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 12,  2020

Evening’s Road

Traveling thoughts
that scenes acquire
find within evening
the turn of a tire.
Just rolling along
in evening’s array
time then becomes
the end of the day.
On evening’s road
as minutes pass by
so many people
are wondering why.
Just like a doorway
the journey begins
traveling through
as time transcends.
Time is as an echo
repeating its words
on evening’s road
as a flock of birds.
It speaks volumes
each timeless detail
as living passages
with stories to tell.
You might look up
and see in the sky
the moon up above
as the evening’s ally.
It may even seem
as a skyline abode
seeking the night
on evening’s road.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 13,  2020

Place To Rest

Heaven sent scenes
times that we need
are as the blessings
of a hopeful seed.
Places that we find
as minutes pass on
pour some peaceful
as a heavenly song.
Sung as a heartbeat
a place to acquire
when in exhaustion
you start to tire.
Leaving moments
in need of a break
with a place to rest
and breath to take.
Find within yourself
a place that consist
a place of peaceful
to then coexist.
Then allow seconds
to become as hours
a place to rest
that God empowers.
Close your eyes up
open your mind
and say a prayer
for a peaceful time.
Locate a moment
so surely blessed
and then make it
a place to rest.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 13,  2020

Flowers United

Living blossoms
bloom together
sometimes hidden
in the weather.
Time becomes it
the seasons flow
as flowers united
strength to grow.
Becoming living
times connections
blooming flowers
life’s collections.
Formed by love
and God so true
flowers united
creates the view.
We might think
some are a weed
found connected
as a planted seed.
Looking deeper
beyond the skin
you may discover
what is within.
It might display
a point in time
that was found
within the mind.
A time and place
that ones divided
which now needs
be flowers united.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 14,  2020

Haiku
for Mar 14,  2020

Life is a lesson
that is ongoing journeys
that often gives pain.

Patience gives tools
that can be irritating,
but yet be helpful.

Searching for a dream
in the midst of a nightmare
can be exhausting.

The life of a rose
is so often misconceived
by all the turmoil.

Living for a time
can be a bumpy journey
as seconds tick on.

A page from our life
could be another ones words
as they lived the same.

Yesterday’s turnstiles
can be paths we’re not to cross
until time is right.

Yearning for one’s heart
can be excruciating
if they don’t want you.

Living in a lie
can drain the life out of you,
so become truthful.

Time can seem endless
while waiting for tomorrow,
so focus on now.

When finding yourself
you might discover patterns
that you may regret.

Learning from others
often takes decrease of pride
to look passed yourself.

Jesters of lifetimes
can become teachers of life
as they show the flaws.

Discretion of time
is often filled with desire
to make it better.

Shadows of ourselves
can often seem as living
when seen from afar.

Peace can be a view
that is seen from within us
as wars rage outside.

Opening a door
can unleash many horrors
or many blessings.

Waves of life that roll
are often beaches of time
that flow within us.

Need is just a word
for necessity is life,
so live what you need.

Changing a clock
one way or yet another
does not change the fact.

The sight of horror
can often be perception,
for it might be good.

Rainbows and heartbeats
might hide storm clouds deep within
that time will display.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 14,  2020

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s little old me again with more rambling to
share with you 🙂  The passing days have not
been too bad.  Weather wise it has been sort
of warm compared to what it normally is up
here.  We went without water for most of the
week due to some pipes bursting in some of
the other trailers,  but our landlord finally got
all of the leaks repaired.  LOL I was having to
go out and get snow to melt for water to use.
That’s one good thing about snow hehehehe.
Yep,  I’ve learned how to make do although
I was getting a little miffed not being able to
take a shower.  It’s all in the past now.  So,
what else has gone on around this place :)?
Well,  Judy’s computer chair finally buckled
and was about to break into so,  we had to
go and spend some money on a new chair.  I
was getting afraid that she was going to end
up in the floor.  We drove to Presque Isle with
thoughts of finding a better choice of chairs,
but it turned out they had the same ones that
our Walmart had along with some more pricy
ones LOL.  We thought about checking out
Staples and Mardens,  but Staples has gone
out of business and Marden’s closed almost
the very moment we drove up.  45 miles for
a chair we could of gotten in Houlton hehehe.
Oh well,  it was a nice drive,  but Judy and
I were getting really tired and I was trying
to keep her awake to drive by making up
little songs and just yammering hehehehehe.
When we got home,  I put her chair together
and then disassembled the old worn out one.
Judy is now sitting pretty in her new chair 🙂
Although right now she’s doing laundry.  She
just now came in to ask me to open the box
of laundry detergent.  She couldn’t turn the
cap 🙂  but then we noticed that Benny was
having troubles.  His left paw was stuck in
his collar,  so I picked him up and got his
toe nail out of his dog collar.  He must of
been scratching or something and got it
snagged in his collar 🙂   We need to give
them another going over with the doggy
shears.  We gave them a haircut a week or
so ago,  but we were never able to finish
it up,  because we were both with aches
and pains from cutting their hair.  They
aren’t always the most cooperative LOL.
Anyways,  maybe this week sometime 🙂
We’re expecting a little snow tomorrow.
Not too much though,  but it’s supposed
to rain and snow all week long.  We may
have an early spring up here.  The only
thing I don’t like about that is all of the
slush that comes about as the snow begins
melting which it looks as though it has
begun,  although we’ve still got a lot of
snow in our yard LOL.  It got up to 45
degrees today and right now at 7 PM it’s
39 degrees,  so yes,  that is warm for us
up here.  We’ve been enjoying the porch
not leaking as it had until I bought us
a ladder and climbed up and repaired
it.  It turned out that the flange that our
landlord put up was not screwed down
or foam insulated.  I might have to get
up and do a few repairs as spring and
summer begin with ongoing rainstorms,
but as of now,  my work seems to be
holding.  Being scared of heights due
to a bad fall that I had at my old job
years ago,  tends to make it hard for
me to climb a ladder,  but a manage 🙂
I bought a blood pressure checker,  but
it seems to be off quite a bit,  so when
I go in for my doctor visit this week I’m
gonna bring it with me and compare it
with the one at the hospital so I’ll have
a clue of what to deduct from ours to
be able to tell what my blood pressure
is LOL.  God is still looking out for us.
The many angels that we have are also
always watching over us and helping
whenever they are able.  Judy and I
are enjoying life together as time gives
much for us to see and do.  Benny and
Rocky are doing well.  They’re both in
their doggy beds now.  Thank You God
for all of the many blessings that You
have sent our way.  We ask you to keep
Your hands over our family and friends
and protect them from this new Corona
virus as well as many other threats that
we have.  Thank You for all that You
do and all that You have done.  Amen.
Now,  I believe it’s time for me to be
reading back over 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.  So,  it’s away
I go to that place of my recollection that
I always like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I think I might have found a fairly decent
title nearly a 4th of the way back in my
rambling and now after checking I see that
it has not been used in its entirety 🙂 so
used it shall be.   Here goes…

The Many Angels

Life is a blessing
that’s often insane
as we encounter
troubles and pain.
That’s when many
angels may appear
friends of a lifetime
or a time of year.
So many doorways
will open and close
giving us blessings
or times full of lows.
Our angels watch us
and may try to guide
leading us in ways
our lifetimes provide.
Open your eyes up
and see the truth
the lessons to gather
when pulling a tooth.
It’s often hurtful,
but blessings reside
as the many angels
help with the ride.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 8,  2020

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even my rambling LOL.
We’re getting ready to watch one of our
favorite TV programs at 8 PM called God
Friended Me.  If you haven’t seen it yet,
look and find it.  We love to watch it.  It’s
not what you would think LOL.  I reckon
I have told you all that there is to tell,  so
I guess it’s time to tell you what I tell you
almost every week and that is,  I wrote a
few more poems and haiku.  Yep,  but this
time I only wrote 9 poems,  one of which
I wrote today.  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.  So,  now I believe it’s time for me
to begin my search for that hardly elusive
off switch,  but surely not before I wish you
a most safe and joyous week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Okie dokie,
so where can that ornery off switch be at
this time?   Hmm,   I don’t think I turned
my Ghost Meter on,  so the only way it
could possibly be on is that if someone or
something turned it on LOL.  That would
not happen to be you,  would it hehehehe.
Yeppers,  if you touch it just right it does
come on.  Try hiding a little more softly 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
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Passing Images

Life has a way
of bringing in view
times that we see
from old to anew.
Maybe of a season
or a page we recall
the passing of time
of summer to fall.
Then passes on
becoming as scenes
times we remember
within our dreams.
Lingering breaths
of winds of time
become as echoes
a memory’s mind.
So often scents
arrive with a breeze
tasted as shadows
of passing leaves.
God gives moments
times to acquire
blessings to gather
life to transpire.
Look for sights
 of a blessings array
times to enlighten
a prayerful day.
Times to give peace
of high percentages
found in the days
of passing images.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 2,  2020

Sights Begin

Lost in a whirlwind
of life and desire
time can become as
the heat of a fire.
Burning of flames
of a mere memory
as the sights begin
in the things we see.
Time frames glisten
of a magical place
sights that become
as a smile on a face.
Sights are as echoes
of yesterday’s scenes
maybe of moments
a memory redeems.
Bringing many ages
of sight and sound
into the doorways
you one day found.
Viewing some sights
of peaceful displays
scented of lifetimes
with magical ways.
Look within a wave
of a passionate sight
and find peaceful
to come and delight.
Let a moment’s gaze
to give a new spin
as God shows places
that sights begin.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 3,  2020

A Closer Look

Each view we see
might have a place
a point and time
of Heaven’s grace.
It might hold true
a season’s sight
with a closer look
from day to night.
With the minutes
that gather around
a sight might seem
as a silent sound.
Yet for a moment
it might become
a scene so serene
as an evening sun.
You might begin
to see the view
as a magical place
that time gave you.
It might even seem
as a mere illusion
leaving you then
in much confusion.
For as time grows
it gives us a dance
within the rhythm
of a sudden glance.
Look for beauty
so often mistook
found as a blessing
with a closer look.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 5,  2020

Rippling Dreams

Oceans of decisions
flow just like wine
delivering turnstiles
as a dreamer’s mind.
Opening doorways
becoming as a view
of rippling dreams
in waters of blue.
So many moments
are as that of age
rippling flowing
on a living stage.
Search for seconds
moments may show
the rippling waters
a dreamer’s flow.
Let your mind see
blessings of scenes
found when sleeping
in rippling dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 6,  2020

Imagining Life

So many only see
views that transpire
and never ever see
what all can acquire.
Seasons of displays
can become so alive
when you go on to
a life’s country drive.
Stages of pictures
perform as designed
when imagining life
with hopeful defined.
Look for the pages
of lifetimes array
and let them flourish
in a great sort of way.
When you imagine
you open the door
to sights of the living
to surely explore.
Allow for the beauty
to become as a sight
as time continues on
left ways and right.
Find all the blessings
and lose all the strife
as you go onwards
imagining life.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 6,  2020

Memories Flow

Transitioning wonders
can create paths
moments that envelop
each shadow we cast.
Memories can become
doorways to time
that we might enter
with a memories mind.
Flowing pure as waters
with reminiscing style
time can bring back
a moment to reconcile.
Let yourself to change
the ways you view
as memories come alive
to appear brand new.
Find new perspective
as you let sadness go
and find good times
as your memories flow.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 6,  2020

Look and Listen

Now plays a story
an unwritten place
time that unleashes
sights to embrace.
Look for the scenes
found within view
and listen closely
to how they ensue.
Maybe an old style
moment or sight
might just be lost
within the daylight.
Look and listen to
the wind that blows
and find the times
a moment bestows.
Unlatch your brain
to let your eyes see
each time and place
living in history.
Challenge yourself
to see much more
and open your eyes
to see once before.
Discover a season
a reason to begin
and for a moment
welcome it in.
See all the magic
to surely  glisten
as you remember
to look and listen.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 6,  2020

Breezes

Listen to time
that blows on by
and hear it say
hello,  goodbye.
Seek for a sight
time to bestow
as breezes come
and breezes blow.
Singing a song
of a certain flair
a time so divine
 as a breath of air.
Look for scenes
times to gaze
as breezes blow
in wondrous ways.
Giving a scent
a perfect blend
as breezes blow
just like a friend.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 7,  2020

Timeless Friends

Life is a whirlwind
in need of control
true friends united
for a similar goal.
Formed as shadows
of a similar world
is friends together
as life is unfurled.
Change becomes us
as minutes pass
with arrangements
changes to cast.
Yet if a true friend
is found to attain
blessings will come
as oceans of rain.
Becoming memories
that life transcends
displaying doorways
to timeless friends.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 8,  2020

Haiku
for Mar 7,  2020

Life can be funny
yet maybe not laughable
due to the humor.

Calling for angels
might send you some not wanted
as they cause trouble.

Seeking through a field
to find a springtime moment
you might find a rose.

Scents of a daisy
can be hidden really well
in a field of weeds.

Life of a summer
lives on within memories
as fall meets winter.

Drifting as driftwood
you might land on troubles shore,
so use a rudder.

Lingering in time
could acquire monotony
that becomes deadly.

Living for a dream
can turn into a nightmare
that can kill the dream.

A forward thinker
often forgets the lessons
and all that has passed.

Beyond a snowstorm
there might be a place of peace
that’s yet to be seen.

Imitating others
can be forms of flattery
or be an insult.

Lost in a moment
time can become a standstill
as life passes by.

Gardens of flowers
often blossom many weeds
if they’re not cared for.

Searching for moments
that tomorrows might display
might show emptiness.

Listening to life
as it scurries on passed you,
might hold some regrets.

Answering questions
when you haven’t any clue
could show ignorance.

Shouting from rooftops
when speaking softly will do,
shows your arrogance.

Now is a moment
that will soon become the past
so make good shadows.

Changing directions
when things aren’t looking so well
might just make it worse.

The paths we travel
can be as gravel of a road
that may need some work.

Holding onto things
can become anchors of life
that might hold us back.

Walking in the rain
often presents songs to sing
as raindrops fall down.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 7,  2020

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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s late in the day.  I got a late start on
writing being we had a power outage this
morning which lasted 5 hours and then I
had a few computer problems that came
with the power outages which delayed my
writing more so.  Plus I figured it was late,
so why not wait till after we ate dinner and
watched God Friended Me on TV.  It came
on at 8 PM and so now it is 9:30 and time
to get with the rambling LOL.  Its been a
weird winter.  We got near a foot of snow
the other day and I used our snow blower
and cleared our driveway.  It sure makes
it easier than with the smaller snow blower.
Thank you mom for helping us to get it.
We would of had to wait till maybe next
winter to get it otherwise putting a little
money aside each month along with our
heating oil tab.  So,  we’re doing OK 🙂
This week we are expecting temps in the
upper 30’s and 40’s.  Talk about bizarre.
We’ve normally got subzero temps that
carry us into March.  Of course,  it’s not
the first time the temps have been weird.
I can see it all in the many pictures that
I’ve taken each and every year.  For the
most part though,  we’ve had snow on
the ground every Christmas and that’s
been great.  I always dreamed of seeing
snow on the ground Christmas morning
as I’ve seen in many Christmas movies.
My dreams have come true.  It’s funny,
most Mainers hate the snow,  and I’m
always wanting to be out in it and taking
pictures LOL.  I reckon it could be the
fact that I grew up with very little snow
and now seeing it,  I feel at times like
a child.  I just love to watch it snow 🙂
Of course I wasn’t too crazy about it
on the times I had to get up at 4:30 AM
in often 50 below zero temperatures to
dig the car out and clean off the snow so
that Judy could go to work,  but even
then,  I found time to play as I worked.
That was also before we had gotten us
a snow blower,  so I did it all with just
a snow shovel and my achy breaky back.
Living up here has been adventurous 🙂
My poetry has taken on a life of its own.
Ideas have come flooding in for things
to write about and to also use my many
pictures that we have taken for stories
to live as poetry.  God has been good
to us.  I am doing well since my little
hospital venture a few weeks ago and
Judy is doing well.  We’re hoping that
this year finds a way to breathe a little
peace into each situation that has come
to be in the world.  Judy and I are very
thankful that we have each other and
that God is always watching over us
as well as many angels that walk with
us in our daily lives.  Thank You God
for always being there for us and doing
what You do.  AMEN.  Now I believe
it’s time for me to begin my quest 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 do
think  may have found a fairly decent
title about a 4th of the way back in my
rambling and now after checking I see
that it has not been used as of yet,  so
used it shall be.  Here goes…

Time To Play

Life gives us times
to do and be done
day after day
each shining sun.
There may be times
that come and go
seen within rain
or white fallen snow.
Time to unleash
or time to hold tight
a scene that you see
as fight or flight.
So often patterns
form in the mind
such as the shadows
of time after time.
God given scenes
become as a glance
some to remember
as a song and dance.
Then  for a moment
life gives us times
to form new views
in changing designs.
Bringing a glimpse
of a working array
or that of restful
with time to play.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 1,  2020

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and it gave you some peace.  I also hope
you enjoyed my rambling.  I didn’t have
anything definitive to talk about LOL so
I just made do.  Judy’s busy doing a little
painting tonight.  She’s painting a bird 🙂
I just know the painting is gonna come
out great.  I love her work.  🙂  I love her.
So,  that’s about all I have for you aside
from what I tell you (almost) every week
and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems and
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.  So,  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 joyful and truly
blessings filled week.  Remember,  Jesus
loves you and we do too.  Okie dokie now,
where can that ornery off switch be hiding
this time?  Hmm,  do my eyes deceive me
or am I seeing my K2 meter rocking back
and forth LOL.  Now that’s new.  You’re
not hiding behind it.  You’re hiding under
it hahaha.  Try not hiding under things
that are FLAT for a change hehehehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Fantasies Become

Found as a rowboat
a time plants a seed
that of a dreamworld
with lesser of need.
Maybe as emotions
trickle on through
leaving a foundation
with waters of blue.
Now may be dreams
of an ocean’s desire
drifting within time
as life to acquire.
Forming as a stream
that begins and ends
our fantasies become
what times transcend.
Looking from ledges
or shores of a day
you might perceive
a dreamer’s array.
Seeming to be tasted
as waters of style
fantasies become as
hope for a smile.
Bringing alive things
we imagine so true
as seasons of scenes
within me and you.
Created anticipated
as a seasonal sun
this what happens
as fantasies become.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 24,  2020

Pages of Time

Driving arriving
sights to see
the books of life
show history.
That of turnstiles
journeys mind
found as pages
time to time.
So many choices
so many views
become voices
to win or lose.
Living as a face
filled with desire
can become life
a blown out tire.
Search for pages
ages complete
maybe a time
to surely accrete.
Find the blessings
within your life
and don’t relive
the passing strife.
Driving arriving
a season’s goal
might have rain
or maybe snow.
There might be
a winter design
in books of life
pages of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 24,  2020

Sea of Tranquillity

Sailing through styles
of a sea of blue
begins with passion
for times brand new.
Searching and sailing
in an ocean of time
a sea of tranquillity
can form in the mind.
Beginning and ending
connects each scene
some thought illusion
some thought a dream.
Time is many ripples
that make up our view
in a sea of tranquillity
from old to anew.
Dispersing as lifetimes
of a ventured detail
floating on the waters
as a ship with a sail.
Conjoining seconds
as a book to read
planting a moment
as a flourishing seed.
Look within the views
that life does expose
and find you a sea
maybe that of a rose.
Losing all perception
of times history
find you a new view,
a sea of tranquillity.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 25,  2020

Meadows Become

Found as a vision
in a field style
meadows become
a time to compile
Scenes are as ages
times to accrete
creating turnstiles
moments to meet.
Becoming echoes
of a timeless way
meadows become
a wondrous array.
Scented of grasses
masses to instill
life’s as doorways
a time to fulfill.
Signs of the times
are that of words
often envisioned
as a flock of birds.
Time comes alive
as a beating heart
seen by so many
as a work of art.
Let moments live
to then remember
a time so divine
a burning ember.
A field of emotion
in evenings sun
can be the things
meadows become.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 25,  2020

Peaceful Thoughts

Time finds a way
to display the ages
scenes so serene
as seasonal stages.
Some seem as art
that comes in view
and others become
a dream come true.
Peace as a garden
may seem to grow
a season of style
of wintertime snow.
Life is as echoes
that become alive
often seen dancing
times that arrive.
Sometimes is seen
as a page of a book
one then to read
or to have a look.
Yet many readers
don’t see the words
and only envision
a life of absurds.
You may uncover
a weathered design
a place you recall
the passing of time.
It might be a shack
a time thought lost
filled with moments
peaceful thoughts.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 26,  2020

Blissful Passings

With but a moment
blessings will come
often as shadows
God’s beating drum.
Life has its doorways
to then and to there
as blissful passings
answers to prayer.
With minutes united
a time can begin
finding the hours
as seconds to then.
Woodwork of pages
written and said
as lines on a face
as a ticking thread.
Blowing in the wind
as a snowflake scene
life is so often
a moment’s routine.
Beginnings to end
as a timeless voyage
now might become
a time to recharge.
So many life tracks
display how we flow
maybe as a river
or blowing as snow.
Creating journeys
as joyful amassings
seasons from Heaven
as blissful passings.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 26,  2020

Valley Of Time

Life’s a blessing
seen with a heart
as time creates it
a work of art.
Sometimes valleys
open their arms
to display pages
of ages of charms.
Seeking for doors
to open a view
often can display
a sight brand new.
It may be a place
well seen from afar
that time recorded,
a sequential star.
Becoming echoes
God given rhyme
visions as Heaven
a valley of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 27,  2020

Waters Interlude

Rippling seconds
counted as days
create ventures
moments displays.
Seeming illusions
living in the mind
waters as ripples
what many find.
Sometimes scenes
become reflections
time after time
with connections.
Boats might dock
ripples to breathe
waiting on ones
to surely believe.
Believing in times
with good attitude
creating a path as
waters interlude.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 27,  2020

Heavenly Peace

Now may uncover
time that transpires
a snow laden scene
with many desires.
Time may stand still
or seem as to be
as Heaven displays
a sweet sight to see.
Seeming a dream
that seconds enlace
filled full of love
as a life’s embrace.
Heaven sent sights
times to discover
found within stages
to maybe uncover.
Becoming a sight
as a life’s rainbow
maybe snowflakes
that hearts bestow.
As time after time
and faith to behold
God sends angels
when life’s too cold.
A moment to find
a true breath of air
such as a moment
an answer to prayer.
Time can uncover
a moment’s release
found as a blessing
of heavenly peace.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 28,  2020

Magical Essence

Snow driven times
become much more
a season of grandeur
knocks on the door.
Magical scenery
comes with a twist
as ages remembered
a wintertime list.
Maybe in a photo
of a place and a time
there might inlay
a moment so divine.
It might be scenes
of a cold snowy place
essence of wonder
you surely embrace.
Formed as a blessing
with sights of peace
magical moments
that give you release.
Dispersing heartache
as minutes entwine
giving a perspective
a much better time.
A wintertime window
that opened for free
giving you a sight
much better to see.
That of an ocean
of snowy candescence
found as a blessing
a magical essence.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 29,  2020

Haiku
for Feb 29,  2020

Living for a time
needs time to be important
and not just a phase.

Patience is key
to a truly peaceful life,
for without is Hell.

Beyond each doorway
holds a path to discover
or to walk on passed.

Changing perspective
can give you enlightenment
as you see the facts.

Wind of a moment
can blow precariously
or become a breeze.

Life of existence
forms with or without heartbeats,
but it forms designs.

Shattered decisions
often come from illusions
that we thought were true.

With just a snowflake
a field can become hopeful
of a snow blanket.

So many flowers
only bloom for a moment
to share with a life.

Yesterdays gathered
can leave us many regrets
for what that has passed.

Challenge is a tool,
for without we would be weak,
so challenge yourself.

Pages of today
might get lost in tomorrow,
so pay attention.

Souls of our loved ones
are often as our angels
watching over us.

Tempting a tempter
can make you as the tempted
as it splashes back.

Seasons of journals
are written within our minds
that need written down.

Sharing our blessings
with ones that haven’t got much,
can shine of Heaven.

Yesterdays lifestyles
can become our reflections
if we’re not careful.

Searching for a storm
when anger has filled your heart,
might find emptiness.

Snow of wintertime
becomes as artwork of time
as each snowflake lands.

Believing in people
gives us hope for change of life
as many find truth.

Finding a shadow
that does not belong to you
might expose spirits.

Counting the minutes
can create much impatience
as seconds tick on.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 29,  2020

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a nice week these passed few days.
Judy and I are doing well.  It snowed a bit
last week and I got the chance to use our new
snow blower.  It works great.  It mows right
through the snow without any trouble at all.
I did our driveway in less than 8 minutes 🙂
The smaller snow blower would of taken me
an hour or more,  on top of wearing me out.
Yeppers,  I am very happy and satisfied with
our new snow blower.  I’ll still use our others
as a back up on days there’s not that much and
I don’t feel up to hauling the big one outside.
So,  what else has gone on around this place?
Well,  we’ve been enjoying the warmer days
that have been coming,  but of course they
tend to bounce around quite a bit hehehehe.
Yeppers,  we even had one night last week
that got down to -30 degrees.  For those of
you that do not know what that is,  it’s 30 F
below zero LOL.  Yep,  we had to let the hot
water dribble all night to keep it from freezing.
LOL and for those of you that are unaware of
the freezing habits of water,  hot water will
freeze long before cold water will.  It all has to
do with the evaporation such as warm water
evaporates rapidly since this is an endothermic
or better known as a chemical reaction process,
it cools the water quickly making it to freeze
more quickly.  So yes we have to keep our hot
water dribbling on nights that the temperature
or the wind chill drops way below zero.  It’s an
interesting life living up here in New Limerick
Maine.  Our little town consist of around 500
people :).  Yep,  it’s small,  but Houlton is just
8 miles away and it has all that we need to get
by.  They even have a library and just the other
day I donated a couple of my books to it and
they are wanting to set up a date for me to do
a book signing and possibly a reading.  Who’d
of thought it,  Me being known as a poet LOL.
I have still yet to of published my recent poems
or poetry pictures,  but I will 🙂  I’ve already
begun work on book 14 LOL.  I’ve gotten my
books 11 and 12 set to upload and all.  I still
need to convert book 13.  Anyways,  I have 10
books ready for ones to buy 🙂  LOL it’s hard
to believe that I have written and created over
2080 poetry pictures 🙂  but I have.  It seems
that I’ve found something that I’m good at 🙂
I haven’t done any drumming for a while.
I might one day soon carry my conga drums
outside and do a few videos though.  We were
going to give the boys a haircut today,  but we
decided to wait until tomorrow (Monday) being
I had to do this (write my journal).  The boys
don’t shed,  so their hair just gets longer and
longer until we trim it or in the beginning of
spring,  give them a short haircut that’s almost
a shave.  Till then,  they need some hair to keep
them warm,  being they’ve gotta go outside to
potty 🙂 and plus they like to play outside in the
snow.  Though I do believe Benny loves it more
than Rocky hehehe.  Rocky is most times ready
to come in after he’s gone potty,  but we’ve got
to call for Benny to get him to come inside LOL.
Right now at 5 PM it’s 41 degrees,  which I might
add is warm for up here at this time of the year.
The low for tonight/tomorrow morning is 16 F
which is still quite warm for up here.  It looks
as though we might get some more snow this
coming Thursday.  I’m ready for it hehehehehe.
God is still watching over us and we’ve still got
many angels walking with us day by day that
guide us and protect us.  We feel blessed to of
found one another.  God most surely put Judy
and I together with her living in Maine and me
living in Texas.  He connected the dots and the
picture was formed.  Although with each day
that passes the picture is always changing to
become another sight to see.  Judy and I have
our fair share of troubles,  but we let love pull
us through.  Thank You God for always being
there when we need You and for never giving
up on us when we fall.  AMEN.  Now I believe
it’s time for me to be reading back on 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.  So it’s away I go to
that place of my recollection that I 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 yet,  so used it shall be.  Here goes…

Our Fair Share

Times of troubles
come and go
life surrounds us
with its flow.
Minutes tick on
giving fame
life to moments
times attain.
Bringing into view
a scene to see
one that becomes
our history.
Our fair share
of seasons toll
times we find
a troubled flow.
God gives strength
within a prayer
when we struggle
our fair share.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 23,  2020

Well there ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even my rambling.  Yes I do tend
to ramble, don’t I LOL.  I guess I’ve told you
all that there is to tell you other than what I
tell you almost every week and that is,  I wrote
some more poems and haiku.  Yep,  10 more
poems with one being sort of Christmassy.  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 truly blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Now,  where
can that ornery off switch be hiding this time?
Looking around the room for previous hiding
spots LOL.  Hmm,  I don’t see y,,,,  Hey wait
a minute,  my camera cards don’t dance LOL.
Hehehe my SD card’s doing the Texas 2 step 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Time is Passing

Looking forward
looking back
time is passing
things to pack.
Dreams of things
the passing days
become seasons
wondrous ways.
Times of sunshine
become sights
time is passing
wrongs and rights.
Seasons might be
showing signs
white of winter
a mind’s designs.
Passing moments
might just weave
a thread of light
our eyes perceive.
Becoming echoes
times conclude
showing ventures
thoughts allude.
So many seasons
shine with song
sung of evening
and of dawn.
We might see the
skies of blue
time is passing
from thereunto.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 18,  2020

Wintery Gift

Thresholds of beauty
displayed in details
as winter awakens
the season inhales.
Breathing in stories
breathing in times
as a wintery gift
a moment defines.
Life is as snowflakes
a seasonal kiss
a time that becomes
as a Christmas list.
Some see snowflakes
as painstaking cold
while many others
see joy to behold.
Becoming a memory
a time to begin
as a wintery gift
in wintertime’s wind.
Showering seconds
with minutes defined
scented as blessings
an awesome design.
Look for the scenery
beyond the sights
and then breathe in
the days and nights.
Find then a journey
a time to uplift
a heavenly blessing
of a wintery gift.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 18,  2020

Views Bestowed

Ageless roadways
become true sights
as wheels roll on
days and nights.
Views become as
someone’s dreams
seeming painted
wondrous scenes.
Simple moments
become a glance
views bestowed as
song and dance.
A moment treads
as wheels desires
rolling onwards
thoughts as tires.
Carrying memoirs
written on a road
these are moments
views bestowed.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 19,  2020

Silent Beauty

Driving down a road
of heartbeat’s array
time begins showing
a wonderful way.
Maybe of a moment
a timeless detail
found in the silence
as a scenic exhale.
Becoming memories
of a time and place
bewildering beauty
a moment’s embrace.
Textured of styles
of a timeless cuisine
found as so silent
it seems as a dream.
Tasted with our eyes
each beat of a heart
seasons so silently
are there to impart.
Becoming as stages
of ages to define
with beauty so silent
it forms in the mind.
Becoming a blessing
of a passing view
found as a moment
to carry with you.
A time to remember
so wondrous to see
that which is known
as silent beauty.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 20,  2020

Beneath The Snow

There may be trails
there may be paths
with so many scenes
connecting the past.
A sight well hidden
of another fine day
maybe a train track
of any which way.
You might perceive
a so distant view
that you remember
of a whitish hue.
It might even seem
as wintertime style
as a snowy blanket
a time with a smile.
There might be rails
of a scenic quest
beneath the snow
going east and west.
It could be a time
and place you recall
a time so large
of a mindset install.
Synched with a day
of a burning ember
maybe much later
but seem December.
It might be a photo
of a time long ago
of tracks well hidden
beneath the snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 20,  2020

Behold A Breath

Search your heart
and find within
the sights of life
that did begin.
The scented times
that life displayed
a breath to breathe
and time to wade.
Look for moments
of awesome designs
that God has given
as magical times.
Passing adventures
that came to rest
within a picture
of a photo quest.
Enjoy the scenery
as a breath of air
and then let it out
as a day’s fanfare.
Let it to become
as a work of art
a breath that beats
as a human heart.
Find the blessings
the seasons become
the times of life as
second to none.
Allow your vision
to look and attest
the sights of times
behold a breath.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 20,  2020

Seconds Instilled

Minutes prosper
gaining speed
times we find
of moments seed.
Planted moments
seconds devour
becoming scenes
of many an hour.
Counted lifetimes
scenic events
seconds instilled
with many intents.
Time is a journal
an ocean of seas
showing bestowing
so many degrees.
Becoming scents
so often revealed
blessings united
seconds instilled.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 21,  2020

Surrounded By Trees

Many find problems
as passing debris
seasons of doorways
moments of seas.
Flowing as artwork
a timeless cuisine
seeming surrounded
caught in a dream.
They might be times
that life hides away
as sights and sounds
of a heart’s array.
Beating as a drum
that unleashes sight
of photo real styles
within the sunlight.
Seasoned with flavor
of our scenic desires
maybe surrounded
with what acquires.
Look for the beauty
within all you see
and you might find
a brand new reality.
One that of blessings
one that compiles
surrounded by trees
of so many styles.
So often our mindset
will lose its control
to journey as worry
that takes its toll.
Look for the artwork
that moments display
as signs of the times
of a wondrous array.
Find you a vision
of heaven’s degrees
maybe in moments
surrounded by trees.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 21,  2020

Pictures Develop

Now might enlighten
a time you recall
as with a loved one
a time before fall.
Moments of summer
a shadow’s array
as pictures develop
of a so distant day.
Seen now as artwork
time starts to shine
as an opened letter
to a distant design.
You might see life
of a different view
one that of stages
a green summer hue.
Deep within pictures
there might exist
points of perspective
so heavenly kissed.
For as the seasonal
times moved along
life opened doors
to a radio’s song.
Tunes you remember
that display a smile
shadows that cast
of a seasonal style.
They might become
as a time to envelop
your heart for a time
as pictures develop.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 21,  2020

Searching Trails

Inside our mind
a quest begins
a time to find
journey’s winds.
Often as paths
to then or there
searching trails
to anywhere.
Minds might see
an end results
a time so sweet
our mind exults.
Happy and free
so many dreams
textured styles
a life’s cuisines.
Within our eyes
we might find
a certain place
a certain time.
It might exist
as just a place
a moment’s time
a smiling face.
A minute’s mind
may tick away
to then discern
of a winter’s day.
Creating phases
times unmask
searching trails
to go real fast.
Becoming scenes
to then perceive
times that others
might conceive.
Such as seasons
of many details
on a snowmobile
searching trails.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 22,  2020

Haiku
for Feb 22,  2020

Misery gives viewpoints
that many might misconceive
by not understanding.

Looking for chances
within a storm full of rain
might expose windows.

Time begins ticking
as our clock of life moves on
leaving our footsteps.

The look on your face
can expose what that is true
even if you lie.

Changing direction
does not always fix mistakes,
for it might create.

A winter snowstorm
can create many blessings
to later be seen.

Within a river
there are many decisions
in the waters mind.

Each day brings patterns
to choose which one to follow
or to dispose of.

Life is a doorway
that swings in times directions
to open or close.

Inside the minds eye
holds perceptions of others
and what you believe.

In a field of time
there might unleash a story
written without words.

Looking through windows
you might see some emotions
that you misconceive.

Found in reflections
are doorways to who we are
that only we see.

Conclusions of life
can often be imagined
and not very true.

Thriving in a breath
of which that is not your own
can come back to haunt.

Cherished memories
can become hindrance of life
if you hold too tight.

Arriving later
and not when you are scheduled
can make you jobless.

Flipping through a book
searching for a worthy read
can leave you empty.

Shadows within us
are exposed within the light
showing who we are.

Beneath our worry
holds many things that happened
that made us that way.

An ocean of time
can become as a ripple
that forms our lifestyle.

Challenging a dream
to not become a nightmare
can become deadly.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 22,  2020

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Well,  I am back.  I took a little time off
a week ago after me ending up in the old
hospital Thursday before last.  Yep,  I did
a little too much snow blowing and my old
body bickered about it.  Judy thought that
I had a seizure or a stroke,  but according
to most of the test they ran,  it looks like I
may of just gotten dehydrated on top of me
doing too much.  Yep,  I used our battery
powered snow blower and cleared 200 feet
of driveway and that is something I will not
ever do again.  But then we have now a new
larger snow blower that we bought a week
ago that came Valentines day.  I just today
went out on the porch and assembled it and
got it ready for the next snowing.  It’s heavy
and unlike my other snow blower which is
40 volts,  it is 80 volts.  It is self propelled
and will do 2 foot wide and up to 13 inches
deep of snow.  Where as the old one would
only do 18 inches wide and 8 inches  deep
which made me have to do multiple passes
to clear the deep snow,  Anyways,  I love
it and I’m anxious to use it.  According
to my weather program it looks like we
might get a little snow Tuesday 🙂  The
one thing that is bad about this new snow
blower is that it weighs 120 pounds where
as the other one weighs about 40 pounds.
So it will be a workout getting it out of
the porch,  but when it’s there,  it should
do good work of the snow 🙂  The info on
it says it will throw the snow up to 30 feet
away.  Well,  that’s enough about our new
snow blower LOL.  Now onto yet another
topic.  Judy and I went to Presque Isle
for Valentine’s Day and got chicken and
tacos at the KFC/Tacobell. I of course
took pictures there and back while she
drove.  I also the day before Valentine’s
day wrote Judy a Valentine’s poem and
made it into a poetry picture.  We had a
great day.  Now back on my visit to the
hospital the week before.  I was in the
hospital from Thursday to Saturday and
I was ready to freaking come home.  I
HATE HOSPITAL FOOD.  Especially
when they think I have a heart problem
and put me on a NO SODIUM DIET…
Of course after the test and all they found
that my heart was in good shape,  so the
food sucked for no reason LOL.  Oh well,
life goes on.  Thursday night when Judy
was going home after taking me to the
hospital she had a little accident and slid
in the a bridge railing.  She’s OK 🙂  The
car lost a hubcap.  That was replaceable.
I have already bought a new one and
put it on the car.  It’s exactly the same
as the others so one could never tell 🙂
I wrote a few poems while I was in the
hospital.  I was getting bored and just
happened to mention that I’m a poet
and one of the nurses said,  “would
you like me to bring you some paper
and a pen”.  I said sure.  I gave her the
first poem I wrote and then wrote two
more.  LOL she asked me to sign the
poem so I did.  Anyways,  I made a few
friends while I was there,  but I was
good and ready to come home.  That
hospital bed was killing me.  LOL she
said it was one of the newer ones.  It
was way to short for me.  My feet were
always on the railing at the end of it
and that hurt,  so I would hang my feet
off of the side of the bed which I might
add was not comfortable at all.  LOL
the nurse asked me if I wanted to watch
TV,  and I looked around seeing no TV,
she swung the TINY little 10 inch TV
around LOL.  I did not have my glasses
so watching it was rather difficult.  I had
to have it right up to my face to see it
and even that was blurry LOL.  For the
most part the nurses treated me well.
Judy and I ran into one of my nurses
at the Walmart pharmacy the other day.
I had a follow up doctors appointment
Valentine’s Day and after that Judy and
I drove up north for Chicken and Tacos.
Then on our return trip home we stopped
off to pick up my new blood pressure
pills and ran into Nurse Tennille.  It turns
out that when Judy was in the hospital
a while back,  Tennille was her nurse too.
What a small world LOL.  I do have
high blood pressure and have been on
blood pressure meds since December,
but the doc changed the prescription
to the very same thing that Judy takes 🙂
So,  that’s about all I can think of at
the moment.  God has been good to us.
He’s still watching over us.  Although
he does allow us to do ignorant things
if we choose to like snow blow a 200
foot driveway with a not so big battery
operated snow blower.  That ain’t gonna
happen again 🙂  Thanks be it to God I
am still alive and kicking.  Thank You
God for all that You do for us and all
that You will most surely do.  Now,  I
believe it’s time for me to be reading back
on 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 may
have found a decent title just a few lines
back in my rambling and it seems that
after checking I have not used it,  so
used it shall be.  Here goes…

Ignorant Things

Times we struggle
doing our chores
might be misleading
to land on the floors.
The times we decide
to do what we do
we might discover
a different view.
A view that of life
that we need find
a place to enlighten
a better design.
So many people
will struggle along
striving for perfect
while it is all wrong.
Those ignorant things
that come to light
become as teachers
of wrong and right.
Seasons of grandeur
will blossom scenes
the wants and wishes
of ignorant things.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 16,  2020

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even enjoyed all of my
rambling 🙂  I know,  you’d think that I
would have more to say being I missed
last Sunday,  but this is a compilation of
it all.  I figure that there’s a lot that you
might not care to hear about hahahaha.
We’re still making ends meet or at least
introducing them to one another LOL.
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,  I
wrote 10 more poems,  many of them
from the passed week 🙂 being I didn’t
want to waste them LOL.  I also wrote
22 more haiku.  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 all
a blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  So OK
now,  that off switch has had plenty of
time to find a decent hiding place LOL.
Where on earth could that ornery thing
be hiding?  Hmm,  You have gotta be
kidding.  You mean you had an extra
week to find a hiding spot and you
decide to hide behind all of my meds.
How lazy can ya get.  LOL I know,
pretty lazy huh 🙂 Try harder next week.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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
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Dreamer’s Fantasy

Lifetimes of pictures
taken and displayed
can become memories
each moment’s inlaid.
Found as a dreamer
so many will discover
fantasies of lifetimes
that seem as a lover.
Created as emotions
poured out like rain
found to pitter patter
on eyes windowpane.
Dreamers can thrive
in an ocean of lies,
for all their fantasies
are as the blue skies.
Hillsides of blessings
painted in their mind
as they see the sights
a wonderful design.
A fantasy’s illusions
becomes as a door
opening real widely
with life to explore.
Created out of hope
that dreams can make
a dreamer dreams on
for more to partake.
For within their mind
might be pure ecstasy
found within the eyes
of a dreamer’s fantasy.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 4,  2020

Time Comes Our Way

We might not notice
a scene so divine
that’s of a phase
within wintertime.
We might even miss
a seasonal view
scented as a day
with a sky of blue.
The minutes tick on
as rhythms unite
becoming a scene
a winter of white.
Life begins pathways
of a timeless road
carrying footprints
to someone’s abode.
Maybe of a carriage
and a horse to pull
time comes our way
lifetimes as fuel.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 4,  2020

Life of Rails

Winters become as
a prismatic dream
white snow becoming
as a magical scene.
Created from water
that’s frozen in time
turned into flakes
of an awesome design.
Time then unleashes
each wondrous desire
maybe on train tracks
with much to aspire.
Creating a pathway
a wintertime quest
with a life of rails
snow came to rest.
Frozen within time
the rails might display
a season with reason
and a magical way.
Awaiting for a train
to come down the path
guiding its journey
as it goes on past.
Trudging on down
as time then unveils
a journey that’s written
as a life of rails.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 5,  2020

Wintertime Comes

Cold winds blowing
a seasonal kiss
a time that we find
to then reminisce.
Making the sounds
of ocean waves
wintertime comes
with many displays.
Seasons snowflakes
becoming a sight
floating gracefully
pigments of white.
Glistening moments
times to transcend
wintertime comes
blowing in the wind.
Giving its greetings
to me and to you
flavored with times
of a wonderful view.
Found as the echoes
of a so distant time
maybe of a place
with a scenic design.
Hold the sight tight
as a dream to gaze
that of a blessing
a moment a phase.
Sync it with a beat
as a drummer drums
playing the rhythms
wintertime comes.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 6,  2020

Scenic Premise

Life’s as a venture
a moment in time
scenes within scenes
a nickel or dime.
Time begins flowing
as an ocean’s view
presenting itself
as waters of blue.
Scenes come to life
as epic adventures
moments displaying
each second enters.
Trials of a ripple
as a oceanic smile
a phase displaying
a little bit of style.
The blue sky above
may seem to shroud
filled with essence
of a passing cloud.
Within the aromas
of an ocean breeze
there’s the existence
a moment of ease.
It may be a dream
or merely an illusion
a time remembered
that’s just confusion.
Yet it can become
a sight for sore eyes
found in memories
as a scenic premise.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 6,  2020

Journey Home

Moving in the mind
beginning a quest
life is so often
an ongoing test.
Much of it’s moments
lessons and more
that you can’t buy
from any old store.
The lessons are bought
with time after time
found as a journey
that lives in the mind.
Purchased with doorways
roadways of paths
that often leave us
a shadow to cast.
Leaving only echoes
of which we did roam
while we concluded
our journey home.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 7,  2020

Written while in the hospital 🙂

Snowflakes Fall

Wintertime’s essence
displays as rhymes
falling so gracefully
within our minds.
Seeming as breath ways
blown by a breeze
to land upon the ground
and in the tall trees.
Look to the sky
and unleash your mind
watching snowflakes fall
in a wondrous design.
Open up your heart
and let them fall in
the stages of pages
blowing in the wind
Time is but a mystery
brought with a call
the sounds of water
as the snowflakes fall.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 7,  2020

Written while in the hospital 🙂

Driving Emotions

Looking bestowing on
destinies ventures
scenes upon doorways
each moment endures.
Found as our journeys
discerned day to day
as driving emotions
in any which way.
Some are as pathways
almost like roads
as seasons of emotions
with timeless abodes.
Homes of a rhythm
and homes of a path
maybe as snowflakes
as shadows we cast.
Written as a journal
the decisions we choose
our driving emotions
are as win or to lose.
Yet misconceptions
might open a door
leaving us face down
lying on the floor.
Time has a way of
displaying the truth
things we should of
learned from our youth.
Such as repercussions
from our commotions,
we should each learn
from driving emotions.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 11,  2020

Compiling Views

Snow covered sights
become so alive
when winter displays
sights for our eyes.
Catapulting essence
of white snowflakes
into every scene
each time partakes.
Scented of winter
an ocean of white
with compiling views
as a magical sight.
Scenes illuminating
a wonderful glow
becoming a breath
of fresh fallen snow.
Displaying a season
for time to infuse
this is a dreamworld
of compiling views.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 12,  2020

Time in a Bubble

Finding a likeness
one that is true
begins with prayer
for one like you.
Maybe a heartbeat
shining the same
time in a bubble
lifestyles attain.
Finding the person
of moments array
shining brightly
removing the gray.
I’ve found the one
a gift from God
a true completion
that I do applaud.
Heavenly blessings
shined so free
time in a bubble
that opened for me.
Pouring blessings
as time comes alive
essence of beauty
two hearts thrive.
Creating a pathway
a journey in time
scented of passion
found as a rhyme.
Life begins moving
displaying scenes
time in a bubble
Valentines dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 13,  2020

Haiku
for Feb 15,  2020

Life is a journey
with moments found in motion
following a path.

Time continues on
even after we have died,
but it changes views.

Breathing in a breath
of a moment’s perception
can create horrors.

Trials of a flower
are found when seeking sunshine
on a cloudy day.

Emotions of weeds
might imitate some flowers
as dandelions.

Creating a moment
in a field full of turnstiles
you might find a path.

Chances of a dream
live deep within our mindsets
and how we believe.

Triggering problems
doing what you knew was wrong
can create lessons.

Living in worry
and always in fear of life
can become your death.

Essence of a rose
can become as a shadow
found in remembrance.

Finding ones footing
might display a few missteps
acquiring knowledge.

Stars in a night sky
are still there in the daytime,
but not visible.

Sheltered emotions
can turn into dynamite
waiting to explode.

The hands of many
can create many blessings
or many problems.

Within clouds of rain
there may be bits of Heaven
found as a rainbow.

Always walking straight
you might miss many journeys
that have much beauty.

When dragging your feet
you might create drudgeries
that swallow your pride.

Leave the past alone,
but use the lessons you learned
to make life better.

In search of chances,
don’t step out without praying,
for troubles await.

The lines on a face
can often show ones worries
or their many smiles

Leaves on autumn’s trees
display an early welcome
to winter’s snowflakes.

Today gives chances
that we may or may not see
that we can grow from.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 15,  2020

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Ben Geurts Drawing Art site
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My Animal’s Greetings site below
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One of my friends sites below
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and once again the poetry contest at
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Me on YouTube
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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been another weird week to pass us by
as the weather continues it’s up and down
stride.  Right now it’s 25 F degrees and the
rest of the week’s high’s supposed to be in
20’s and 30’s and we’re expecting snow all
 throughout the week.  Anyways that’s our
winter.  Yep,  warmer than normal.  So what
else is going on up here?  It’s been another
week of the same old stuff.  I’m actually
looking forward to the snow,  so that I can
go out and play with the boys in it and take
a few pictures.  I’m evidently the only one
up here there loves the snow.  I believe it
could be due to me be raised in Texas and
not seeing that much snow.  It makes me
feel like a kid and the snow is so magical
as it creates masterpieces out of landscape
and anything else it lands upon.  The days
are slowly but surely getting longer.  Judy
and I went to Walmart today to do a little
shopping being we got paid Saturday.  We
didn’t have much to shop with before LOL.
We’re doing OK.  I’ve been getting a little
claustrophobic due to having nowhere to
go or anybody, friends or family to visit,
but I guess I’ll survive.  Judy and I have
plans on doing a little miniature golf this
year.  I found a place near where we live
that we can go to play.  Judy’s said she’s
never played miniature golf.  I’ve played
it a few times,  but I am no expert LOL.
Nope,  but it’s not about being good at
it.  It’s about having fun.  If we like it,
we might go again sometime :),  maybe
even a few more times.  We found out
today that one of our real good friends
that is nearly family is very sick from
what the doctors think was a spider bite.
They are telling all that she might not
live and to visit her now if you are able.
At the moment the doctors aren’t sure
of what bit her,  but with speculation
it could of been a spider that bit her
on her neck.  Please send Marissa your
prayers.  She’s only in her late 30’s we
are not for sure at the moment.  She’s
way down at the Portland Hospital
that’s about 250 miles south of us.  It
is so sad.  I am still praying for her a
speedy and full recovery,  but in the
doctors views they don’t think she will
live.  God has been good to Judy and I.
We do have our fair share of problems,
for the most part,  we survive.  Thank
You God for always watching over us
and sending your many angels to help
us when we’re in need.  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.
I believe I may of stumbled on a good
title a little less than halfway back in
my rambling 🙂 and now after checking
I see that it has not been used yet,  so
used it shall be.  Here goes…

Telling All

Words and phrases
our minds perceive
so often are only
as a web we weave.
Creating stories
from words ones say
might be only lies
from a dismal day.
Many are journeys
that words may tell
times within minds
of a sickly spell.
Often what’s heard
is but only the pain
while not telling all
and not to explain.
Don’t just assume
that what ones say
is really the truth
within a weary way.
Listen to moments
that ones may show,
but don’t assume it’s
all you need to know.
For so many times
a person may fall
leaving perspective
and not telling all.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 2,  2020

I hope you liked and even understood
the poem and you were not too bored
from all of my rambling.  Please say a
prayer for our friend Marissa.  She is
in need of many now.  So I guess that’s
about all that I can think of to tell you
aside from what I tell you every week
and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  This week though I only
wrote 8 poems due to me working on
my books converting from JPG to PDF,
but there is one semi Christmas poem
in the mix.  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 reckon it’s
time for me to begin looking for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but surely
not before I wish you a wonderful
and blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Now,
where can that confounded off switch
be trying to hide this time?  Hmm,
looking in a few of its previous hiding
spots. LOL OK so that is sort of new.
I was looking through my desk a little
while ago trying to find a old heating
oil receipt from DOC’s to see when it
was that I bought heating oil last and
 found some old phone numbers that
I printed out.  I laid them on top of my
desk and that seems to be where that
little ornery off switch chose to hide 🙂
It was right up under it trying not to
move,  but as usual it couldn’t stay still.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

P.S  A link to our brand new books
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
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
8 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Evening Awakens

Sunshine glistens
as it fades away
displaying signs
of the end of day.
Maybe of colors
that of a flame
orange to yellow
times to attain.
Evening awakens
with scenic glow
a time so divine
a seasonal show.
Winter might be
a glistening find
helping to display
an evening’s shine.
You may perceive
the gold of bliss
that of a moment
a seasonal kiss.
Look to the sky
and watch it form
colors of time
again to be born.
Imagine its phase
as life’s memory
within the sky
for many to see.
Seeming timeless
it may become
evening awakens
end of the sun.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 30,  2020

Mural’s Beginning

So many moments
time may unleash
heavenly paintings
filled full of peace.
Seeming as murals
upon scenic walls
God is the painter
a season befalls.
Began as a picture
that’s so very real
moments in essence
on life’s windowsill.
Heavenly paintings
the hills may seem
in winters of white
lifetimes of dream.
For as the scenes
continue their style
mural’s beginning
gives us a smile.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 30,  2020

Silence is Golden

Looking in a mirror
life might expose
the scenes from within
that nobody knows.
Sometimes within us
is a story to tell
of a time in our mind
of a wishing well.
We might remember
where hills came alive
in times so magical
we found as surprise.
Potent fond memories
continue to live on
as a time and a place
of a so distant dawn.
For the moment lives
and isn’t too far away,
as it lives deep within
each wondrous display.
Also within pictures
it breathes a breath
of times remembered
of which came to rest.
Don’t let the scenery
of good times to die
hold them tightly
to never say goodbye.
Keep the memories
of the days of olden
living in your dreams
for silence is golden.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 30,  2020

Leaving Eve

Driving from time
that minutes surpass
you may just find
a shadow you cast.
Leaving memories
a view of a phase
you might discover
a new path to gaze.
A road to illusions
that might be surreal
as they become as
a heartbeat’s  appeal.
Such as evenings
with yellowish tint
in rearview mirrors
of where you went.
Timeless journeys
as places to perceive
remembering then
when leaving eve.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 31,  2020

Memories of Milo

Christmas of times
recordings of bliss
begins as a journey
of a seasonal kiss.
Taken as a blessing
footprints in snow
written as memoirs
moments bestow.
Pages from a book
of endless dreams
always burn brighter
as Christmas scenes.
White snow billows
as a certain song
Christmas essence
as time moves on.
Creating memories
of our doggy friend
memories of Milo
are within the wind.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 31,  2020

Sunny Days

Flowers blooming
sights which to see
seasons discovered
is life given free.
Doors to Heaven
will open a path
displaying scenes
of future and past.
Take a look around
and see the sights
seeming as artwork
a painter delights.
So often moments
can pass thereunto
leaving our shadows
for others to view.
Found as footprints
our lifetimes portray
within the flowers
of day after day.
Take time to enjoy
the flowers of time
on the sunny days
or phases you find.
Find you a sight
that creates a style
moments of splendor
illumed with a smile.
Times as flowers
as lifetimes to gaze
found as blessings
on bright sunny days.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 1,  2020

Within a Photo

Living as a breeze
that seconds inlay
time begins moving
as day after day.
Pictures are taken
as a breath of air
minutes consumed
with pixels of flare.
Dots all connected
to become a scene
deep within a photo
a time all agleam.
I often find myself
searching to find
a time to remember
and awesome design.
Time comes to life
as a hidden detail
deep within a photo
a dogs wagging tail.
You might even see
a man standing there
with camera in hand
a picturesque flair.
Finding then a day
a moment’s design
within a window
of time after time.
Allow then a breath
of a scenic parade
deep within a photo
a timeless cascade.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 1,  2020

Our Two Boys

Four paws standing
in snow of white
become as artwork
a wonderful sight.
Standing together
they watch a while
their wagging tails
and each little smile.
They’re our two boys
we love them true
for they give smiles
in all that they do.
They frolic in snow
that winter’s inlaid
and even in spring
as snow starts to fade.
They are our boys
so filled with love
for they were a gift
from Heaven above.
They’re a bit ornery,
but we don’t care,
because they are our
answers to prayer.
They give us thanks
for their doggy toys
with wags of their tails
they’re our two boys.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 1,  2020

Haiku
for Feb 1,  2020

Time is but a thing
that so many misconceive
thinking it stands still.

Our efforts of life
should be displayed in actions
not within our words.

Haste can destroy us
as hurry finds many holes
for us to fall in.

Standing in a storm
you might think it’s meant for you,
but it’s passing through.

The length of a chain
determines distance of grasp
or lack of movement.

Mornings give chances
to correct our yesterdays
with lessons we learned.

So many trials
are from the wrong turns we made
when we hurried through.

Windows to springtime
are often seen with changes
such as melting snow.

Challenging struggles
can often make you stronger
learning your limits.

Rivers of lifetimes
might rush through our emotions
leaving some ripples.

The sky above us
can reflect within a pond
showing many clouds.

When frowning too much
you can cause downfalls in life
that grew from your face.

Within a mirror
you might find a reflection
that mirrors the past.

Fields of daisies
can overtake the moments
hiding the grasses.

Making decisions
is a chore that many cease
due to their failures.

Grabbing breaths of air
from that of suffocation
can create much fear.

Losing your marbles
of moments disarray
might be due to age.

The lessons we learn
can become enhanced gateways
to new things to learn.

Many discussions
begin with many answers
creating questions.

Leaves of emotions
are as yesterday’s shadows
blowing in the wind.

Holding to the past
you might prevent any growth
from finding today.

Yearning for true love
there may be many liars
seeking for your hand.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 1,  2020

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Yep,  we’re still hanging tight as the
weather plays its little game of back
and forth LOL.  We had freezing rain
last night. It seemed to mess with our
DISH TV leaving us with nothing to
watch other than Dish on Demand as
it uses our internet which is not from
the DISH LOL. Also sometime early
this morning the electricity went out
and it crashed our computers,  but it
seems they are OK.  So our day has
begun.  I’ve made up my mind that
beginning tomorrow,  I’m gonna get
started on working on my books and
getting the covers as well as the front
and back pages done so that I can get
started  formatting them to PDF.  It
seems that now I have 3 books to get
to work on.  Yep,  11,  12 and 13 are
done and ready for me to start getting
them published.  Yes I write a lot LOL.
That’s not really a secret is it hehehe.
Anyways,  The weather has been very
strange up here to say the least.  We
haven’t got near the snow that usually
is here amidst December and it’s now
nearing February.  Oh well,  I’m fairly
sure we’ll get much more snow before
winter is done with us.  LOL I sound
like someone that likes snow don’t I?
Well of course I like snow.  I love it
and love to go out and play in it with
the boys.  As a matter of fact I have
plans to start saving up to buy us a
better snow blower,  one that will do
more snow at a passing and deeper
snow,  plus it will have an auger and
be self propelled,  but that is in the
future.  As of now our snow blower
does fairly well,  but it does give me
a work out having to push it through
the snow and it does not do well in
snow over 8 inches deep 🙂  Thankfully
our new neighbor has come to help
me out time to time with his large
snow blower that is about the size of
the one I want to get 🙂  I want to be
able to help my neighbor from time
to time being he’s 78 years old and
I’m sure there are days he can’t do
as he always does,  just as I have my
down days as well.  I took the boys
out to play in the snow Tuesday of
this passed week.  They always love
it when I come out and play with
them tossing snowballs for them to
chase and just being with them.  Yep
these boys love the snow,  but I think
Benny loves it most LOL.  Rocky
loves it most when either Judy or I
come outside with them.  Most times
it’s just me though being I love the
snow a bit more than Judy does LOL.
So,  what else is happening around
this place?  Well,  we have 2 tired boys
lying in their lil doggy beds the floor
between us.  LOL Benny’s snoring.
It’s been a quiet day today.  I haven’t
heard a peep out of our neighbors 🙂
I guess they’re doing as Judy and I
are doing,  just staying inside today.
I can imagine that our driveway is
quite slick now with all the freezing
rain we got early this morning.  I may
have to go and throw some ice melt
around in places that we walk,  but as
of now,  the temperature is 35 degrees
and not really cold enough to freeze.
It’s supposed to snow a little tonight,
but how much is still in guess work 🙂
So that’s about all I can think of to
tell ya.   I reckon now it’s time for me
to be reading back over 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.   It seems 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…

I can imagine

Then is a memory
now is just a time
maybe I’ve imagined
or sight to remind.
Days become weeks
as months gather on
and I can imagine
how life moves along.
Scenes become styles
as pages of a fuse
burning discerning
to win or to lose.
Yes I can imagine
the stumbling blocks
coming around daily
with doors and locks.
Preventing entering
a moment’s desire
I can imagine then
preventing a fire.
Yes many actions
times bring our way
I can imagine them
for another day.

©By Bill  Pearce
Jan 26,  2020

There ya go.  I hope that you liked the
poem a little and maybe even all of my
rambling 🙂  If ya didn’t then at least it
kept ya entertained for a moment LOL.
Judy’s over on her old computer proof
reading her books getting them ready to
be published.  She got done with 1 of
them yesterday and got it published.  I
have a lot of the same to do on mine
beginning tomorrow HOPEFULLY 🙂
And so I guess I’ve told you all that
is needing to be told other than what
I tell you almost every week and that is
I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yep,  10 more poems and of course
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 my
search for that silly 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,  where can that ornery
off switch be attempting to hide this
time?  Hmm,  what’s that?  Nope it
ain’t you.  Hmmmmm,  LOL I see
ya,  you thought I wouldn’t find you
while you tried not to move behind
my pepper shaker.  Did ya shake it
up a bit and that’s what caused you
to sneeze hehehe?  That hiding spot
might of worked if it hadn’t of been
for you sneezing LOL.  Try harder.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2,
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6,
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Eve of Style

Listen to the day
as it speaks its mind
with minutes giving
a wondrous design.
An eve of emotion
an eve that displays
scenes that of life
in a magical phase.
Look on beyond it
and find then a view
a moment unleashed
from old to anew.
Find a small picture
and stretch it to see
all of the wonders
that God gave free.
It may show views
of a summer sky
clouds up above you
that seem to fly by.
Floating peacefully
as a glorious friend
while they’re guided
by a moment’s wind.
A sight of beauty
with a country stage
and a seasonal flair
as the turn of a page.
Let yourself drift
in a dreamer’s smile
as you view moments
of an eve of style.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 21,  2020

Time To Transcend

Beginnings begun
can often be seen
that of a doorway
to a wish or dream.
Perspectives gather
beginning designs
transcending styles
for so many minds.
We might discover
a flight to the sky
life then envisioned
as a timeless reply.
Scenes come alive
as pages of gleam
finding a heartbeat
in a flying machine.
Within an airplane
your eyes may see
a moment in time
so happy and free.
Allow for a second
to grow on beyond
creating minutes
for you to look on.
Time is a window
with much to view
that often eludes us
as we look through.
Find a perspective
beginning to end
as a life of blessings
time to transcend.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 22,  2020

Simple Sights

Looking for time
in essence of views
found deep within
choices we choose.
The simplest things
become as a time
moments connected
rhythm and rhyme.
Time is a porthole
lessons to learn
bringing reflections
of times to discern.
Creating a memory
as ripples conclude
joining a turnstile
to sights interlude.
Look for rhythms
as a memory writes
and find peaceful
in simple sights.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 23,  2020

Life of Pages

With a looking glass
of memories mile
I can find the stages
that did then compile.
Seen as a reflection
of every which way
a true life of pages
discerns day to day.
Becoming as rainbows
of worldly desires
each page will turn
to all it requires.
Endless emotions
can become a rhyme
as page after page
shows time after time.
Maybe some moments
will live to breathe
while they’re creating
a moment to believe.
A time’s reflection
that lives on and on
as ones perspective
from dusk unto dawn.
Our life’s a field trip
so many leave trails
creating reflections
in many details.
We’re the benefactors
that create the stages
performed by many
in a life of pages.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 23,  2020

Road To Tomorrow

Driving as many do
we often fall prey
to the tomorrows
a moment gave way.
A road of asphalt
remembers us well
as we drive onwards
our stories to tell.
Telling of a time
a place so long ago
seasons remembered
a lifetime to flow.
Open your vision
to what’s bestowed
that of a journey
a timeless crossroad.
Loosen your view
on yesterdays sorrow
and find a smile on
a road to tomorrow.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 23,  2020

Seasons Connect

The past and present
become then as one
when many echoes
are seen having fun.
White snowy moments
begin then to fade
connecting yet another
scene to be made.
Repeating the pattern
of a moment’s display
a time that connects
a wonderful way.
As dreams come alive
the moments appear
textured as snowflakes
that’ll soon disappear.
Each second’s as gold
while life moves along
creating a heartbeat
of a seasonal song.
Sung as life’s emotions
counted and in place
as minutes gather
in a season’s embrace.
It could be as a dream
or an echo in time
that is from Heaven
to then surely shine.
Becoming as a journey
that time unleashes
as seasons connect
and our view increases.
Leaving perspectives
as but only a view
as a place and a time
that lives within you.
Such as different styles
that seconds collect
becoming that of art
as seasons connect.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 24,  2020

New Perspectives

Thought a mountain,
but really a hill
our views on life
can give us a chill.
Seeing but a moment
and thinking it more
time can become as
a moment’s eyesore.
Find a new viewpoint
a new frame of mind
one that is truthful
a new point in time.
Look even deeper
find in the midst
a purpose a stature
to put on your list.
 Beyond the moments
there is a time frame
a place to remember
of where you came.
Find deep within it
the fuel to acquire
and light the flame
of a better desire.
Discover a heartbeat
that lives within
and find momentum
to begin again.
Release passed days
and open objectives
seeing much better
with new perspectives.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 24,  2020

Sight Seeing

Walking around
looking at things
time comes alive
wonderful scenes.
Life at a glance
changes to another
while in our eyes
we see a little color.
Sights are created
as seeds of time
formed in our view
to live in our mind.
Sight seeing styles
as walks proposed
leading adventure
a moment exposed.
We can find times
of greatest details
found remembered
as a ship with sails.
Yet with footsteps
and just but a phase
a sight seeing tour
can become waves.
A rolling essence
of a seconds desire
sight seeing scenes
that never expire.
For they often grow
to become as more
a sight seeing tour
to things to explore.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 25,  2020

Reunion With Peace

Leaves of equations
that lifetimes display
begin with a moment
of a wondrous array.
Beginning as seedlings
to grow and multiply
a version of emotions
to live on thereby.
Life’s flowing waters
in a nearby lake
can display portholes
to sights to partake.
Counted as rhythms
of some dancing views
often found rustling
in winds that infuse.
Search for a moment
a time to transpire
a reunion with peace
for you to acquire.
Breathe in the scenes
that life has displayed
and enjoy the reunion
as life’s lemonade.
Pour it in your mind
and unleash its form
of a fragrant aroma
to surely be born.
Allow for your anger
to then surely cease
as you connect to
a reunion with peace.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 25,  2020

Drifting in Ripples

Floating on a dream
a shimmering cast
life’s as a rowboat
our future and past.
There may be ripples
as our scenic desires
flowing so gracefully
a moment transpires.
On beyond the phase
of a destiny of time
we might drift onto
a new frame of mind.
It might have a place
with a beating heart
as a time to define
a life’s work of art.
We might just need
a peaceful view
drifting in ripples
in waters of blue.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 25,  2020

Haiku
for Jan 25, 2020

A window opened
can let in much turbulence
so close it at times.

Shadows of ourselves
exist within the seconds
that we thought were nil.

Seeking directions
from another that is lost
can find confusion.

The trials we go through
can either strengthen our steps
or show ignorance.

Beginnings of life
are as seeds to be nurtured
in order to thrive.

Losing your mindset
can cause life of disorder,
so hold tight to facts.

Often a storm cloud
will create much illusion
of some coming rain.

We are as records
on a turntable of life
some with slower speeds.

When thinking too much
you can over think a problem
and create a war.

Winds of a moment
can blow as a tornado
or a passing breeze.

Acquiring a thought
when you are in a bad place
is best to forget.

Looking beyond now
you might see a tomorrow
that’s not meant to be.

Years become memoirs
that many will remember
in their sad writings.

A year and a day
are often compared closely
due to perception.

Breathing in a breath
and allowing its escape
is just like living.

Clinging to someone
that’s not wanting you around
can cause much anger.

Pages from our lives
can be ripped into pieces
and ones will still read.

Jumping in a pool
and not knowing how to swim
can cause your demise.

Cherishing something
that’s not meant to be cherished
can become empty.

Painting a picture
with some invisible paints
creates illusion.

Yesterdays thinking
can be the tools for today
if we use them well.

Doors to tomorrow
have many different knobs
and paths to open.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 25,  2020

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