ANIMAL’S GREETINGS
Hello my friends
Well it looks as though March
has but
only a week or so left in it. Yep and it
also looks as though
spring might be
finally showing its face up here. Yes I
know, it was
supposed to be March 20,
but we’ve still got a many tons of snow
up here.
It does though appear to be
melting 🙂 I feel sorry for everybody
that
lives in low lying areas. We live
on rather high ground and aren’t
too
worried about flooding, but we do
have a place at the end of our
house
that when it rains or the snow melts
it holds water like a pond
though 🙂
One year when we had neighbors the
kids put their dads canoe in
the little
pond and had a blast rowing from one
side to the other. I miss
all of the kids.
We’re without any neighbors now and
it doesn’t look as
though we will get
any anytime soon. Our landlord is
talking about moving
into one of the
trailers though. LOL I’m not sure
if that’s good or bad.
He’s a good
man. We feel sort of like family as
we have lived here for
over 11 years
now. Yeppers we’ve lived here longer
than any of the other
tenants. Judy
and I like it here. The boys can go
outside and potty
without worry of
them being run over being we live
quite a ways from the
county road 🙂
They know they are not to go out of
our yard. I don’t
allow them to come
with me to check the mail. They wait
for me in our
yard or driveway. Yep,
they’re good boys. We taught them
the boundaries
using electronic fence
collars. They don’t need them now
being they have
learned, but we do
use them when we take the boys over
to Judy’s sisters
or daughters houses
being they too have the same setup.
Plus every once in
a while, Benny
will get overly curious and go visiting
the neighboring
trailers LOL and I
have to once again show him that he
is not to do that
hehehe and on goes
the collar again for a brief 🙂 It only
takes a day or
so and then he knows.
These boys are gonna totally miss the
snow,
especially Benny LOL. He
loves to go prancing around on the
snow mounds.
Sometimes he doesn’t
want to come back inside until he’s
done
investigating and playing LOL.
He does though finally get to the
point
where he can’t handle the cold
anymore and he’ll come in the doggy
door to
the porch and wait for us
to let him inside the house 🙂 We’ve
got a
rounded mirror hanging on
the porch that allows us to see the
porch from
the kitchen window
and be able to see whether Benny
or Rocky are there and
ready to
come back inside without having to
open the front door to look
Hahaha.
Yeppers, we keep an eye on those
boys. LOL we spoil them quite
a
bit too 🙂 When they come in we’ll
give them a little treat and when
I
say a little treat, I mean little. I
give them each a small doggy
treat
to show them that they have done
good. It’s 41 F degrees right
now
and the high is supposed to be 42.
It’s supposed to be 9 F degrees
by
tomorrow morning though and the
high for tomorrow is 30 F
degrees.
So you see, our temperatures are
still bouncing around quite a
bit 🙂
We had trouble with our water the
other day. The well quit
working,
but I called Calvin our landlord
and he got it fixed. I told him
that
it seemed that our water pressure
was very weak and that there
might
be a broken water pipe in one of
the other trailers. He checked
and
sure enough, one of the trailers had
a broken pipe and it was
causing
the well to overheat and shut down.
That’s fixed now and our porch
is
now not leaking as well. Some ice
and snow had gotten into some
of
the seams and caused the roof
to begin leaking. Calvin said he
would come
back when it’s warmer
and fix it so that doesn’t happen
again. We live
such an exciting
life don’t we LOL. I have to keep
an eye on our car
tires being with
the change of temperatures they
tend to lose air and go
flat. But
I have an old air compressor that
works fairly well. It plugs
into the
cigarette lighter or what was once
known as the cigarette lighter
LOL.
I’m gonna buy us 2 new front tires
when I get paid. The back
tires
look good. The front tires wear
out fastest due to the front
wheel
drive. But if needed I will buy all
4 tires, but I think the rear
tires
will pass inspection 🙂 Of course
inspection isn’t for another
couple
of months, so no hurry on that.
God has been good to us. He
has
looked after us giving all that we
need that we ourselves are
not
able. He has protected us as we
have walked forward into each
and
every day. Thank You Lord
for all that You do for us and all
that You
have done. Now I believe
it is time for me to begin searching
back
through all that I’ve written
here to see if I can find a 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 that I always like
to call RECOLLECT
VILLE 🙂
I believe I may of found a decent
title just about half way back
in
my rambling and now after I’ve
checked I see that it has not
been
used as of yet, so used it shall be.
Here goes…
The Porch
A place we rest
and watch the world
as time moves on
and
life’s unfurled.
It is a perspective
it is but a view
found on the
porch
of then thereunto.
We’ve each got one
a porch of time
a place
with vision
a place to unwind.
It is within us
a choice to
choose
the porch of life
to help us defuse.
Search your mind
and you
will see
the porch of life
a place to be free.
It may be a dream
or
a wishful thought
a porch of time
to get you aloft.
To change your
view
the porch can be
a Heavenly sight
to set you free.
Given
through God
as a porch of style
a time and place
to help you
smile.
Look passed sadness
and look passed grief
and get on the
porch
and find some relief.
©By Bill Pearce
Mar 24, 2019
I
hope you liked the poem. I actually
had no idea of what I was gonna
do
with that title, but I guess it worked.
Anyways, I hope you enjoyed
all of
my rambling and maybe just maybe
it gave you a moment’s peace.
Judy
just woke up and came in here with
me and the boys. I guess it’s
almost
time for me to fix us breakfast, but
I must finish here first. I
can’t think
of anything else to tell you other than
what I tell you every
week and that is,
I wrote a few more poems and haiku.
Yeppers 10 more
poems with 3 extras
this week and one Christmas style
poem in the midst of
them :). 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 be searching for that hardly
elusive off
switch, but not before I
wish you a most wonderful blessings
filled
week. Remember, Jesus loves
you and we do too. Ok so, where
can that
dadgum ornery off switch
be trying to hide this week? Hmm,
well,
normally I don’t have a camera
SD card bouncing around in front
of me,
but it seems that today that
has changed LOL. Sheesh, can’t
you find a
place to hide that you
can actually hide behind AND stay
still? Hahaha,
better luck next time
Gotcha, see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzz.
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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Picture’s Memoir
Time
is a capsule
that holds in its grasp
life that of artwork
found in the
past.
Memories alive then
a picture to view
create deep emotions
of
time oh so true.
The past is a painting
that lives in the mind
a
picture’s memoir
of a wondrous design.
Time is as seconds
and minutes
contained
as that of moments
which pictures retained.
Looking back on
then
the days of our lives
we might remember
what we didn’t
realize.
The pictures of times
were great to behold
and now as a
memory
a story of old.
The times we remember
from near to afar
are
found within photos
as a picture’s memoir.
©By Bill Pearce
Mar 18,
2019
Churning Thoughts
Raging waters
thoughts
procure
minutes moving
life’s allure.
Many motions
might
become
churning thoughts
a beating drum.
As life crashing
into
shore
time becomes
a little more.
Sometimes seen
as wanted
things
then some others
haunting dreams.
Churning thoughts
can calm
down
if with peaceful
higher ground.
Allow the waters
within
you
to find the peace
of Heaven’s hue.
Let the blessings
wash the
days
calming moments
wondrous ways.
Allow your mind
to look
across
and find peace in
churning thoughts.
©By Bill Pearce
Mar
18, 2019
Moonlight Eve
The thoughts of life
and times that
pass
become as echoes
that shadows cast.
Scenes of moments
heartfelt
times
are that of seasons
of so many minds.
Surveying the sky
as a
memory
time is of essence
a sight to see.
Recorded seconds
are hours
viewed
a moonlight eve
of times altitude.
Many are waiting
for the
sky to clear
to show the beauty
of yesteryear.
Yet upon
horseback
ones might fall prey
to that of a dream
of another
day.
Finding but only
a view of time
that only exist
within their
mind.
But they’re praying
for new to perceive
peaceful encounters
of
a moonlight eve.
©By Bill Pearce
Mar 20, 2019
Xanadu
A
sky full of dreams
with oceans of sway
opens as a portal
to magical
day.
Forming as clouds
of a wonderful view
time is an essence
of a
time’s Xanadu.
Shifting and uplifting
the seasons of time
we might
imagine
inside of our mind.
A sky with sunshine
beaming so bright
on
through the clouds
a shimmering sight.
Xanadu is formed
as the mind
foresees
dreamt of in a way
of piano keys.
Playing that of
music
which surely belongs
a tune we remember
as magical songs.
The
place is imagined
as a living dream
a time and a place
of a rushing
stream.
Clouds in the sky
might form that view
the place we
imagine
called Xanadu.
©By Bill Pearce
Mar 20,
2019
Afterthought
Living in the past
we might remember
a
thought of a time
found in December.
It might be of snow
or a scenic
sky
a time’s afterthought
that now does apply.
You might see life
of
a distant hue
a time you remember
that lives within you.
It might be a
place
with snow of white
below a blue sky
as winter’s delight.
You
might then see
within your mind
a time’s afterthought
of a wondrous
design.
Trees might sway
in the winter scenes
some without
leaves
and some evergreens.
A mere afterthought
of a seasonal
phase
enjoying the moment
the best time to gaze.
This is a
moment
that cannot be bought
a time that has passed
a life’s
afterthought.
©By Bill Pearce
Mar 20, 2019
Dreaming Scenes
Roads of life
to journey’s end
dreaming scenes
will then
begin.
Times of travels
scenic styles
creating dreams
of many
miles.
Across a path
on down the road
dreaming scenes
will then
unload.
Giving heartfelt
raging seas
found within
our
memories.
Scenes of minds
become alive
sense of styles
a timeless
drive.
Just like a dream
of time and place
a feeling felt
or
someone’s face.
It might be found
within some things
as wants and
wishes
dreaming scenes.
©By Bill Pearce
Mar 21, 2019
Face of Denial
Life is as artwork
that many don’t see
the face of
denial
in you and in me.
We might try to hide
how we are
feeling
inside of denial
with words appealing.
Lying to
ourselves
and others we meet
the face of denial
soon meets
defeat.
For as we continue
our daily chore
hiding how we feel
each
day a bit more,
the patterns are seen
as a few catch on
and see the
true you
with all of the wrong.
It’s then that friends
are truly
found
the ones that are near
when denial’s around.
Learn to be
honest
with how you are
and you will grow
much better by far.
So
take heed now
your face of denial
and find the truth
of a frown or
smile.
©By Bill Pearce
Mar 22, 2019
A Place Called Peace
Formed as a segment
of a dreamers style
life gives us
displays
of a wanted awhile.
Maybe that of snow
on a sunshiny
day,
or maybe just a scene
in a magical way.
A place called peace
in
a mere photograph
brings back a time
of peace in the past.
The moment
it came
it’s scene may of been
but only a view
that did then
begin.
A passing moment
that life gave to you
as each now and
then
brought a new view.
You might not of seen
the time in true
light,
for life moved along
to yet another sight.
God given
beauty
with a heavenly scent
textured of love
to a joyous
extent.
Moments remembered
that give us release
found in a
blessing
a place called peace.
©By Bill Pearce
Mar 22,
2019
Awakening Views
Morning awakens
with clouds in the
sky
forming mere moments
that time can’t deny.
The view is so
scenic
it becomes as the day
as it’s awakening
in a wondrous
display.
The sky seems to swirl
of a carmelish grin
a time up in the
sky
created by the wind.
It seems to be mixing
a story up to
tell
and pouring it around
in a wondrous detail.
You might see it
as
it’s changing phase
awakening views
that God gave to gaze.
Living as an
entity
a story to unfold
a scene like a dream
for us to behold.
It’s
just but a moment
a timeless perception
a view up above that
needs no
correction.
It’s a moment in time
of magical hues
displayed in a day
of
awakening views.
©By Bill Pearce
Mar 23, 2019
Yesterdays Skies
Winter is a memory
a day that we recall
a time and a
place
that’s soon after fall.
Winter brings sights
of snow laden
hills
and Christmastimes
a moment fulfills.
Seeing the
snowflakes
falling so sweet
creates a great view
of ice cream to
eat.
Making snow goodies
morsels of love
from all the snow
that fell
from above.
The yesterdays skies
are a timeless scene
the greatest of
all
an essence of dream.
I still remember
the songs that
played
Christmassy tunes
like life’s lemonade.
Making much
better
from all of the wrong
life seemed to smile in
each Christmas
song.
Those days still live on
deep within my eyes
often in my
dreams
of yesterdays skies.
©By Bill Pearce
Mar 23,
2019
From The Stars
We might not see
the who and where
that
times display
that lives compare.
We might not know
the truth of
then
that from the stars
life entered in.
We might conclude
that
certain scenes
are but only
someone’s dreams,
but rest assured
that
time will show
the truth of life
and how we grow.
For as
perspective’s
found in sight
we might see
the truth in flight.
So
many questions
and so many views
have only become
our daily
news.
Yet as the planets
Venus and Mars
we may find friends
then
from the stars.
©By Bill Pearce
Mar 23, 2019
Sentimental Path
Beyond our views
of yesterday
we might see
another
way.
An olden time
of long ago
a home that stood
that did not
grow.
It might be seen
within some trees
a time and place
of
memories.
A time when life
was not so wild
a moment’s time
that life
compiled.
Seeming so strange
to you and I
a life and times
that just
went by.
It left within it
a certain gaze
a different view
of
another phase.
A timeless scene
that went too fast
that now is
just
a sentimental path.
©By Bill Pearce
Mar 23,
2019
Within God’s World
In search of time
and life to
see
God gives a world
for you and me.
So many blessings
become as a
loss
as ones look away
and far across.
Within God’s world
and our
designs
we need to seek
the best of times.
The times of hopeful
the
times of prayer
to show the needy
that we care.
Within a moment
our
lives move on
creating a path
to another dawn.
Let your heartbeat
to
find what’s true
the good that’s there
found deep in you.
A peaceful
meadow
can surely thrive
within your heart
to keep you alive.
Let
your blessings
to be unfurled
with your actions
within God’s
world.
©By Bill Pearce
Mar 23, 2019
Haiku
for Mar 23,
2019
Amidst a journey
our pathways might become lost,
but God
guides us back.
Walking in roses
you might just find many
thorns
hidden deep within.
In fields of choices
there are grasses
to choose from,
but some might be weeds.
Predominant task
will
often become boring
so change it a bit.
Sleeping on the job
will
find you without a job
so pay attention.
Today’s tomorrow
might
look much better to have,
but it needs some help.
Various
moments
become our lifestyles to live
so be real careful.
Above and
beyond
what we find in a turnstile
might be just a dream.
As a
flower grows
it becomes beauty of life
within its own way.
Sought
after wantings
can become poison of life
if we seek too much.
As
doors will open
they give chance for good and bad,
take care to
enter.
Winter to springtime
gives a connection to life
that helps
each other.
Dreaming of springtime
in the essence of winter
creates
a mind’s thaw.
Leaning on others
needs you to be there also
for
them to lean on.
Time in a bottle
as a ship within some glass
can
suffocate now.
The baggage we hold
and carry throughout our
lives
might prevent our growth.
Counting the minutes
can make time
seem to slow down
so just move along.
Wasting a moment
not doing
what that you should
might find much regret.
A forest of
leaves
becomes a jungle of life
held on by the trees.
When
breathing too hard
you might find yourself empty
so seek peace and
breathe.
An opened window
can allow things to enter
so don’t be
stupid.
Within here and now
holds a sight of then and there
that
might just fit in.
©By Bill Pearce
Mar 23, 2019
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