ANIMAL’S GREETINGS
Hello my friends
I hope you had a safe New
Years. We
sort of forgot about it as we just went on
with our same old
same old until about
2 AM and I said hey Judy, Happy New
Year 🙂 Not
much has gone on here at the
Pearce’s Place. I though have had a
few
episodes of signing my poems 2018 and
having to go back and change the
date 🙂
That’s happened just a couple of times.
I imagine I’ll do it a few
more times until
the year 2019 sticks in my brain hehehe.
It has snowed a
few times in the last few
days and we might get a bit of snow today
as
well as throughout the week. The snow
season is locked and loaded and I am
sure
that it will continue to snow until March
and April as it has every
year that I have
lived up here. It’s a good thing 🙂 because
I love
snow. Although I hate it when it
starts melting and refreezing turning
into
ice making it difficult to walk which gets
into another subject. I
slipped and fail
again Friday morning when I went out
in my HOUSE SHOES to
take pictures of
the snow being that my house shoes have
no traction
whatsoever LOL. I had my
camera in my right hand and managed
to save it,
but my left hand caught the
proverbial Hell of the fall and I might
of
broken my fingers, but I won’t know
for sure until tomorrow when
someone
reads the x-rays. I didn’t think nothing
was wrong until most of
my fingers began
to swell and turn black and blue, so I
did not go to the
doctor until Saturday
and then went to ER to have my hand
x-rayed. We
live in a small town and
there is nobody there to read the x-rays
on the
weekends. So at the moment I
only have use of my index finger on my
left
hand which makes it rather hard to
type LOL. Judy took me to the walk
in
clinic in Houlton and the NP LOL get
this, put a wrist brace on my
arm. I
looked and said, now tell me how that
will help my fingers. She
said, “It
will keep your fingers unable to move
so they won’t be hurt
further” and I
said, “Look, there are my fingers
and the brace is not
doing nothing for
them LOL” No matter, when I got
out to the car, I
took the consarned
ace bandage and brace off. LOL even
Judy thought the
brace was stupid 🙂
Anyways, I’ve been taking Ibuprofen
and the swelling
has gone down a bit.
I’m a tough old codger and I’ll survive.
I’ve had
worse things happen to me
in the past LOL. So, what else is there
to
talk about? Well, Judy at this very
moment is fixing us some omelets
for
our breakfast. She just now brought in
the food, so I’m gonna stop
here for
a moment and eat………..eating………..
Done. Judy decided
to scramble the
eggs and fix some home fries to go with
them 🙂 Very
tasty. So it’s back to my
rambling. I don’t have much else to
talk
about. Our little home in the
country is still a peaceful place. God
is
still watching over us along with
many angels. Yes I may stumble and
fall
ever so often, but my soul stands
firm in the hands of God. So now
I
believe it’s time for me to look 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. And so it’s away I go to that lil
place of my
recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE 🙂
I think I found
a fairly 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 today. Here
goes…
Our Little Home
When walls stand tall
or maybe a
time
our little home
is a moment’s mind.
Standing in structure
love
filled and true
our little home
each day is anew.
Stood in
perception
stood with a while
our little home
has love to
compile.
Found in a heartbeat
these walls never fail,
our little
home
is great in detail.
You can be also
protected in time
as our
little home
within your own mind.
Time is but a factor
that brings into
view
our little home
that you can live too.
©By Bill Pearce
Jan
6, 2019
There ya go. I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even
understood it. I also
hope you enjoyed my rambling. Yes I
know I tend to
drift in my topics hehehe.
Anyways, it’s been a good day and I am
full
🙂 Judy and I are waiting to watch
one of our favorite weekly programs
this
evening and it is God Friended Me. We
love to watch this. It’s
about an atheist
that is sent many requests from God
on Facebook and it
sends him and his
coworkers to help many people in need
while him and his
working friends are
busy to try and find out who is actually
responsible
for the busy God account.
Anyways, if you get a chance, watch
it. You
might like it as well. We have
a few other TV programs we like to
watch.
Judy and I enjoy watching TV
together being we’re interested in most
of
the same type programs 🙂 It was
an act of God that put us together 🙂
So
I guess I have told you all there
is to tell other than of course what
I
tell you every week which is I wrote
some more poems and haiku
hehehe.
Yeppers, 10 more poems and none of
them are Christmas related and
I also
once again wrote 22 haiku for all of the
haiku lovers out there. I
hope you can
find 1 or 2 of either or both that you
like. Now I believe
it’s time for me to
begin my search for that hardly elusive
off switch,
but not before I wish you
an enjoyable weekend or whatever’s
left of it
and a truly blessings filled
week. Now, to find that off switch
🙂
Hmmmm, where oh where can it be
that silly thing that’s hiding from
me.
LOL I see ya. right behind my box
of tissues. That might of been a
good
hiding spot if in fact you were not
tipping the box being the box is
not
full LOL. Try harder next week OK.
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
10 and 22
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Shrouded Life
Clouds as windows
open
views
a shrouded life
of daily news.
Scenes may uncover
a new days
sight
with the essence of
a day and night.
A cloudy day
might hide
the sun
just like a shroud
of said and done.
A certain view
might
then expose
a shrouded life
a moment chose.
Maybe as bales
of hay
defined
as life and times
within the mind.
Some scenic sights
that
our eyes see
might be shrouded
in misery.
So look beyond
a clouded
sky
and see the beauty
as time flies by.
For as the wind
of timeless
views
a shrouded life
is choice to choose.
©By Bill Pearce
Jan
4, 2019
New Limerick Lullaby
Lost in a moment
a dream seems to
dance
bringing forth echoes
of all it enchants.
Colorful flowers
as
a story to tell
become as the passion
of a wishing well.
A dream shows
the living
as flowers will bloom
while singing a lullaby
of the essence
of June.
Time is recorded
in the mind of a day
as a magical
moment
where the time falls away.
Leaving just a dream
as a lullaby
song
sung by the flowers
as time moves along.
Timid is the season
as
it shows us a sight
shining in the daytime
and dreamed in the
night.
The story’s well written
as a dream in the sky
found as a
perspective
a New Limerick lullaby.
©By Bill Pearce
Jan 4,
2019
Within The Fog
Thoughts are hidden
inside of our
mind
when sleep is voided
from time to time.
Foggy perspective
as
scenes sort of gray
become as a dream
of another time’s day.
Life is a
doorway
we each walk through
to be who we are
and to do what we
do.
Some are as shadows
of others that we see
their life may be a
fog
as branches of a tree.
Don’t become a scene
of a timeless
array
that’s found in a fog
of another time’s day.
For when the
chapters
of fog lift from view
you’ll be exposed
with all that you
do.
So, the next time fog
comes into your shore
look on beyond
it
for life to explore.
Deep within the fog
there may be good
just
waiting to be seen
or be understood.
©By Bill Pearce
Jan 4,
2019
Looking Around
Sights and sounds
that pass us by
could
become
a sight to sigh.
To sit and ponder
a dream come true
as life
moves on
from old to new.
A country road
with much to find
goes on
and on
a journey’s mind.
Looking around
at sights to see
the road
displays
some times for free.
Some distant hills
of rolling
scenes
might have hidden
rivers and streams.
The clouds above
may
hold some rain
within minutes
of time to attain.
Time might
become
an endless view
as minutes tick on
with a magical hue.
Thank
God for times
He gave you and me
when looking around
from sea to
sea.
©By Bill Pearce
Jan 4, 2019
Winter’s Splendor
The
passing veils
of evenings sun
brings in tune
what has
begun.
Winter’s splendor
times perceive
are with blessings
to
believe.
Scenes as heaven
found on Earth
timeless sights
unfathomed
worth.
Light of life
displays with love
a sky of beauty
from Heaven
above.
Winter’s splendor
comes in tune
with the times
so many
swoon.
A snowy stage
with essence found
winter’s splendor
sights and
sound.
Heavenly morsels
of love so true
fill our cups
with things to
view.
Many times pass us
leaving a gaze
of winter’s splendor
and
magical ways.
©By Bill Pearce
Jan 4,
2019
Flowing
Through a dream
waters pour
times begin
a
scenic tour.
Flowing growing
life aware
bringing portions
with a
flair.
We are waters
pouring through
found as rivers
timeless
too.
Often dreamers
will begin
flowing seasons
to transcend.
Some
will flow
as tranquil times
and some others
crashing
minds.
Turbulent waters
flowing drives
over river rocks
sharp as
knives.
Time’s perception
becomes wet
for the things
we can’t
forget.
Flowing seconds
turn to days
as our waters
changing
phase.
Let your waters
surely find
all your anger
left
behind.
Leaving peaceful
in your heart
with forgiveness
to
impart.
©By Bill Pearce
Jan 4, 2019
Rocky Roads
Time
turns to dust
as rocky road views
creating memoirs
to win or to
lose.
Passing perceptions
become as a sight
within rocky roads
in
our life’s daylight.
Ventures in training
that minutes explore
on many
rocky roads
ones traveled before.
Scenes come to life
as an echo’s
release
on down rocky roads
to uncover peace.
The end is a vision,
a
sight which to see
on the rocky roads
with time as the key.
Heaven then
awakens
with seasons of style,
blessings uncountable
surely
compile.
Wearing on mindsets
as the seconds pass
leaving many
lessons
that surely will last.
Becoming so scenic
Wearing on
mindsets
as the seconds pass
leaving many lessons
that surely will
last.
Becoming so scenic
as time is bestowed
life is a venture
on
down rocky roads.
©By Bill Pearce
Jan 5, 2019
Within and Without
Piers of illusion
displays certain sights
scenes within
scenes
daylight and nights.
Seen are the ripples
that begin with a
view
speaking their volumes
in waters of blue.
Life is a pattern
so
many can’t see,
for their perception
might not clearly be.
Within and
without
as a timeless charade
many are the actors
in a lifetime’s
parade.
Waiting for minutes
to hand out a frame
as a time and a
place
for them to attain.
A pelicans perch
on a buoy of time
can
create peaceful
found in your mind.
Look for the blessings
that minutes
can give
come from our savior
to help us to live.
A page full of
waters
with ripples of love
from God our father
and Heaven
above.
Look beyond seconds
as hours multiply
and see the
glory
that’s life’s apple pie.
Look within the pier
of fear and
doubt
and find the blessings
within and without.
©By Bill
Pearce
Jan 5, 2019
Shadows Meet
Those days
remembered
become as a dream
a time and a place
we’ve one day
seen.
Shadows of ourselves
are as memoirs to find
found within a
turnstile
of a so distant time.
Shadows will meet
as the minutes
procure
beginning a lifestyle
of a heartbeats allure.
Those days
remembered
are as clouds floating by
scented with a moment
of a true
blue sky.
We are as the actors
creating our destiny
as our shadows
meet
in the things that we see.
United in passion
our hearts might
display
seeking to remember
that one distant day.
Many times over
again
our thoughts may unite
seeking once again
for that magical
sight.
The past is a mirror
reflecting to repeat
what all we
remember
as our shadows meet.
©By Bill Pearce
Jan 5,
2019
Believe
Open your eyes up
and look with belief
as you
let doubtful
find some relief.
Believe in yourself
as you move
along
allowing your lessons
to make you strong.
Find in the
waters
of life evermore
the strength to begin
a time which to
soar.
Strength is believing
in what God can do
with a little bit of
time
and a little bit of you.
Believe in the truth
of God and His
Son
and let Him help you
before you’ve begun.
Then learn to
believe
in others as friends
timelessly counted
heartbeats
transcend.
Look on beyond then
your yesterdays doubts
through all the
in ways
and all of the outs.
Don’t allow Satan
to come and
deceive
for Heaven is greater
just learn to believe.
©By Bill
Pearce
Jan 5, 2019
Haiku
for Jan 5, 2019
In search of
today
yesterday may interfere
and cause you problems.
Sheltered
from problems
can hinder tomorrow’s growth
as weakness befalls.
We
are as shadows
when we only repeat things
that others have
learned.
Changing direction
does not guaranty better,
for it may be
wrong.
The snow of winter
creates a season of bliss
if you allow
it.
A lost perspective
can create havoc on life
if not
understood.
Legions of anger
often causes war on ones
that are not
involved.
Needless is worry
when it is about the past
that cannot
be changed.
Searching for flowers
leaves some without a season
to
show their true self.
Writing a novel
of a fictional journey
could
create a truth.
Tomorrows doorways
are often yesterdays finds
that
we overlooked.
A glimpse of today
might have fear written in
it
that’s written in lies.
The best of the best
still has many
flaws to find
in which to learn from.
The lives that we live
are
the things that many see
and judge our pathways.
The light of a
thought
brings life to a perspective
that some never see.
Many hide
the truth
behind a large wall of lies
that time will destroy.
The
future and past
connect through the present
as learning and
learned.
Found in a heartbeat
might be residue of life
that is
remembered.
Belonging to one
as a marriage of lifetimes
needs a
little love.
The seeds of a plant
can become what they came from
if
they are cared for.
Sharing a lifetime
with another of the
same
needs patience and love.
The trials of today
are often spawned
from life
that we just ignored.
©By Bill Pearce
Jan 5,
2019
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