Category Archive:Greetings

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you had a nice week last week
and your weekend has been great.  It
has been pretty quiet around here and
I like that I guess,  but I miss the kids
that used to live next door.  I always
loved to go out and take pictures as
they played in the snow.  I guess now
it’s a little too quiet.  The weather has
been a lot less snowy than it normally
has been in the passed years.  We’ve
normally got walls of snow all around
our house,  but not so today.  Though,
it could change any day now.  It’s 23 F
degrees right now.  It got down to 11 F
last night.  Still not near what we are
used to.  We have been getting a little
snow off and on and we’ve got quite
a lot of snow outside,  but nothing
compared to what we have had LOL.
Yet,  as I said,  that could all change
any day now.  So,  what else is going
on around this place?  Well,  to be
honest,  it is rather quiet.  The boys
are asleep in the floor right between
Judy and I.  Yep,  and Judy is doing
something on her computer.  I have
no idea of what that is though,  but
as long as she’s happy 🙂  Tomorrow
we’ve gotta go to town for Judy’s eye
examination and I will have to drive
us home 🙂  We might return some
cans to the redemption center if we
make it before they close.  Otherwise
we’ll return the cans another day 🙂
It’s 5 PM right now and 21 F degrees.
Tomorrow’s high is supposed to be
25 F.  We’re staying warm.  I have
been busy writing more and more
poetry and now almost got enough
for yet another book LOL.  So after
tomorrow me writing another poem
I will have enough for 4 more books.
I might one day soon decide to go
ahead and maybe work on getting
them formatted and published, but
still there is no hurry.  Still kind of
waiting to see if the 12 books that
I have published ever start selling 🙂
I haven’t done much picture taking
this passed week with it getting dark
so freaking early,  but I have taken a
few pictures.  A couple of weeks ago
I ordered a face mask with my face
printed on it and I got it the other
day.  It looks awesome.  Judy has
gone to the company and ordered
her one too.  I’ll include a couple
of pictures of me with my new face
mask in my stationery for those of
you which get my stationery style
journal.  Those of you that get only
the text version,  you will have to
only imagine what it looks like 🙂
God has been good to us.   We’ve
got all that we need.  We can feel
many angels and friendly spirits
watching over us.  Each day is yet
another blessing to be found and
we are grateful.  Thank You God
for all that You do for us and all
we are sure You will do. AMEN.
Now,   I believe it’s time for me to
begin my journey back through all
that I have written here to see if I
can find a decent word or phrase
that I can use for the title of today’s
brand new poem.  So,  it’s away I
go to that place of my recollection
that I always call RECOLLECT
VILLE.  I think I might of  found
a decent title just about a 3rd of
the way back in my rambling and
now after checking I see that it has
not been used yet,  so used it shall
be.  Here goes…

Imagine

Life that of Heaven
and dreams come true
imagine the doorway
you can walk through.
Look for the blessings
and every good thing
and imagine it’s more
than but only a dream.
Focus on the goodness
and lose sight of bad,
then try to imagine
the best that you had.
It may of been a time,
 a moment perceived
as more than imagined
the good was conceived.
Take on the blessings
and take on the stride
and imagine the truth
as it lives deep inside.
Let God to guide you
more than you imagine
to help you with living
each time you begin.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 24,  2021

I hope that you liked the poem and
maybe even a little of my rambling 🙂
There’s not much else that I can tell
you other than what I tell you almost
every week and that is,  I wrote some
more poems and haiku.  Yeppers, 10
more poems and 22 more haiku for
all of the haiku lovers out there.  I do
hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or
both that you like.  So,  I reckon it’s
time for me to be searching for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but surely
not before I wish you a wonderful
week with blessings uncountable 🙂
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we
do too.  Okey dokey,  so now where
can that ornery off switch be trying
to hide this time?  Where oh where
can you be at you silly little thing?
Hahaha,  I see ya,  hiding behind
me this time on my back,  but then
I felt ya as you began to slip and
slide down my back 🙂  You need
to practice being still and holding
on hehehe.  Try harder next time.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzz.

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
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Moonlight’s Song

Sung in the twilight
a song does appear
words of amazement
found so sincere.
A moonlight sonata
in a whispering tune
sings in the twilight
a song of the moon.
Found within sight
of dreamers array
song of perceptions
words on display.
Heavenly doorways
open with a dream
a story within song
of a wonderful scene.
It’s a timeless song
of passing clouds
many scenic frames
found as shrouds.
Songs of a dreamer
can become as gold
sung within a song
or a story that’s told.
Formed as a union
a song about love
connected with style
in the sky above.
It’s night’s blessings
that move on and on
displaying dreams
as moonlight’s song.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 18,  2021

Whisper To Me

Wintertime words
speak so clear
as stories unfold
year after year.
Sometimes loudly,
sometimes quiet
often whispering
as words on a diet.
Changing its faces
as words of time
speaking repeating
seasonal rhyme.
The stages perform
a wintery hue
as they whisper
to me and to you.
Many perceptions
might stand out
so loudly speaking
what it’s about.
Yet some moments
might be heard
as a whispering
wonderland bird.
Speaking so softly
in many scenes
winter reflects in
magical dreams.
Now I’m listening
and trying to see
all of the stories
that whisper to me.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 19,  2021

Looks Like Dreams

Clouds in the sky
create many things
timeless adventures
as magical scenes.
Poured from heaven
as a liquid supply
dreams displayed
as clouds in the sky.
Memorable sights
in a skyline blue
looks like dreams
a mesmerizing view.
Wonderland fantasies
become as a glance
clouds in the sky
as song and dance.
Formed as humidity
that rain can be born
maybe then creating
a passing storm.
Seeming so magical
these cloudy scenes
can be a window that
looks like dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 19,  2021

January Roads

Wintertime’s pathways
open for a drive
to keep the adventures
most surely alive.
Becoming as a memory
a scenic perception
to bring together scenes
to form a connection.
The January doorways
open with a view
and times which to find
a heartbeat anew.
Seeming a dreamworld
as winter becomes
as snow filled roadways
of wintertime’s sums.
It tells so many stories
of how it bestows
as a song of snowflakes
on January roads.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 19,  2021

Winter Still Speaks

Words of a moment
created from a time
might speak rhythms
words of a rhyme.
Seeming as a singer
songs are displayed
found as wintertime
a season has made.
The words of winter
might seem to say
tomorrow may look
the same as today.
For as the doorway
to time opens wide
winter still speaks
of a seasonal ride.
It might seem white
the season’s scenes
as words are spoken
of wintery dreams.
Sights come to life
as calendars sway
with spoken time
of a whitish array.
Many will watch all
the seconds to pass
while they encounter
a window of glass.
Searching for views
as a dreamer seeks
the time’s divine as
winter still speaks.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 20,  2021

Winter’s Shine

The sky of winter
shines so bright
a glow of morning
and eve of light.
A white snow sky
as winter clouds
becomes as scenes
that times arouse.
Scenes as artwork
as times attune
creating glimmers
of an afternoon.
Winter is emotions
creating a stage
often with pictures
of a magical page.
It shows its style
a book of time
creating the art of
a winter’s shine.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 21,  2021

Bridge Across

Scenes we’ve seen
as time moves on
create the illusion
of another dawn.
One that is cold
of a wintery day
as a bridge across
to another way.
Watching changes
become the views
as a bridge across
scenes that infuse.
Becoming a past
we looked upon
an eventful scene
that now is gone.
Search for echoes
within memories
as a bridge across
to yesterdays seas.
Recall goodness,
lose the sorrow
as you go across
to find tomorrow.
Reach out to find
a new life to lead
one not of wants,
but of the needs.
Don’t just focus
on moments loss,
find a new life on
a bridge across.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 21,  2021

Tomorrows Reprise

Repeating instances
while moving ahead
can create reflections
you’ll surely dread.
Formed in illusions
tomorrows might be
only as the echoes
of your own history.
Tomorrow’s journey
is written in today
words of a window
the actors of a play.
We might only see
and not hear a word
as tomorrows reprise
is the flight of a bird.
Listen to the breezes
that display a style
showing existence’s
as moments compile.
So many questions
come alive in times
as all of the answers
are confused designs.
So many tomorrows
are fueled by doubt
as they look onwards
with not a way out.
Let God guide you
to see brighter skies
and not sadness of
tomorrows reprise.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 22,  2021

Peace Stands Still

Doorways to winter
can often be seen
stood and awaiting
to deliver a dream.
It might be a cabin
or a frozen pond
a time to remember
of a distant dawn.
Peace can be scenes
unleashed in snow
or distant horizons
in an awesome flow.
Clouds might form
dreams in the sky
that seems as waves
that float and fly.
Standing as a statue
peace might evolve
becoming windows
times can resolve.
Locating blessings
moments of time
as peace stands still
becoming divine.
 Search deep inside
and find a view,
a moment in time
that lives with you.
A better perception
to surely fulfill
seasons to show as
peace stands still.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 22,  2021

Times We Recall

Many scenarios
fall into place
times we recall
of smell or taste.
Just like an age
that lives in you
times we recall
a distant view.
Life’s a memoir
written designs
times we recall
of distant minds.
Seasons display
new sights to see
times we recall
of you and me.
Life is recorded
as snow and ice
times we recall
as a scenic slice.
That of a stage
to display a view
times we recall
of old and anew.
So many scenes
dreamed about
times we recall
in ways and out.
All these times
large and small
are memories
times we recall.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 23,  2021

Haiku
for Jan 23,  2021

Timeless is the air
as it gives us breath to breathe
and blows in the wind.

Timid is the wolf
as it stalks its daily prey,
but then it pounces.

Life is like the wind
as it blows all around us
and creates changes.

The mind is thinking
even when you think it’s not,
so take care your thoughts.

Tomorrow holds times
that many just through away
and focus on wants.

Living for a thing
can turn into a nightmare,
so live for the truth.

Having and holding
does not create ownership,
for it’s only held.

Looking to the stars
many will begin dreaming
of fact or fiction.

Doorways to windows
might often show many cracks
that time has put there.

Life is a mirror
that reflects what that has passed
leaving memories.

Changes come with time,
but they might not be noticed
till the time has passed.

Wisdom comes from flaws
that we might have repeated
until we learned truth.

Pictures on a wall
might have memories within
that no one can see.

The lines on your face
might tell ones of a story
that leaves them confused.

The rains of summer
are as a life giving stage
that can become bad.

Trials and errors
are teachers of our journeys
learning when we fail.

Listening to time
as the tick tock of a clock
you might hear its words.

Trivial moments
can often become too large
if they are ignored.

Our own reflection
might at times become scary
as we see ourselves.

Thinking too deeply
you can find yourself buried
in your deepest thoughts.

When in a nightmare
there is goodness that can shine,
but you must seek it.

Snowflakes that fall
are prepared for their landing
as they’re looking down.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 23,  2021

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a bumpy past week.  I have not
been feeling well at all.  I would fill ya in,
but it is a rather gross story LOL,  so I’ll
just leave it be for now.  I’m feeling much
 better now.  The weather has been rather
mild up here compared to previous years.
I know winter has a long way to go,  but
it’s still holding back its coldest weather.
We haven’t had near the snow that we’ve
had in the past,  of course as I said before
winter has a long way to go yet,  so it may
come in major loads soon.  Anyways,  on
with the journal :).  Living up here has its
good and bad issues.  The good is that the
summers don’t last long and it doesn’t get
near as hot as it does down south hehehe.
The bad is that when the snow begins to
melt,  it creates slippery ice and slush that
makes it hard to function.  I love the snow
and enjoy watching it snow.  I even enjoy
getting out and playing in the snow with
our boys.  They love it when I come out
with them.  They get ecstatic over that 🙂
Judy and I have been staying safe as we
continue with our life.  There’s been ups
and there’s been downs,  but mostly it’s
been fair.  With my previous illness we
were worried that I was going to die,  but
it’s not my time.  Ok so I’ll tell ya about
my un pleasurable excursion.  My small
intestines of which all that I have left
had gotten twisted or knotted up and
caused feces to back up into my stomach,
which in turn caused me to get rather
ill and then begin throwing up FECES.
I threw up over 15 pounds of feces :).
My intestines have since untwisted or
untied.  I am back to my old ornery
self.  That was a heck of a weight loss
program LOL.  I lost over 15 pounds
that day…  So,  now I know why I was
gaining so much weight hehehe.  OK,
so I have filled ya in on my past week
experience.  Judy said she would not
of believed it if she hadn’t seen it LOL.
Anyways,  hopefully next topic.   Judy
had craft night last night (Saturday),
but she had not gotten the item she was
going to work on yet, so she just went
and had fun with her sisters.  Me and
the boys stayed home as usual.  They
have kind of gotten used to that and
don’t raise much of a fuss when she’s
leaving,  but when they hear her come
home,  it’s a different picture hehehe.
They go bonkers LOL.  So,  that in a
sense is about all there is to tell or that
I can think of at the moment.  Maybe
I’ll think of something later that I’ll tell
ya in the second half,  but until then I
do 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 lil place of my recollection,  that I
always like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I believe I may have stumbled upon a
fairly 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…

Different Picture

Our memories
of a certain time
might be scenes
just in the mind.
A different picture
might be painted
in another mind
as slightly tainted.
We might view
the things we see
within our minds
very differently.
Allow your views
to find the good
and find peace in
yesterdays wood.
Time is knocking
on tomorrows door
a different picture
for you to explore.
Let your future
to find the mixture
lessons learned in
a different picture.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 10,  2021

Well,  there ya go.  Learn from all of the
garbage that has washed onto our shore.
I hope you liked the poem.  I also hope
you enjoyed my rambling and it didn’t
gross ya out too badly hehehe.  There’s
not much else to tell ya,  being I cannot
think of anything that needs to be said,
other than of course what I tell ya every
week and that is,  I wrote some more
poems and haiku.  Yep, 10 more poems
and 22 more haiku.  I hope you can find
1 or 2 of either or both that you like :).
Now with that said,  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 blessings filled week and a
peaceful life.  Remember,  Jesus loves
you and we do too.  Now,  where can
that ornery off switch be trying to hide
this time?  Hmm,  I wonder if it’s behind
my camera again.  Nope.  How about my
pills?  Nope.  LOL I see ya you silly lil
varmint.  Trying hide behind my tissue
box again huh.  It might of worked if it
was not sticking out clear to see and the
fact that you kept moving which moved
it also.  Will you ever learn to be still?
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.
 
God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

P.S  A link to our brand new books
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
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
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉
PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!

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

Thought Becomes

Life moves on
as words and ways
while seasons pass
with times to gaze.
Like a window
time peeks through
displaying sights
for me and for you.
Creating scenes
sights for sore eyes
thoughts become
a timeless surprise.
Life’s pathway
may seem as sound
when we hear it
as we look around.
Heaven gives
life’s seasonal suns
the prayerful days
thought becomes.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 5,  2021

Moment’s Mind

Scenes are begun
as times design
forming moments
for eyes to find.
Maybe of briefness
or just a glance
a moment’s mind
of song and dance.
Maybe as ripples
or a scenic quest
we might discover
a timeless test.
It might even seem
a time to beseech
a moment’s mind
on a distant beach.
Create a pathway
for sands to sift
God filled seconds
for time to drift.
Allow the thoughts
to become as gold
a moment’s mind
to one day unfold.
Find the miracles
blessings of style
that gave answers
life did compile.
Maybe as problems
time after time
making stronger
a moment’s mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 7,  2021

Train of Thought

Tracks we travel
might hold clear
signs of times
of a yesteryear.
Seeming an echo
a time moves on
a train of thought
as right or wrong.
We might travel
tracks of despair
moments needing
a breath of air.
Look on beyond
the distant miles
and find the path
to growing smiles.
The train may be
just a memory
upon the tracks
of times history.
Yet the future
bestows a lot
as tracks uncover
a train of thought.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 7,  2021

Stop To Breathe

Cease your flight
of seasons gain
and take a breath
do not refrain.
Breathe in deeply
a breath of air
to come ashore as
an ocean’s prayer.
God will bestow
a life of love
into your breath
from up above.
Become as a bird
a seagulls flight
that’s as a breath
of day and night.
Stop to breathe
and rest a while,
then look back
with a little smile.
Time gives a way
to then achieve,
but we must first
stop to breathe.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 8,  2021

Flying in Dreams

Skies of illusions
might open wide
and create dreams
for a skyline ride,
Found as seconds
minutes become
counted illusions
as dreams begun.
Seeming shadows
a plane might fly
as dreamers minds
in a cloudy sky.
Forming thoughts
that come alive
flowing bestowing
as minutes arrive.
Cherish the times
dreams came true
seeming as illusion
a magical view.
Time is a doorway
life to perceive
flying in a dream
a place to believe.
Living for others
may cause pain,
so fly for yourself
and find the gain.
Search for a path
in certain scenes
often as illusions
flying in dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 8,  2021

Ocean of Memories

Stood as a doorway
windows peek through
an ocean of memories
is a magical view.
Formed from eternity
as the waves unfold
an ocean of memories
is a story that’s told.
Patterned after sight
of the waves rolling in
an ocean of memories
is time to transcend.
It flows on its journey
to then there upon
an ocean of memories
a sweet scenic song.
It hums to us sweetly
a song without words
an ocean of memories
a passing of birds.
Seagulls might fly by
and create a sound
an ocean of memories
as you look around.
A time on the shore
watching many waves
an ocean of memories
is of many displays.
It’s created by wishes
with magical views
an ocean of memories
that blessings infuse.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9,  2021

December Sky

Midmorning days
might display a mind
formed by the winds
of December’s design.
Then as a window
time may get through
allowing the changes
in then thereunto.
Laid out in a style
of a December dream
the sky formulates
into a magical scene.
The winds bestow
the wintertime’s flare
in a December sky
with living debonair.
The eve will come
as a momentous sigh
displaying its peace
with a December sky.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9,  2021

Holding Tightly

Timeless stages
form a smile
holding tightly
for a while.
Creating paths
ones can walk
holding tightly
seconds talk.
Seasons change
creating styles
times we’ve seen
life compiles.
Like a journey
winter’s ways
holding tightly
gives a gaze.
Allow your eyes
a little prayer
holding tightly
breath of air.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9,  2021

Evening’s Shine

Glimmering essence
timelessly seen
the evening becomes
as someone’s dream.
Glamour of evening
becomes our view
as it shines brightly
with old and anew.
Cherish the minutes
the seconds become
watching the end to
the evening sun.
Hold the memories
tightly with care
as evening’s shine
answers a prayer.
Look for the beauty
time after time
found in the setting
of evening’s shine.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9,  2021

Lullaby of Night
 
Sleep tight starlight
while you shine
and I’ll sing a lullaby
of my heart’s design.
Close your little eyes
sweet stars of night
and glow as a dream
with a magical light.
The moon and clouds
might hide your view,
but I can remember
all that you accrue.
You give out a light
that ignites the sky
with twinkling beauty
of the greatest supply.
Sleep tight starlight
I’ll always remember
you gave me dreams
as a burning ember.
Flavored with love
your wonderful light
I’ll sing you a song
a lullaby of night.
 
©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9,  2021

Haiku
for Jan 9,  2021

Some may not perceive
what all that we are seeing
and remain confused.

The balance of time
is within our daily grasp
often with hurry.

Sentimental thoughts
can become anchors in life
that can hold us back.

Storms of existence
might be only within us
and not what’s around.

So many fires
are derived from ignorance
and letting it thrive.

When turning around
in the midst of a snowstorm
you might see footprints.

Change of perspective
can offer up some answers
or some more problems.

Walking in the wind
you might find many struggles,
but also gain strength.

Floating on a lake
of a watery echo
you might see your past.

Sometimes illusions
can appear to be more real
that what that is true.

The science of life
is often misunderstood
as we are human.

Traveling mindsets
can get lost in the moments
and not see the facts.

Windows to our minds
are as doorways to lessons
teaching right from wrong.

Our cherished assets
are often not important,
but may seem to be.

Looking up above
the stars might tell a story
to help us to sleep.

Explosions of time
can be the product of good
hidden in the bad.

Scenes that come to be
might be displayed just for you
and you not know it.

Reaching for the stars
you might capture a few clouds
deep within your mind.

Tomorrow’s doorway
might need a little patience
if you’re not ready.

Running too quickly
you might stumble and fall down,
so take steady steps.

Give God your problems
and then do your very best
and goodness will flow.

Looking for answers
you might find a few questions
with a deeper view.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9,  2021

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I guess ya may of noticed that I did not
write anything last week.  I figured that
I would give it a holiday break HoHoHo.
So anyways,  here I am once again with
more of my rambling and poetry.  It has
been a rough few days since Wednesday.
I’ve had an intestinal virus that took it
right out of me,  but I am on the mend
now.  Being I do not have a colon and
have only 2 thirds of my small intestines
I do stand to have intestinal problems.
Oh well,  I am feeling a little better now.
I had to go out yesterday and clear our
driveway of snow so that if we did need
to go somewhere,  we could get out of
the driveway 🙂  Our landlord sent a guy
this morning to plow the way up to the
county road and also clear a little bit
more of our driveway.  It looks like we
might get more snow tomorrow evening
and Tuesday as well as few flurries late
tonight.  So it looks as though winter
is finally here.  I love the snow,  but I
hate the ice and slush that follows right
behind.  Yep,  I would not of minded
clearing the driveway yesterday if I had
felt better,  but I will not let a little pain
to keep me from my duties.  I’ve always
been this way or at least tried to be 🙂
I’m a hard one to keep down hehehehe.
I was retired against my will and that
brought me to tears.  I had worked all
of my life and not used to not working.
So,  life goes on.  We had a fairly nice
Christmas.  We went and delivered the
gifts to our grandkids before Christmas
and then Judy and I spent Christmas
home together feeding our faces and
watching Christmas movies.  Our gifts
to my mom and daughter as well as
my granddaughter got mailed over a
week before Christmas and we paid
extra to make sure they were delivered
before Christmas,  but my daughter
and granddaughter did not get theirs
till the day after.  My mom got hers
on Christmas Eve.  Oh well,  at least
they got them 🙂  Judy and I got up
Christmas morning and opened our
gifts from my daughter and of course
granddaughter as well.  Judy also got
me a couple of things,  such as a shirt
that she put an iron on which was of
the cartoon Animal and she bought
me a glass with the same picture :).
Judy’s gift was already given.  It was
a Laser Jet Color Printer.  She loves
it.  It makes me happy I was able to
do that for her.  Also her cell phone
battery died so I ordered her another
battery and now her phone is back
up and running and holding a charge.
Our new year was spent with me in
pain.  I stayed up till midnight and
said Happy New Year and gave Judy
a kiss and then I went to bed.  I am
so glad that pain is subsiding.  It’s
something I’ve always gotta expect.
Off of that subject,  I hope you had
a Merry Christmas and a happy and
safe New Year.  Hopefully prayerfully
all of this pandemic will soon be over
with so we can get on with our lives,
but I’m sure changes in how we do
things will stick with us.  That might
not be a bad thing 🙂  Look for the
best in life and don’t focus on the
negative stuff.  Find the blessings in
the moments and be thankful for
them.  God has watched over Judy
and I for many years the same as He
watched over me all the while I was
growing up and He has always been
there for me even when I thought He
was not.  Many angels have also been
with me when I needed them as they
are today when Judy and I are in need
of help.  God watches over us as we
stumble through life.  I’m sure He is
not going to prevent many problems
from occurring,  for it’s the problems
that make us stronger if we do not
give up.  So,  hang in there and do
the best that you can.  Not the best
that someone else can do.  We each
have our strengths.  I thank God for
my strength in writing as well as many
other things.  Thank You God for all
that you have done for us and all that
You will surely do.  AMEN.  Now I do
believe that it’s time for me to begin my
journey back through all that I have
written here to see if I can find a good
word or phrase that I can use for the
title for today’s brand new poem.  So,
it’s away I go,  to that little place of
my recollection that I always like to
call RECOLLECT VILLE.   I believe
I may of found a decent title near the
halfway mark of my rambling and now
after checking I see that it’s not been
used,  so used it shall be.  Here goes…

Subsiding

Seasons will come
and seasons will go
subsiding moments
times to bestow.
Showing the seconds
times may wear down
leaving some scars
in shape of a frown.
Allow for the past
to unleash the gain
subsiding sadness
with good to attain.
Let God to show you
a much better life
subsiding doorways
to hatred and strife.
Look for the blessings
and all then thereof
and let your regretful
be filled with love.
For as we move on
there will be deciding
to hold on to the past
or find it subsiding.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 3,  2021

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even a little of my rambling.
I fixed Judy and I some oatmeal for a
late breakfast.  OK,  it’s not late for us,
but it would be maybe for you hehehe.
We stay up late watching TV and doing
whatnot.  It’s our regular thing being
we’re both night owls LOL.  When you
have worked night shift for as many
years as I have you tend to get stuck in
that mode.  Judy also used to work the
evening and night shift quite a bit so
she’s like me.  We’re often up till 4 AM
watching game shows or cartoons LOL.
Of course the last few days I’ve been
going to bed by midnight or before
being I’ve been feeling peaked,  but as
of today I am feeling more like myself.
So that’s about all I have for ya other
than what I tell you nearly every week
and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems
and there are 5 Christmas poems 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 with that
said I reckon it’s time for me to begin
my search for that hardly elusive off
switch,  but surely not before I wish
you a blessings filled New Year with
answers to prayer.  OK so where can
that ornery off switch be hiding at
this time?  It’s had an extra week to
find a hiding spot LOL.  Where oh
where can that thing be hehehehe?
Looking around the room high and
low.  Hmm,  nowhere to be seen 🙂
OH hahahaha,  I see ya,  posing in
front of my camera that is facing the
other direction.  So,  did you think
to set the timer on the camera or
were you just expecting me to find
you and take your picture hehehe?
Dream on dude,  dream on.  Try
a little harder on hiding next week.
Gotcha,  se ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Time Within Dreams

Life is as artwork
painted as designs
as time’s creations
in dreamers minds.
Scenes come alive
as a Christmas view
times within time
from old to anew.
Life’s as a painting
with canvas of style
often as Christmas
creating a smile.
Roads may glisten
of an icy perception
time within dreams
of life’s detections.
Wintertime white
becomes as scenes
of Christmas allure
time within dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 22,  2020

Christmas Belief

Many snowflakes
become the view
compiled together
with a whitish hue.
Forming as scenes
creation of bliss
Christmas belief
of a seasonal kiss.
Time’s as an ocean
with days rolling in
created from winter
as a seasonal wind.
Snowflakes falling
become as a sight
Christmas scenes
as a seasonal white.
Transforming time
into scenes of gold
as snow comes alive
with time to behold.
A scenic doorway
is formed in snow
Christmas scenes
with a winter glow.
It might be a day
of times memory
Christmas scented
of time we can see.
It might be a time
that’s oh so brief
living within as
a Christmas belief.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 23,  2020

Memories

Season’s sight
comes in view
Christmastime
of old and new.
Glistening trees
of winter’s ways
times memories
nights and days.
We might find
a snowy scene
with memories
like a dream.
Heaven’s beauty
like a window
songs of nature
life’s crescendo.
Becoming scenes
of timeless gold
with memories
young and old.
Allow the sights
to become seas
flowing as your
memories.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 24,  2020

Moon So Round

Christmas comes
with a silent glow
a moon so round
the times bestow.
Just like an orb
a haunting scene
a moon so round
in winter’s dream.
It creates minutes
of magical sights
a moon so round
within the nights.
Formed as a time
of a magical view
a moon so round
of old and anew.
It is as a window
a wonderful place
a moon so round
way up in space.
A distant sight
and timeless age
a moon so round
on a scenic stage.
Each little glance
our eyes perceive
a moon so round
is a web to weave.
It creates dreams
without a sound
of Christmastime
a moon so round.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 26,  2020

Winter’s Desires

Life is a window
a time to view
a winter display
a wondrous hue.
It brings scenery
stages of white
as winter’s desires
becomes a sight.
Time enlightened
of scenic ages
as living books of
 Christmas pages.
Written as words
we remember
as winter’s desires
within December.
Children singing
warm by fires
of Christmastime
winter’s desires.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 29,  2020

Dream Memoir

Losing yourself
within a dream
it might create
a magical scene.
Fantasy places
living within
times we find
things transcend.
Passing phases
timeless views
sights to see
choices to choose.
A scenic breath
becomes alive
to help us all
somehow survive.
A winter dream
becomes a star
light so bright
a dream memoir.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 29,  2020

Sudden Views

Passing phases
scenes that dwell
become the times
remembered well.
Scenic moments
become our view
minutes passing
from old to new.
Time is wasted
when it is hidden
within a moment
sights forbidden.
Not letting scenes
enlighten a mind
as sudden views
passing of time.
Open your eyes
see living dreams
the sudden views
of winter scenes.
Seemless windows
might open wide
allowing sights
to come inside.
Displaying life
as wintery winds
giving us views
as scenic friends.
A wintery stage
the times infuse
are there for us
as sudden views.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 30,  2020

Spirits Move

Life and death
meet their stride
as spirits move
a cosmic ride.
Scenes we see
become a phase
as spirits move
to future days.
Just like a bird
that flies on past
a spirit moves
as shadows cast.
Love and light
join together
as spirits move
to live forever.
Becoming one
with then thereof
spirits move
with Godly love.
Heaven’s angels
can help improve
while they watch
and spirits move.

©Bill Pearce
Dec 30,  2020

Another Mind

Years have passed
and left in place
times to remember
times to embrace.
Scented in breezes
of passing years
time’s as a turnstile
a memoir endears.
Formed of desires
wantings array
another mind finds
years fade away.
Creating windows
to find a view
within our memory
of old and anew.
Years pass quickly
we seem to find
as now meets then
in another mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 31,  2020

For Me, For You

Life is choices,
ways to choose
as times to find
to win or lose.
Yet in the midst
time’s displayed
in ways of style
life’s lemonade.
Within choices
holds a place
the time to find
His saving grace.
It might be seen
as a dismal sight
coming in view
with Godly light.
It may become
a scenic style
the time to find
new to compile.
Blessings of time
that come to life
can form hearts
with lesser strife.
God gives way
to better stride
if you’ll let Him
to come inside.
He gives chances
for a better view
Heaven’s design
for me, for you.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 1,  2021

Haiku
for Jan 2,  2021

Seconds continue
even after we are gone,
so lose the ego.

Trivial moments
become very important
in lost perspective.

Challenging a dream
to become reality
might become regret.

Rivers of lifestyles
might surely one day run dry,
so prepare for change.

Living for someone
can become as a death wish,
for people will fall.

Dressing for occasions
might display your confusion
if you are misled.

Various doorways
will open and close with time
showing good and bad.

The road to the truth
is widened so many times
by white lines of lies.

Fields of illusions
are often created from dreams
that become nightmares.

Looking beyond now
we might see things horrific
that are not to be.

The leaves of autumn
create emotions of life
found as they’re changing.

Minutes may pass by
amidst the many seconds
that are overlooked.

Wintertime flowers
can be hidden beneath snow,
but bloom time to time.

Threading a needle
needs patience and steady hands
or you will get pricked.

Time is a passage
that some try to hurry through
when they’re not ready.

Life creates lessons
from the mistakes that we make
that become as tools.

Seasons of shadows
are often our reflections
that we remember.

Living for today
can fill you full of regret
within tomorrow.

Leaving a lifestyle
that has but only anger
can open new doors.

Looking to the stars
you might see many windows
allowing a view.

Searching for a time
that you once let pass you by
might create sadness.

A snow covered field
can become winter’s artwork
if viewed correctly.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 2,  2021

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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

We’re as ready for Christmas as we’re ever
going to be HoHoHo.  Hoping that all of
the gifts we sent get delivered in time.  It’s
out of our hands at this point.  We’ve been
running into problems left and right for the
passed few weeks.  All of our power outages
that we have had this month have caused us
many problems with computers and DVRs.
I got my PC fixed,  but it seems that DISH
sent us a faulty receiver to replace the one
that got damaged in all the power outages.
DISH is sending out a tech to work on it,
but not till Dec 27th so I had to figure out
something to get the DVR to not over heat.
I put some sticks under it to raise it a little
so it could get more air and then I put a
little fan behind it to blow on it to keep it
cooled down.  Hopefully that works till
the tech gets here.  They are refunding 35
dollars for all of the trouble which doesn’t
help the DVR to work or not overheat and
freeze up,  but hopefully what I did helps
it to make it to the 27th LOL.  There’s not
much else going on around here.  We do
have plans on delivering the gifts that we
have here at the house sometime early this
week before Christmas.  It’s hard to believe
that Christmas is just a couple days away.
This year will soon be over thank God.  It
has been a year of trials one after another.
It’s 32 degrees right now at 4:30 PM and a
bit cloudy,  but then you could never tell,
because it is dark outside.  Yep,  it gets dark
before 4 PM LOL.  We’re expecting a bit
of snow this week.  Not much,  but enough.
The first day of winter officially begins on
December 21 which is Monday.  Up here,
in my view,  winter begins in November 🙂
We will often have snow in November and
there have been times we have had snow
in October LOL.  The days and weeks have
collided and become Christmas.  We love
Christmas with the music,  lights and all of
the Christmas movies.  I’m hoping that the
new year brings us all a better life with a
lessening of the hate propaganda.  2020
leaves a bad feeling in my heart.  Hopefully
people can learn to look beyond religion
and politics and be more like family and
friends.  I’ve lost a lot of friends due to
politics and religion and they were ones
that I had thought of as family.  Lets all
try to find that bond again and not allow
them to be severed by the hate that was
spawned from 2020 and thereabouts.  We
all I’m sure have things that happened
that we wish would not of happened that
caused a severed relationship.  Judy and I
are praying for the pandemic and for all
of the many hateful things that have come
from the past to finally become but only
the past and not the future.  God is still
watching over us as are many angels that
we feel their presence of time and again. 
 We feel so very blessed to have each other
and all that God has brought or allowed
into our lives.  Thank You so very much
God,  for without You we would be empty.
Well,  I guess it’s time for me to begin my
search 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 with that
said,  it’s away I go to that place of my
recollections that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I believe I may
have found a decent title just about a
3rd of the way back in my rambling and
now after checking I see that it has not
been used yet,  so used it shall be today 🙂
Here goes…

Bond Again

Scenes we’ve found
as passing displays
might hold but only
our hurtful ways.
Take note the time
and reason begun
and let there be peace
with new days done.
Find the connections
you one day had
before your judging
left you so sad.
Bond again friendship
and bond again love
with help from Jesus
in Heaven above.
Look for the blessings
on life’s windowpane
found with forgiveness
as you bond again.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 20,  2020

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you like the poem
and maybe even my rambling.  Judy’s headed
over to her sister’s house right now to do a lil
Christmasing, making back up presents just in
case the others don’t get here tomorrow,  which
it looks like that may be the case.  So it’s just
me and the boys here right now.  Judy will be
home pretty soon.  There’s not much else to
tell you other than what I tell you every week
or at least almost every week hehehe and that
is,  I wrote some more poems and haiku.  Yep,
10 more poems and 9 of them are Christmas
poems :).  I also wrote 22 more haiku for all
of the haiku lovers out there.  I hope you can
find 1 or 2 of either or both that you like 🙂
Now,  I do believe it’s time for me to begin my
search for that hardly elusive off switch,  but
not before I wish you a blessings filled week
and a Merry Christmas or what it is that you
celebrate.  Remember,  Jesus loves you and
we do too.  Now,  where can that off switch
be hiding this week?  Hmm,  looking in all
of the most often hiding spots,  but no sign
of it.  Now looking in the less often places 🙂
LOL I saw you when you poked your head
out of my greeting cards bag to see if I was
looking.  Yep,  as usual,  you cannot stay
hidden.  You’ve always gotta be fidgeting
or trying to see what I’m doing hehehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.
 
God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

P.S  A link to our brand new books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉
PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!

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

Swan Lake

Peace abundant
time can be seen
as a lake of life
in fervent dream.
Living windows
seconds entwine
maybe as stages
within our mind.
Just like a scene
that ones desire
as a swan swims
with life to aspire.
Forming a place
a time to become
a seasonal sight
of a morning sun.
Open your eyes
and look within
a swan lake scene
beginning to end.
See the blessings
reflections design
found as a swan
the magic of time.
Look then again
in a dawn awake
and find dreams
within a swan lake.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 11,  2020

Christmas Beginnings

The passing moments
create many things
seasonal journeys
with magical scenes.
Beginnings are found
as stages of desires
Christmastime life
with crackling fires.
Children with dreams
of Santa and more
a magical essence
that they do adore.
Dreaming of presents
that’ll come in view
when they awaken
to Christmas anew.
Christmas beginnings
they will remember
as they grow older
with each December.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 12,  2020

Winter’s Escapade

A river’s attraction
becomes that of gold
when winter displays
its white ice so cold.
Crystallized moments
enhance every view
as winter’s escapade
is then thereunto.
Seasonal doorways
swing with the winds
that of an escapade
that time transcends.
The living perceptions
become as each sight
flowing within waters
daylight and night.
Christmassy paths
with scenic reflections
create the windows
to time’s connections.
A wintertime moment
as a river may flow
can create escapades
times to and fro.
Life giving changes
become our memories
sequenced doorways
that time perceives.
Christmas reflections
so heavenly made
are God’s artwork
winter’s escapade.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 12,  2020

Christmas Deer

Christmas sights
within our view
can come to life
as a wintry hue.
Creating passion
of a living array
Christmas deer
may come to play.
Seen as blessings
from God above
Christmas deer
in seasonal love.
Time becomes as
a life so sincere
maybe in view
of Christmas deer.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 14,  2020

Distant Memoirs

Written as ages
pages will turn
distant memoirs
so many discern.
So many travels
so many paths
are remembered
shadows we cast.
Roads we drive
so often become
as wheels rolling
new days begun.
Christmas scenes
come into view
distant memoirs
become as anew.
Within seconds
times may occur
living breathing
memoirs recur.
Bringing a view
of many places
the distant days
of so many faces.
Open your eyes
now and then
to the blessings
times transcend.
Seek the sight of
Christmas stars
that live within
distant memoirs.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 14,  2020

December Kiss

Remembering times
children would play
within December
in a wondrous array.
Found now as echoes
of a long time ago
with a December kiss
as children in snow.
Remember the sight
as minutes move on
becoming photos
of a time long gone.
A time you remember
as that of a dream
a sight you recorded
as a magical scene.
Heavenly memories
of Christmas so true
create a pathway
from the old to new.
Connecting the times
to then and before
with a December kiss
that time does adore.
Search for the signs
of a time’s memory
that may be lost
in the December sea.
Swishing in the water
our times reminisce
are Christmas echoes
as a December Kiss.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 15,  2020

White as Winter

Dreams come true
scenes find sight
life giving times
winter of white.
Becoming pages
written in snow
white as winter
becomes a show.
Dreams come alive
as scenes procure
displaying stages
of timeless allure.
Life of Christmas
enhances each day
with its wonderful
and magical way.
Dreaming of Santa
as children sleep
white as winter
in snow so deep.
They may discover
a heavenly center
blessings from God
white as winter.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 16,  2020

Country Christmas

Simple dreams
can become gold
Christmas scenes
young and old.
Minutes passing
can create views
Country Christmas
reds and blues.
Yet oh so often
it’s just a sight
country Christmas
in snow of white.
No scenic lights
to catch your eye
and no manger
for Him on high.
There may only
be passing days
country Christmas
for you to gaze.
Created by God
as a timeless view
that comes alive
to live with you.
Becoming seen
as our memories
Christmas scenes
we can believe.
Minutes become
as winter’s snow
country Christmas
for HoHoHo.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 18,  2020

Lights So Bright

Colored visions
seen here and there
become a window
to a breath of air.
Seeming illusions
the seasons bestow
often as moments
occasional snow.
Many might see
but only the scenes
as light so bright
blues and greens.
Yet they may only
see glistening lights
as white only seen
in holiday nights.
Behold the view
of wonderful ways
Christmas sights
so many displays.
Scenes come alive
in a glistening flair
seeming to sing of
a night of prayer.
Let the scenery
to hand you a smile
filled with hopeful
in prayerful style.
Christmas dreams
can come in sight
as you’re seeing
lights so bright.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 18,  2020

Season of Snow

Winter begins with
and autumn decor
leaves of colorful
sights of much more.
The seasons change
and put on a show
as leaves make way
for wintertime snow.
Each change begins
in its very own style
as winter gives way
for a Christmas smile.
Creating a window
with a great view
as a season of snow
with wintertime hue.
Find your blessings
as life’s winds blow
and you’ll smile
at a season of snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 18,  2020

Haiku
for Dec 19,  2020

Time is a keeper
of the shadows of our life
that we may reflect.

Within the wind
might be words of confusion
spoken in a breeze.

Thoughts we imagine
can become reality
if we’re not careful.

Through an hourglass
life can seem as tiny grains
that change with our minds.

Rivers of today
might flow into tomorrow
and become as floods.

Within a garden
there might be many actors
that are only weeds.

Formed from illusions
time can display many things
that are only dreams.

A field of vision
can become miles of daisies
created from weeds.

Living for a breath
might become no breath to breathe
if it’s not of air.

Finding your footing
on a slippery mountain
might slow up your stride.

When you’re changing lanes
you might look back with regret
and want to return.

Beyond a liar
holds the truth of perspective
that wisdom will see.

Questions and answers
will collide with each other
in curious minds.

Traveling mindsets
can often become cluttered
with the blades of grass.

Searching through the stars
you might discover a view
that looks like your dreams.

Pages of a book
might hold many descriptions
written within words.

The length of a chain
creates a limited path
which you can travel.

Forcing your belief
on ones that are not like you
can end a friendship.

When chasing your dreams
remember they might just be
nightmares in disguise.

Need’s often confused
with our wants and desires
and become empty.

The lessons of life
are often misadventures
that came from the past.

Tomorrow’s journey
might be better than you thought,
so have faith in God.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 19,  2020

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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you’re having a nice holiday season.
I guess you may of noticed that I didn’t send
a journal last week huh 🙂  Well the reason is
that we had some power outages that in turn
crashed my computer and it would not come
back on.  The power supply was fried.  So I
called around last Monday and finally found
someone to work on my computer and they
got the new power supply installed and got
it up and running pretty quick.  It was fixed
by Thursday.  He had to order the part and
wait for it to be delivered,  but when he got
it he called me and said,  ya wanna get it
done today?  Judy and I drove on over and
he had it done in an hour along with fixing
a few other minor problems that were with
my PC.  So,  I’m back in business,  but have
begun backing up my poems and books on
my laptop PC.  The reason I cannot use the
laptop to send emails is because it’s way too
small for my eyesight and my large hands
and fingers.  I have to use my number one
 PC for all of that.  So,  now ya know what
happened last week LOL.  Now,  onwards
with the journal.  So we had a snow and ice
storm come through last weekend which
in turn answers the earlier question about
the power outages LOL.  The trees outside
are still heavy laden with snow and ice on
them.  It’s very pretty,  but I bet the trees
don’t think so hehehe.  They’re probably
saying,  “get this stuff off of me”!   Yep
the branches are struggling to carry all of
that weight.  We had another few power
outages during the week from branches
falling on power lines and lines snapping
from the weight of the ice that is on them
as they crashed our Dish TV DVR which
meant I had to call them up and yammer
with someone that could not speak good
English to have them send us a new DVR.
Well,  the new DVR was delivered Friday
and Judy and I got it changed out and up
and running.  She did the programming
being my eyesight sucks LOL.  It came
with instructions telling how to get it up
and running and activated.  We’re happy.
Christmas is just around the corner and
we’re excitedly waiting for it.  Oh yea,
yet another thing that was caused by the
snow storm is our landline is not working
well.  They’re coming tomorrow morning
to have a look at it and hopefully get us
fixed.  Yep,  we’ve had a few problems 🙂
One by one they are slowly getting fixed.
I think I’ll fix Judy and I some pancakes
for breakfast today.  I just heard Judy up
and scurrying around in the bedroom and
so did the boys hehehe.  Yep,  here she is.
So,  I believe I’ll take a pause here to fix
us pancakes and sausage……………………..
Ok, all done and we’ve finished eating 🙂
I got the dishes washed and I’m ready for
the next adventure.  Judy loves for me to
make pancakes :).  Anyways,  next topic.
Last night was craft night for the girls
and when Judy was heading out to the
car with a few things for them to munch
on,  she slipped on the ice and fell in the
snow.  She’s OK,  but her plastic food
platter that she had the pinwheels in got
busted up as it broke Judy’s fall.  We’ll
get another one for her 🙂  They are not
expensive.  I’m just glad Judy’s OK.  I
didn’t have any clothes on or shoes and
I went out to try to help her get up and
she told me to go in the house and put
some shoes on LOL.   Of course by the
time I had done that,  she had already
gotten up out of the snow and was still
ready to head to craft night.  I worried
about her ,  but she said she was OK.
Anyways,  a few hours after she left it
started to snow and for a while it was
snowing HEAVY and I tried to call her
to tell her just in case she was unaware
of the weather conditions,  but the darn
phone wouldn’t work.  Only static and
a busy signal.  I sat and worried some
more and then tried the phone again
and it worked this time and she said she
was heading out the door.  I told her to
please drive slow.  She made it home in
one piece.  She said she drove 20 to 25
MPH up until some dude got behind her
and started tail gating and she sped up
a little,  but she said if he wanted to go
faster then drive around,  because she
said she was not speeding up any more.
She said, it was just her and Trudy her
twin sister for craft night.  Nobody else
showed up.  I guess they were scared of
the weather :),  just as I was.  Anyways,
she said they had a good time and filled
up on pinwheels LOL.  I wrote a couple
of poems Friday,  but I am only going
to share the poems that I wrote for last
weeks journal that got postponed due to
power failures.  You’ll see the ones that
I wrote Friday in next weeks journal 🙂
God has really been busy watching over
us lately.  I’m sure the angels are a bit
out of breath hehehe.  Thank You God
for all that You have done for us and
all that You will do.  AMEN.  Now I do
believe it’s time for me to begin 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
place of my recollections that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE…….
I think I may have found a decent title
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 nothing…

Excitedly Waiting

Christmas is coming
the children await
searching for Santa
their heartbeats elate.
Singing of Rudolf
and Frosty of snow
they are as dreamers
excitement to flow.
Time is an eternity
or so it might seem
excitedly waiting
with eyes all agleam.
They search the skies
for Santa and sleigh
as they fall asleep
awaiting for the day.
Then within morning
they run to the tree
and search all around
as happy as can be.
Yet,  it’s just a dream
as they are elating
thinking of old Santa
while excitedly waiting.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 13,  2020

Well,  there ya go.  A children’s Christmas
poem.  I hope you like it and maybe even
my rambling 🙂  I hope and pray that you
are doing well and all,  but if you are sick
I pray that you heal quickly.  So,  that’s
about all I have for you from this side of
the world other than what I tell you every
week of course with a few exceptions LOL
and that is,  I wrote some more poems and
haiku,  but they are from the week before
last.  Yep,  I wrote 10 more poems and 9
of them are Christmas poems HoHoHo 🙂
I also wrote 22 more haiku for all of the
haiku lovers out there.  I hope you can
find 1 or 2 of either or both that you like.
 Now with that said,  I believe it’s time
for me to begin my search for that hardly
elusive off switch that has had an extra
week to find a good hiding spot,  but not
before I wish you a blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do
too.  Okey dokey,  where can that silly
off switch be trying to hide?  Hmmmm,
LOL you couldn’t get flat enough to hide
behind my external hard drive could ya 🙂
Nope,  it’s pretty slim hahaha and you’re
not.  To think that you had a whole extra
week to try and find a good hiding spot
and you chose to hide where there is no
way you can become not seen hehehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Playing in Snow

Living for a moment
of a wintery dream
time might unleash
a Christmassy theme.
Scented of snowflakes
the season procures
as playing in snow
shows magical tours.
Moments come to life
in wonderful style
as snowflakes fall
giving many a smile.
Becoming as artwork
of wintertime days
snow creates sights
of wondrous displays.
Children of memories
become as our view
in white snow hills
how they used to do.
Playing in snow then
as time moved on
became a memory
with a seasonal song.
 Sung from the heart
with seasonal flare
as a time so divine
it seems as a prayer.
Christmassy moments
that pictures bestow
may be of children
seen playing in snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 30,  2020

Winter’s Moon

When night comes
it brings a phase
a time that shines
for ones to gaze.
A moonlight glow
amidst the night
a winter’s moon
shining so bright.
It might be hidden
as clouds pass by
this winter’s moon
so high in the sky.
The season’s grasp
is held real tight
as the day ends
to shine at night.
As a glistening orb
it shows a scene
this winter’s moon
becomes a dream.
It opens a window
to create designs
as we dream on
within our minds.
Christmas dreams
come into sight
in search of Santa
as he takes flight.
Within the clouds
a sight so soon
is Christmastime
in winter’s moon.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 30,  2020

A Winter Journey

Just like the tracks
of a railroad train
a pathway can find
a time to attain.
Scenic beginnings
in Christmas styles
form as a journey
to glorious smiles.
A winter journey
to there and beyond
opens up doorways
to then continue on.
Just like a railroad
in a wintery phase
Christmas begins
for many to gaze.
Maybe no lights
on the trees of time,
but showing seasons
to live in the mind.
Reminisce a journey
you made long ago
maybe as a child
playing in the snow.
Take on the tracks
and let them begin
a winter journey
to time and again.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 1,  2020

Snowbird

This bird of style
displays its show
as a life so divine
in winter’s snow.
Found in a song
it’s sung in tune
as times before
in a scenic swoon.
It may be a day
a time long ago
a holiday style
you had to let go.
It flew to the sky
with not a word
leaving a dream
of this snowbird.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 1,  2020

Blessings of Christmas

Peace within a home
thrives as heartbeats
as blessings are seen
when sadness retreats.
Home for Christmas
with a seasonal age
is often as a book
with a turn of a page.
The years have passed
leaving just a frame
blessings of Christmas
that time did attain.
A home of reflections
might surely exist
as a moment in time
of a memories mist.
Remember the good
and release all the sad
and find the blessings
you’re glad you had.
Timeless memories
can become as today’s
blessings of Christmas
in wonderful ways.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 1,  2020

December Minds

Ones with an essence
of a Christmas heart
so often are excited
for December to start.
They count the days
as weeks move on
the December minds
with a Christmas song.
They seem to prepare
their winter clothes
amidst the moments
each moment unfolds.
Waiting for the time
to see the window
displaying the views
with December snow.
 The season unleashes
the dreamers views
as moments become
what choices choose.
Watching as seconds
evolve as a dream
of December minds
such a magical scene.
December’s moments
can live on as smiles
Christmas thoughts
that blissful compiles.
As seasonal shadows
in winter’s designs
many still dream on
with December minds.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 2,  2020

Making Snowballs

The December snow
paves way for a child
to create a snowball
as snow is compiled.
Formed ice crystals
within packed design
making snowballs
is a wonderful time.
Playing in the snow
is a wonderful scene
making snowballs
is a lil child’s dream.
December’s window
becomes our delights
like the memories
of Christmas lights.
A life of amazement
the moments display
with winter’s snow
as children will play.
Time’s like artwork
of a mystery’s design
that children see
within wintertime.
Imagining moments
as a big man of white
that’s made of snow
and a magical sight.
Beginning a dream
that magically befalls
when a child begins
making snowballs.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 2,  2020

Scenic Reflections

Snow covered dreams
and scenic views
become as a moment
that seasons infuse.
Just like snowflakes
of a passing array
the scenic reflections
transform the grey.
They display windows
filled with passion
times that become as
a reflective fashion.
Giving us heartbeats
of faraway sights
as seasons pass us by
in days and nights.
Wintertime reflections
are as scenic fires
burning in the hearts
as so many desires.
Painted by moments
that fell to Earth
Heavenly snowflakes
beginning a birth.
Changing perspectives
as a passing car
becoming reflections
we see from afar.
Christmas memories
enhance affections
as snowflakes falling
in scenic reflections.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 3,  2020

Yarns of Christmas

Stories more stories
told of the tales
times that remind
how a snowflake sails.
Many are doorways
to timeless cuisines
as yarns of Christmas
found within dreams.
You might not find
the then and gone
until you’re passed
as you just moved on.
Seeming as windows
with a point of view
as yarns of Christmas
say how do you do.
Speaking of a time
or a magical place
our stories unfold
as a time we embrace.
Becoming as dreams
with a taste of time
as yarns of Christmas
that are so divine.
Stories we have told
to our families
all about Heaven
and why ones believe.
Learn about Jesus
His saving grace
as yarns of Christmas
this time and place.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 4,  2020

Christmas Moon

Once was a moment
in a Christmas sky
seen as the season
that reindeer fly.
Unfolding a dream
in scenes that shine
a Christmas moon
an awesome design.
For if you look close
you might surely see
Mr. and Mrs. Claus
so happy and free.
Sitting on the moon
up high in the sky
listening to songs
about how he can fly.
It’s a dream world
within a child’s mind
of a Christmas moon
that little eyes find.
Seen as a blessing
as time comes attune
children’s perception
of a Christmas moon.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 5,  2020

Haiku
for Dec 5,  2020

Lessons from a storm
often come in as lightning
creating thunder.

Time is a journey
that many misunderstand
until it has passed.

The lines on a face
might display many struggles
or their happy smiles.

Scenic mysteries
become as many doorways
within a journey.

Searching too deeply
for the answers to a dream
might unlock nightmares.

Colors of the sky
are often as illusions
created by clouds.

Pages of a book
can hold many mysteries
of fiction or truth.

Changes come with time
and time comes with some changes
that we must accept.

Previous patterns
might show reasons for today
that may need changing.

Stages of our life
can become as reflections
in anothers eyes.

A painter’s artwork
is often created as dreams
that become alive.

Seconds are counted
when ones get too impatient
and want things right now.

Seasons of shadows
are as many reflections
on now and again.

Memorizing things
might become an irritant
that bothers others.

Scenes we discover
when pathways are uncovered
might leave mysteries.

Various designs
become parts of our lifestyles
if they impress us.

When counting ones flaws
you need to count the lessons
that they might of learned.

Beyond this moment
lies doorways to tomorrow
that now doesn’t see.

Pointing out failures
and not seeing your own flaws
might prove you are blind.

Trying on ones life
and attempting to wear it
could become painful.

Cherishing money,
not seeing the emptiness
can make you lonely.

Too many problems
become as our excuses
for why we don’t try.

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 5,  2020

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

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a slow week these passed
few days.  Yep,  I was slowed down
a bit due to falling on the driveway.
I think when I fell that I twisted my
body and pulled some muscles as I
have done in the past.  Anyways, it
seems to be better now.  My body
is old and doesn’t handle falls like
it did when I was younger hehehe.
What happened is that we have a
rock and gravel driveway and it’s
got a few holes in it,  a few I did
not see while there was snow on it
and I stepped in one and it caused
me to lose my balance and hurtle
to the ground.  Getting back up
was the trick LOL,  but I managed
to get up and walk back home with
our mail.  LOL Benny and Rocky
watched and waited with their lil
concerned looks on their faces 🙂
Anyways,  I wrote one poem that
day,  but it hurt too much to design
pictures,  so that was all I did until
the pain subsided and I could do
it without being in pain.  So,  I’m
short a few poems this week LOL.
Oh well,  life goes on.  Yep,  very
exciting huh LOL!  So,  what else
has gone on around here?  Well,
Judy and I filled our tummies to
the max on Thanksgiving Day and
thereafter until we finished off all
of the leftovers hehehe.  We had
bought a ham and I cut it in half
so that we could eat half of it for
Thanksgiving and the other half
for Christmas.  I mean,  it is just
Judy and I ya know hehehe.  Judy
made a Jell-O cake and we bought
3 pumpkin pies and we still have
1 pumpkin pie left,  but we ate all
of the cake.  Yep,  we put on the
pounds hehehe.  We had candied
yams also and Judy made some
corn casserole.  We watched a lot
of Christmas movies and early on
Thanksgiving Day we watched the
Thanksgiving Day parade :).  We
always love to watch the parade 🙂
There’s not much else going on
that I can think of at the moment.
God is still watching over us as He
has always as well as many angels
that are with us daily guiding us
and looking after us.  We are oh
so very thankful for the blessings
that we receive each day that we
are here.  Thank You God for all
that You do and all that You will
do.  We are grateful for Your love.
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.  So,  it’s away I go,  to that
place of my recollection that I like
to call RECOLLECT VILLE and
it looks as though I may of found
a fairly decent title just a few lines
back that I can use and now after
checking,  I see that it has not been
used yet,  so used it shall be today.
Here goes…

Reading Back

Scenes we find
that come and go
become stories
within their flow.
For as we search
rhyme or reason
we find blessings
in every season.
For as the words
of time are seen
they become a
season’s dream.
Reading back
we may discover
the time to time
words uncover.
Finding blessings
within each view
as you remember
what that’s true.
Life can become
words on track
so many lessons
when reading back.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 29,  2020

There ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even some of my
rambling hehehe.  Well,  as I said
before,  not much has gone on here
at the Pearce’s Place other than the
stuff I’ve already told ya,  such as
me being a klutz hehehe and surely
of course our Thanksgiving Day.
So,  it seems that all I have left to
tell ya is what I tell ya every week
and that is :),  I wrote some more
poems and haiku.  Yep,  but due to
extenuating circumstances such as
me being a klutz,  I only wrote 7
poems with 3 Christmas poems in
the mix.  I also managed to write
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 do believe it’s time for me
to begin my search for that hardly
elusive off switch,  but not before
I wish you a most wonderful and
blessed week.  Remember,  Jesus
loves you and we do too.  So OK,
I think it’s time for me to start my
search for that silly off switch that
is not that great at hiding hehehe.
Where oh where can that ornery
thing be LOL????  Hmmmmmm,
some movement caught my eye to
the right of me.   You wouldn’t be
trying to hide behind the fan again
would you.  Yes,  I know it’s not
on this time,  but you don’t seem
to grasp the concept of be still do
ya?  I could see the fan moving 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzz.

 
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 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
7 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Wintertime Ways

Children playing
under a clouded sun
create the windows
of a moment begun.
A season of blissful
as snowflakes fall,
children find ways to
find pleasure in all.
Kids find the joy
of a day in the snow
making snow angels
and a little to throw.
We may forget the
days of our past
the wintertime ways
that went too fast.
Find a reflection
of a time within you
that still has breath
of a wonderful view.
A time so magical
still with a smile,
the wintertime ways
of childhood style.
Let yourself live
while you remember
the Christmastimes
amidst December.
Times we remember
of wonderful days
Christmas can thrive
in wintertime ways.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 23,  2020

Life’s Memories

The seasons change
leaving times details
so many memories
that our life exhales.
Breathing in essence
of a season’s array
life becomes echoed
in a magical way.
Seeming as a dream
of a wondrous design
with life’s memories
of a so distant time.
Strolling in the snow
of a winter’s cuisine
a time might portray
a Christmas scene.
Formed as a breath
we breathed long ago
as an echo of time
in Christmas snow.
Seeming as illusions
we may look twice
to see if the moment
is heavens device.
 It might be a place
that still lives inside
as echoes of time
that scenes applied.
Focus on good times
and then believe
while looking back
on life’s memories.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 24,  2020

Turkey Day

Thanksgiving blessings
are often misunderstood
when some only think of
the food that is good.
Turkey day’s arrangement
has taken place of love
and not being thankful
for the gifts from above.
Search for the blessings
beyond what you eat
and find on the turkey day
much better to accrete.
Seek to find some others
that are surely in need
of love and understanding
or food which to feed.
Find a new perspective
on the day of giving
thankful for the gifts
that God gives for living.
Open up your heart
and your mind to life
this Thanksgiving day
and lessen your strife
Be thankful for the food
as you stop to pray
and give of all you can
upon this turkey day.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 25,  2020

Sun of Summer

Oceans display
times to view
gentle ripples
in a sea of blue.
Sun of summer
creates shine
that of echoes
of time to time.
Scenic windows
open up wide
to let sunshine
come inside.
Allowing sights
an ocean’s view
to make sounds
to live with you.
Sun of summer
shines with glee
warm to feel
and sight to see.
It brings alive
times of wonder
scenic sights
sun of summer.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 27,  2020

Within Our Mind

The memories
of way back when
become a glance
as scenic wind.
Time becomes as
an open door
within our mind
a timeless shore.
You might see
a boat’s detail
sitting waiting
for time to sail.
It might be only
a dream’s arrays
within our mind
a time to gaze.
Yet for a moment
time stood still
displaying life
as a windowsill.
It might be only
a dream’s design
that’s created
within our mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 27,  2020

Winter Wonderful

Roads we travel
to near and afar
might have a view
of a wintery star.
They may expose
a time so sweet
as a wonderland
on a snowy street.
You might even
see a time’s scene
of a wonderland
a magical dream.
Wonderful sights
become as gold
as they display a
moment so cold.
Yet, deep within
is a magical place
winter wonderful
a snowy embrace.
A God given time
as a heavenly jewel
found within view
winter wonderful.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 28,  2020

Christmas Scenes

There may be snow
with a magical sight
as Christmas scenes
so wonderful white.
Time is a painting
that God displays
some as wonderful
Christmastime days.
Formed from pages
of timeless views
as Christmas scenes
the moments infuse.
Find the heartbeats
that seasons become
scenes within scenes
of a wintertime sun.
Christmas essence
as stage of desire
formed in moments
from God’s own fire.
Heavenly blessings
formed as dreams
creating the essence
of Christmas scenes.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 28,  2020

Haiku
for Nov 28,  2020

Lost in a snowstorm
you might discover your fear
of being frozen.

Life of memories
is that of what’s remembered
and their perspective.

Many a flower
blooms only when they’re watered,
but some are like weeds.

Passionate people
open doors for the needy
and give of themselves.

Living in a storm
guaranties there will be lightning
creating thunder.

Tomorrows choices
might be today’s creations
that we decided.

Procrastination
can create future problems
that you can’t handle.

Limited journeys
also limits the lessons,
so get out and learn.

Beginnings begun
can often become the end
if they are not right.

When viewing winter
many only see the snow
and not the beauty.

Counting your blessings
you might discover moments
that had slipped your mind.

Summertime fancy
might be only a made up world
that you remember.

Within an ocean
holds many stories to tell
that might be made up.

Shadows of others
might be found within our own
as we learn from them.

When turning around
you might discover yourself
still walking the same.

Sought after moments
that we really do not need
can become problems.

Remembering things
in different lights of day
can become regret.

Looking back on time
what we did so long ago
might show the lessons.

Challenges in life
create the tools that we need
to help us to grow.

Toolless gardening
can hinder daily progress
and slow the planting.

Photographs of life
can become echoes of time
helping memories.

Today’s tomorrow
might look like our yesterdays
that we let slip past.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 28,  2020

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you have been enjoying life as best
that you are able.  We’re doing well as the
year is meeting its end.  Yep,  December is
knocking on the door.  Oh yea,  I didn’t
take any pictures this passed week either,
much due to daylight ending so soon and
Judy and I not making it out and about
before 4 PM which it is dark by then LOL.
This week I’ll try to get out and take a few
pictures before the sun fades in the west.
So,  once again,  I’ll be using some old
pictures for my stationery hehehe.   It’s
34 F degree right now at 2:30 PM.  The
high for today is supposed to be 35.  Not
too bad,  but then the high for Monday is
supposed to be 51 F degrees.  Now that’s
warm for this time of year.  Of course it’s
supposed to drop back down to the 30’s
Tuesday.  So,  what else is happening in
this little homestead?  Well,  Judy and I
are staying home for Thanksgiving and
just enjoying being with one another and
eating a nice dinner.  Then we’re planning
on watching some Christmas movies 🙂
We’re thankful that we have each other,
being we’re aware that there are many
out there that are not so lucky and I am
sad for that,  but I pray that God sends
them some miracles.  Judy and I watched
a Christmas movie last night on HULU:)
called The Man Who Invented Christmas.
The movie is about Charles Dickens and
how he came to write the story called The
Christmas Carol.  It was a good movie.
We’re planning on doing a little grocery
shopping tomorrow (Monday) to get us
some pumpkin pies and possibly a ham
or a chicken.  Neither of us like turkey
very much.  We’ll get a few necessities
as well.  We live quite peacefully in our
little abode.  Benny and Rocky are in
their doggy beds sleeping right now 🙂
OK Rocky isn’t quite asleep yet being
he’s sitting up staring at me,  but he’ll
lie down soon LOL.  He’s still staring
at me hahaha.  Ok,  he just laid down.
Ain’t we exciting!!!  LOL, I told ya, we
don’t have much going on around here.
Judy just got up and strolled in here
with us.  Remember,  we don’t go to
bed till nearly 5 AM or thereabouts 🙂
We’re what is known as night owls.
LOL of course all owls are basically
of the night variety,  but that’s what
we’re called hehehe.  Believe it or not,
we haven’t had a good snowing yet.
Nope,  there’s even still a bit of green
grass here and there.  I’m sure that
the snow will commence falling soon
and I’ll be outside with the boys just
having fun in it as well as clearing our
driveway time and again.  Yep,  we’re
enjoying life as best that 2 disabled
people can enjoy it LOL.  God has
been good to us.  He gives us strength
to do what we need to do and does
for us what we are unable.  We also
have many angels watching over us
and helping us time to time.  Thank
You God for all that You have done
for us as well as all of the angels <3
We’re most surely thankful.  AMEN.
Now, I do believe it’s time for me to
begin my little quest back through
all that I’ve written here for a word
or phrase that I can use for the title
for today’s brand new poem.  So it’s
away I go,  to that little place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  LOL I think
I may have found a decent title just
about halfway into my rambling.  I
have poems with the word Remember
in the title,  but none just Remember.
So here goes…

Remember

Look back on time
and remember the day
that time moved along
in a much different way.
Remember the moment
you opened your mind
and saw passed a view
of a point and time.
We all have memories
counted as a flame
burning as ongoing
shadows times attain.
Remember good times
and let lose the bad,
but don’t forget lessons
from all that you had.
Keep your mind opened
to see passed today
that’ll become memories
seeming as dismay.
Let God to guide you
January to December
giving you the blessings
for you to remember.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 22,  2020

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even my rambling 🙂
Yep,  I can ramble about nothing at all
can’t I.  So,  right here I’m gonna have
to pause for a moment,  being I need to
put the biscuits in the oven.  I’m back,
I fixed us biscuits,  sausage and eggs.
There was a enough gravy left from last
night when Judy made us chicken fried
steak so I put it on the biscuits hehehe.
Anyways,  eating now,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,.
LOL I figure I can eat and type hehehe.
There’s not much else to tell you aside
from ask for continued prayer for my
friends Sara and Sandy.  Anyways,  all
I have left is to tell you what I tell you
almost every week and that is,  I wrote
some more poems and haiku.  Yep,  10
more poems and 4 Christmas poems are
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 believe it’s
time for me to begin my search for that
silly hardly elusive off switch,  but not
before I wish you a wonderful week
and a truly Happy Thanksgiving day.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we
do too.  Now,  where can that ornery
off switch be trying to hide this time?
Hmmmm,  where oh where can it be
hiding?  Where oh where cn it be?
I’ve looked and I’ve searched around
this room and it’s behind the TV.
LOL It does not know the meaning
of stay still obviously hehehe,  being
it’s always peeking around to see if
I can see it.  Yep,  I see ya you silly.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Wordless Views

An ocean scene
of summer sights
creates an illusion
that surely excites.
Held as dreams
of a distant view
the waters become
as a sea of blue.
Transfixed upon
this time and place
a wordless view
becomes a face.
Formed as time
that comes to be
as living doorways
through history.
Find the sights
that times infuse
with silent scenes
and wordless views.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 17,  2020

Country Vibes

The taste of life
in a country mile
can create scenes
to give us a smile.
Country visions
illuminate minds
scenic thresholds
magical designs.
Scenic journeys
moments unveil
country designs
as stories to tell.
Life is paintings
filled with desires
that God created
with scenic attires.
Times perceived
might not show
as the yesterdays
we used to know.
Yet as a window
times may display
all the memories
of a so distant day.
Just like leaves
of autumn’s style
the minutes pass
as scenes compile.
Forming doors
that life inscribes
with scenic sights
as country vibes.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 17,  2020

Scenes Time Beholds

Passing as scenes
dreams might display
scenes time beholds
of a wondrous array.
That of a turnstile
that minutes unleash
scenes time beholds
as moments of peace.
Seeming as a path
that we recall so well
scenes time becomes
as nows wishing well.
Wanting for a day
to come back in view
scenes time beholds
of an old time or two.
Look deep within
and find works of art
scenes time beholds
reflections of a heart.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 17,  2020

Poetic Style

Time is a painter
creating its art
poetry in motion
a beating heart.
Scenes of seasons
portray a place
as time so divine
a smiling face.
Sometimes echoes
will seem to cast
what they repeat
as shadows past.
Often as windows
time gives views
seasons of stages
moments infuse.
God’s own work
gives a smile
a passionate gift
in poetic style.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 18,  2020

Christmas Lullaby

The evening comes
as snow so white
as time ticks on
till dark of night.
Time shows scenes
as that of the old
as seasonal songs
that live as gold.
Songs on the radio
sweetly they play
as a little lullaby
in an old time way.
Tunes remembered
words from within
as youth we heard
as times transcend.
Seeming like magic
the days moved on
as nighttime came
with lullaby’s song.
Children now hear
each magical tune
becoming stardust
that they consume.
Night brings alive
sugarplum scenes
with some snowy
magical dreams.
Morning awakens
night says goodbye
and to the end of a
Christmas lullaby.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 18,  2020

Cloudy Transitions

Blessings of life
are as cloudy skies
often disfigured
with where’s why’s.
Hidden perspective
becomes the scene
cloudy transitions
becoming a dream.
Skies of designs
can answer prayer
as clouds form
with love and care.
Becoming a dream
as season’s array
cloudy transitions
into a magical day.
Living as breath
for ones to perceive
clouds will form
to help us breathe.
Giving us strength
through the trials
cloudy transitions
a struggle compiles.
Search the sky
and find the forms
heavenly scenes
a cloud transforms.
Watch as it changes
the whites to blues
cloudy transitions
the seconds infuse.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 19,  2020

Beginning of Winter

Snow begins journeys
our eyes interweave
creating a turnstile
for time to conceive.
Beginning of winter
is a wonderful sight
as snowflakes falling
in days and nights.
Autumn’s been buried
with snow all around
creating masterpieces
upon barren ground.
Even old buildings
become pots of gold
as beginning of winter
finds time to unfold.
Becoming as pictures
living photographs
within our memories
that went by too fast.
Beginning of winter
is a doorway in time
as a living perspective
and awesome design.
Open your minds eye
and find the views
scenes of Christmas
that life may infuse.
Find all the beauty
the moments expose
beginning of winter
and seasonal glows.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 19,  2020

Emotions of Quest

So many emotions
are found within view
brought on by ages
that stages accrue.
Time opens windows
with quest to begin
as season’s perception
blowing in the wind.
Emotions of desire
can take away breath
and become dreams
as all you have left.
Look with your eyes
and see the sights
in emotions of quest
that a time excites.
Take a deep breath
then exhale a blessing
the heavenly sights
as scenic dressing.
It might be moments
that came in view
we had never noticed
for a time or two.
We might one day
as we’re driving along
discover a moment
as a seasonal song.
It might be a window
with a certain zest
found within seconds
emotions of quest.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 20,  2020

Coming Soon

Snowflakes gather
times become
season’s greetings
said and done.
Like a painting
snowflakes gather
without sound of
pitter patter.
Time’s as windows
scenic sights
hearts as beating
winter lights.
Sunshine shows
a Christmas shine
as winters gleam
a life’s design.
When coming soon
is age to age
many might find
another page.
Found magical
as Christmas lights
coming soon then
creates sights.
Time might expose
a scenic dream
of a wintery white
seasonal theme.
Christmas trees
in a seasonal tune
this is what that’s
coming soon.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 20,  2020

Christmassy

Snowflake dreams
moments become
Christmassy scenes
what that’s begun.
Heavenly blessings
Christmas sights
a season’s windows
in days and nights.
In a child’s dreams
lifetimes unfold
as old Santa scenes
that times foretold.
Living in the heart
of a child’s desire
Christmassy scenes
are a heavenly fire.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 21,  2020

Haiku
for Nov 21,  2020

Minutes become time
as they’re counted as a day,
but are forgotten.

Need is perception
of a moment of desire
not always needed.

Finding direction
needs knowledge of bad and good
to find the right way.

Many emotions
come from past experience
that created views.

Illusions of time
can form within a turnstile
that may seem endless.

Life of a moment
can seem to be forever
and be just a phase.

Mind over matter
creates a path to succeed
or to your failure.

Long and winding roads
often hold many viewpoints
that we may not see.

Holding too tightly
to decisions that you made,
can cause much sadness.

The crossroads of life
can often have some speed bumps
that will make you think.

Binding tomorrows
into today’s which are here
can create turmoil.

Yesterday’s that passed
can become lessons to use
if we remember.

Doorways and windows
create passages to see,
maybe not go through.

Leaves left from autumn
become as shadows of time
displayed in color.

Springtime’s arrival
is joined with melting of snow
to help flowers grow.

Heaven is waiting
with unending love and light
to shower our souls.

Stages of heartbeats
are as fear and that of love
and also hatred.

An open door
can let in what’s awaiting
either bad or good.

Living for someone
can often become deadly
if that person’s gone.

Showers of light
can end the darkness of fear,
so hold to the light.

Imagination
is often a tool ones use
to create anew.

Scenic desires
might transform into nightmares
formed from not knowing.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 21,  2020

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Me on YouTube
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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

This might be a rather short journal
this week.  Not much to say even if I
searched my rambling brain hehehe.
It’s been a rather mundane week and
I took no pictures this passed week 🙂
Oh yea,  Judy’s printer came and she
loves it.  She printed some pictures
with it and they came out great and
the scanner works great too.  The old
printer might just hit the trash unless
we find someone that needs a scanner,
being that’s all that works on it.  We
had to move some stuff around by her
computer,  because the printer is a bit
larger than her old one.  Anyways,  I
may just use a few pictures from the
week before for this weeks stationery 🙂
Thursday,  we got a message from our
grandson (Christian) asking if it was
OK if he could come and stay with us
Friday night.  Of course we said sure.
He’s always welcomed just as the rest
of our grandkids are welcome.  When
his mom dropped him over here we
all went to town to do some shopping
at Walmart and get sub sandwiches at
Subway.  It snowed all the way there
and back,  but the ground was still
too warm and so the snow melted on
contact.  It’s supposed to snow and
rain Monday.  At this point it seems
that it cannot make up its mind what
to do LOL.  I’m sure though that by
December it will have finally found a
footing and the snow will be without
any rain,  or let’s just say it should by
then LOL.  I just checked and it looks
as though it’s supposed to snow in an
hour or so .  Back to Christian hehehe.
We had a great time watching gaming
videos on Youtube and enjoying some
of our TV programs.  He asked if he
could come back and we said that he
is always welcome.  I’ll be sad when
the day comes that he does not have
the time for us anymore,  but I’m sure
that day is coming.  He’s 19 and fixing
to go to Job Core.  I now know how
my grandmother and pawpaw felt when
I grew up and my time with them grew
less as I stayed busy.  Looking back,
I wish I hadn’t of allowed life to take
up so much of my time and I would’ve
spent more time with them.  I surely
miss them.  I also miss my mom and
dad.  Dad is in Heaven waiting for me,
but I can feel his presence time to time
as he watches over me.  I wish my mom
was closer,  but she lives near my sister
Peggy in a Dallas suburb in Texas.  We
talk often on the phone and I am glad
that I’m able to do that.  Maybe one
day Judy and I will make another trip
to Texas to see them.  Ya never know.
Anyways,   God is still watching over
us and doing what He knows best to
do.  I can feel many angels watching
over us,  helping us time to time as
well.  We most surely feel blessed for
all that we have as well as having each
other.  I believe it’s time now for me to
be looking back over all that I have
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 and so it’s away I go,  to that
place of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I think I found a decent title about
a 3rd of the way back in all of my
rambling 🙂 and now after checking,
I see that it has not been used yet,
so used it shall be.  Here goes…

My Time

Minutes counted
become dust
as some hurry
rushed to must.
Seeking moments
might inlay
time is passing
day to day.
For my time is
always there
counted surely
as the air.
Breath of time
will only flow
as its able
to and fro.
So try hard to
do your best
with the struggles
more or less.
For we may not
see the sign
now is yours or
with my time.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 15,  2020

LOL there ya go.  I wrote that poem
quickly,  just jotting down what that
came to me in a matter of just about
2 minutes or less.  Many times if I do
not think too hard I can come up with
not so serious poems,  but it’s when I
feel the need to express an idea for a
picture or something that I take more
time writing,  being then I have to focus
on the length of the lines and the words
and phrases to use.  Anyways,  I hope
you liked the poem and hopefully my
rambling.  Please continue to pray for
my friends Sara and Sandy.   Sara was
admitted to the hospital again due to
double pneumonia.  She is out now,
but still in a bad way.  So now I need
to tell you what I tell you 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.
Now,  I do believe it’s time for me to
be searching 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.  Ok,
so where can that off switch be trying
to hide this time?    Hmm,  hid pretty
well this time hehehe.  LOL now that’s
a new one.  Tryimg to hide within my
camera’s viewing screen.  Problem is,
that the viewing screen is only an inch
and you are not LOL.  Nice try though.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.
 
God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
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
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
is at the end of the journal along
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Autumn’s Passed

We may see trees
that are so bare
as time moves on
as a breath of air.
The only leaves
of which are seen
are that of styles
of an evergreen.
You may even see
the days to pass
painting autumn
with brown grass.
The passing life
is that of a style
as death displays
an autumn smile.
Created with color
that changes hues
scented of pages
as seconds infuse.
There with peace
might be a design
as little red barns
speak their mind.
Telling us a story
of a timeless face
living as dreams
filled with grace.
Just as Heaven
its shadow is cast
seasons blessings
autumn’s passed.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 9,  2020

Yesterdays Sandcastles

Time is like a breath
that breathes its array
while we build castles
that may wash away.
Becoming as oceans
when time entwines
moments remembered
in sandcastle minds.
Look for the beauty
that then does expose
maybe of a moment
that lifetimes oppose.
Becoming as castles
that our eyes beseech
maybe a photograph
of a faraway beach.
Open up your heart
and let sandcastles in
to become memories
that times transcend.
They might become
as but only a dream,
but live within you
as a magical scene.
Built from moments
that came within view
seeming so timeless
as it lives on in you.
Living as emotions
of continued frames
yesterdays sandcastles
a lifetime attains.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 10,  2020

A Bluish View

Cloudy thinking
of passing days
creates journeys
a bit out of phase.
Not seeing clearly
the points in time
as a bluish view
with cloudy mind.
God is watching
waiting to begin
showing the blue
as love enters in.
Removing clouds
of a distant place
and giving a sky
times to embrace.
Opening scenes
to show His love
as a bluish view
in clouds above.
For as they part
there’s life anew
the grace of God
in a bluish view.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 10,  2020

Waves of Peace

Silence begins
as just a style
displaying life
within a smile.
Creating time
echoes of past
waves of peace
times contrast.
Listen closely
to every word
and hear times
a passing bird.
A time of day
becomes seen
waves of peace
within dream.
Let your eyes
to then release
as you dream
waves of peace.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 11,  2020

Passionate Frames

Seasonal passages
might turn pages
creating doorways
to passing stages.
Forming moments
not visually clear
that may be times
of life’s yesteryear.
As autumn dreams
that come to pass
passionate frames
are shadows cast.
Search within you
and find a place
passionate frames
God’s saving grace.
The truth is there
that love attains
all the blessings
passionate frames.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 11,  2020

Finding Hope

So often life
may seem a game
as times unwind
we wished refrain.
Yet as a doorbell
life says hello
ringing in daily
fast and slow.
Many times life
may seem to pass
poured as a style
a little too fast.
There are times
that may seem
as a nightmare,
nowhere a dream.
Ask God in prayer
to help you cope
if you’re in need
of finding hope.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 11,  2020

The Trail Ends

Roads we travel
might be gone
as the seasons
move on and on.
Life’s a window
a doorway too
filled with trails
of old and new.
Time’s like paint
that creates style
within a journey
minutes compile.
Seeming as eyes
that look back
pathways vision
a scenic knack.
Time can create
better friends
trial and error
if the trail ends.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 12,  2020

Dreams and Lullabies

A night comes alive
as darkness entwines
creating the pictures
in dreamers minds.
If you look upwards
deep into the night
you may see lullabies
with twinkling lights.
Some will tell tales
about dreamers gold
and lullabies of life
of young and old.
Creating a doorway
that we can look in
becoming as lullabies
times can transcend.
Search a night sky
to find you a dream
maybe of starlight
a magical scene.
Let it carry you off
to places unknown
dreams and lullabies
of nighttime’s home.
Then within dream
find Venus and Mars
as you seek peaceful
up among the stars.
Then as you awaken
and open your eyes
you will have known
dreams and lullabies.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 12,  2020

Life’s Fixations

Just like shadows
time can become
moments echoes
found in the sun.
Fixated turnstiles,
fixated dreams,
sights we imagine
in many things.
Look for the view
and find the place
times that remind
of someone’s face.
Our life’s fixations
are on many sights,
things that we love
or so full of frights.
A old rusted barn
filled with dreams
might have a mind
of summer scenes.
It may remember
passed days views
with that of color
and magical hues.
It sees the shadow
of itself in design
fixated emotions
as places in time.
Time’s perspective
with alterations
scented shadows
of life’s fixations.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 13,  2020

Summer’s Stage

Those memories
that come in view
of now and then
are still with you.
They’re as times
of living sights
seasons scenes
days and nights.
Living shadows
dance all around
with age to age,
sight and sound.
Creating a vision
of life’s desires
a field of style
as time aspires.
You may dream
the turn of a page
as a field within
a summer’s stage.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 14,  2020

Haiku
for Nov 14,  2020

Living for moments
can often become deadly
if they’re the wrong ones.

Various turnstiles
may have warning signs displayed
that might surprise you.

Trivial thinking
can often create worry
that needs not be done.

Windows of our minds
need to be cleaned time to time
to see more clearly.

Morning’s arrival
may have many perspectives
that our minds can change.

Searching for a cloud,
you might find a thunderstorm
that’s waiting to rain.

Blissful emotions
can become nightmares in seconds
if they’re pushed to far.

Leaving doors open
you might let in some trouble
that is not welcomed.

The leaves on the trees
create a world of their own
in autumn’s design.

When counting raindrops
you will surely become lost
as many will fall.

Anchoring shallow
you might miss the depths of life
that time can offer.

Leaning to widely
you might find balance is gone
and fall to the floor.

Now is a moment
that past and future will meet
to teach right from wrong.

Many evil minds
view others the way they think
and not what that’s true.

Insecure people
can become leaches in life
if they are allowed.

Pouring your anger
in a cup of gasoline
can cause explosions.

Wisdom is a tool
that before was ignorance
that you experienced.

Within the darkness
there is light that can be found
as you kneel and pray.

Shadows in the night
might only be a tree limb
blowing in the breeze.

Searching for a dream
you might discover nightmares
that acted like dreams.

Life’s necessity
can involve letting things go
to help you to grow.

Within a forest
may be many hidden trees
that light is devoid.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 14,  2020

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Ben Geurts Drawing Art site
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and Old Fashioned Christmas site
http://www.anoldfashionedchristmas.com/
My Animal’s Greetings site below
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http://christianpraise.net/
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Me on YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you have been doing well.  We’ve
been enjoying the nice weather.  It looks
as though we will have a slightly cool day
today with a high of 48,  but most of the
week will be in the 50’s and 60’s.  No snow
yet.  I’m in no hurry,  but it would be nice
if we had snow for Christmas Day as we do
every year.  I know there is a chance that
it could be none white,  but I’m crossing
my fingers 🙂  Right now it’s 44 F degrees
at 1 PM.  It’s supposed to be a high of 61
Monday.  Judy and I had a great time on
her birthday Friday Nov 6th.  We went up
to Caribou Maine to get her drivers license
renewed and then we went to the Governor’s
restaurant for her birthday dinner,  then we
stopped at Walmart on the way home and
got her a small ice cream cake :).   Yeppers
I took pictures the whole trip and we did
a selfie at the Governor’s Restaurant LOL.
So,  I will have a lot of new pictures for my
email stationery.  I even did a few selfies
today LOL.  I don’t normally do selfies
that much,  but I was in the mood hehehe.
I’ll be happy to see less political ads on TV
and Facebook.  I’m so glad the election is
over with.  I know many have different views
so I’ll not get into mine.  There are far too
many friendships destroyed by opinions on
politics and religion,  so I try to stay away
from those topics.  Thankfully Judy and I
have the same beliefs as well as many other
things.  So,  what else has gone on around
this place?  Well,  to be honest,  It’s been
fairly quiet around here.  I bought Judy an
all in one Laserjet printer and it should be
here this week sometime.  I hope she likes
it.  It’s the one she picked out.  It’s a color
printer.  Mine’s just plain old monochrome.
I only use it for printing documents and
such.  Her inkjet printer that she got at a
black Friday sale a while back has never
worked well and now it has ceased working
at all even after her buying new ink for it.
So I think she’ll like the laserjet,  being the
ink doesn’t dry out like on an inkjet printer.
The ink is already dry LOL.  It will last till
you run out and then just buy a new toner
cartridge.  So,  next week,  if all goes well,
I’ll let ya know how she likes it 🙂  I’m pretty
sure she’ll love it,  but there’s always that
chance that she might not LOL.  It looks
as though we’re just about done with our
Christmas shopping 🙂  We begin shopping
early in the year every year around January.
LOL yea,  I know that’s a little early,  but
at least we haven’t got to cram it all into
a couple of months,  not that we buy for
many,  but still.  It gives us that time to be
on the look for what to get the kids and
grandkids as well as maybe a few others if
we’re able 🙂   God has been good to us as
we’ve rounded many corners in life.  He’s
protected us and sent many angels to watch
over us and guide us.  Thank You God for
all that You do and all that we know that
You will do.  AMEN.  Now I do 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.  So,  it’s away
I go,  to that place of my recollection that
I always like call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I think I found a fairly decent title that
might be workable LOL and it looks as
though I haven’t used it yet,  which is no
surprise hehehe.   So here goes…

In The Mood

Time is a number
that so many lose
choice of direction
in all they infuse.
Scenes come to life
as a page of desires
some to only burn
as arrogant fires.
Yet many moments
can be good to see
as we learn patience
from our history.
For rushing too fast
into what we want
time can unleash
a lifetime to haunt.
So use your choices
as a life of food
and not but only
when in the mood.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 8,  2020

Well,  I know it ain’t that good, but it’s what
came to me.  I hope you liked the poem and
maybe even a bit of my rambling.  Judy just
got up and strolled in.  There’s not much else
to tell you.  Of course continue your prayers
for my friends Sara and Sandy.  Other than
that I guess all I have to tell you is what I tell
you every week and that is :),  I wrote some
more poems and haiku.  Yep, 10 more poems
with 1 Christmas poem in the mix and I also
wrote 22 more haiku for all the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you find 1 or 2 of either
or both that you like.  Now I do believe it’s
time for me to begin my search for that old
hardly elusive off switch,  but not before I
wish you a blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Now,  where
can that ornery off switch be trying to hide
this time.  LOL like it ever actually hides 🙂
I think it wants me to find it hehehe and as
I look around the room,  it seems that it
has not changed much.  I see ya peeking
from behind my Potassium tablets LOL.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

P.S  A link to our brand new books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉
PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!

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

After The Storm

With many styles
of views to see
a storm may come
in some degree.
It may just begin
as a passing day
that forms as time
from blue to grey.
Yet as the clouds
of dusk to dawn
are said and done
they continue on.
Within your view
you might find
a cloud with choice
for another time.
Becoming as life
of time reborn
as peaceful essence
after the storm.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 2,  2020

Paint Tomorrow

Moments we pass
may be just a glance
a song yet to sing
of a living romance.
Time is as artwork
created for us to see
formed as blessings
seen through history.
We might pass by
a place of memories
as we move ahead
in the futures breeze.
It may seem a blur
when you pass it by
creating perspective
that may seem to fly.
Using a memory
make your life flow
learn from the past
and paint tomorrow.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 2,  2020

Splashing Through

Seasons will come
and seasons will go
as time moves on
within to and fro.
Beginnings will end
with changes made
seen in perspective
as life’s lemonade.
Enjoy the waters
of a splashing array
as you go onwards
from day unto day.
Locate the joyful
times and places
splashing through
that time enlaces.
Open up your eyes
and see the views
heavenly blessings
that times infuse.
Find the moments
God gave to you
within the scenes
splashing through.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 4,  2020

Sight of Silence

Time is artwork
painting each day
creating its style
in a magical way.
Living pictures
will come to pass
leaving shadows
moments to cast.
Allow the times
that come in view
to become alive
in all that’s true.
Create paintings
that time displays
ones that of love
of heavenly ways.
Let the artwork
of life commence
creating scenes
sight of silence.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 4,  2020

Winters of Yore

Stages of winter
fall into place
leaving memories
times to embrace.
Time comes alive
as a snowy grin
winters of yore
a scenic friend.
It might be only
a little red barn
seen as a moment
of a story or yarn.
Told perspectives
of Christmastime
life remembered
as a poetic rhyme.
Many memories
are in pictures
as timeless arrays
of many mixtures.
Let yourself go
to find the views
scenes of things
that times infuse.
Christmas snow
creates a stage
to become a view
that’s age to age.
Time then begins
to display more
Christmastimes
winters of yore.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 4,  2020

Cruising Speed

Waters of choices
each day begins
flowing bestowing
as time transcends.
Yet as a speed boat
so many fly passed
cruising choosing
just a bit too fast.
Time may become
essence of style
formed from life
as the ages compile.
Then becomes now
as a passing sight
cruising choosing
as wrong and right.
Life might display
a second or two
moving so quickly
that it evades view.
Then for a moment
you might perceive
cruising choosing
a web times weave.
So, take the time
to enjoy the day
flowing bestowing
in a timeless array.
Search for beauty
when you proceed
as you slow down
to cruising speed.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 5,  2020

River To Spring

Trials of winter
become a flow
rivers begun as
melting snow.
Time’s ice water
flowing so free
a river to spring
and sight to see.
Forming dreams
within our view
moments melting
from thereunto.
Life’s a doorway
with time inside
opening windows
to a scenic ride.
 Find the ripples
seconds bring
as after winter
river to spring.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 5,  2020

Peace Comes Through

Finding a moment
that fills up the void
can often be hard
as a time is devoid.
Let your heartbeat
to find the rhythm
synching Heaven
for peace to enter in.
Open up your eyes
and find the prayers
living within you
for Lord God cares.
Peace is a moment
that awakens inside
if you seek Jesus,
not a Hell bent ride.
Look at the scenes
that life gives to you
and find blessings
in a wondrous view.
Heavenly scenery
can unleash a smile
as a living peace
with a magical style.
Let God guide you
unto now and again
as you seek peace
from lessons of sin.
So many windows
are a clouded view,
but with God’s help
peace comes through.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 5,  2020

This Special Day
(Judy’s birthday poem)

We were connected
many years ago
within life’s path
that we now know.
Brought from miles
connected in ways
with ages upon ages
our eyes now gaze.
Moments passed by
becoming as years
as this special day
most surely adheres.
Binding us together
as blissful dreams
we walk on together
in seasons streams.
Now is yet another
wondrous display
you and I together
on this special day.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 6,  2020

Happy birthday Judy
I love you <3

Dreams Become

Moonlight sonatas
composed in the sky
become the scenes
as the clouds fly by.
Creating pictures
within our dreams
as artwork of life
with heavenly scenes.
Becoming designs
that the sky exposes
painted as a dream
of cloudy sky roses.
Leaving us a sight
of heartbeats allure
as dreams become
a night sky to pour.
Light shifts view
as time’s filled heart
becoming so alive
and thrives as art.
Living for a time
illuminating desires
moonlight shines
a heartbeat of fires.
The sky’s as magic
with seconds to pass
bestowing scenes
that pass us so fast.
So many blessings
are second to none
as they continue
and dreams become.


©By Bill Pearce
Nov 7,  2020

Haiku
for Nov 17,  2020

Time is as magic
as it procures many things
within the seconds.

Tomorrow’s journey
begins with actions today,
so make them your best.

Scented as flowers
many only wear perfume
to hide the ugly.

The chances we have
might not come again in life,
so use them wisely.

Tips of the iceberg
might hold surprises within
that might just explode.

Leftover heartbeats
can become windows of life
filled full of regret.

Life’s bewilderments
can often have good reason
that we once ignored.

Doorways to new days
often swing like saloon doors
and hit from behind.

Challenging people
without knowing who they are
might end real badly.

Greeting a spirit
with a heart that’s full of love
you might find evil.

Many surprises
come in form of survival
and how we react.

Listening to fools
can create many problems
if you do not know.

Harboring anger
for a time that’s been long gone
can cause bad heartbeats.

Clinging to the past
you might miss out on today
and the good within.

Sheltered emotions
can become as dynamite
if they aren’t dealt with.

Silent passages
might sneak up and destroy us,
so pay attention.

Living for others
only guarantees you’ll fail
if they disappear.

Need is illusion
when want is the driving force
making the choices.

Meeting your shadows
you might discover your flaws
as they act them out.

Beyond perspective
many only see the lies
and not any truth.

Views from outer space
can overwhelm what we know
seen from here on Earth.

Within common sense
holds the facts and the knowledge
with some gut feelings.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 7,  2020

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you had a happy Halloween.
Judy and I did as we do every year
and just watched TV.  We live out in
the boonies and never have any trick
or treaters.  There’s been not much
going on in this part of the woods 🙂
It’s getting dark earlier and earlier.
Now it starts getting dark at 5 PM,
but soon it will be dark at 4 PM and
the days will seem to be nonexistent.
I didn’t take but very few pictures
this week being I kind of forgot to
change the batteries in my camera
and they died LOL.  So this week I
may post a few previous pictures in
my stationery 🙂  We haven’t gotten
any snow yet,  but we’re expecting
a little tomorrow.  Though it will be
mostly rain according to my weather
programs,  so I’m guessing there will
be little to no snow accumulation on
the ground.  It’ll come in time hehehe.
Yeppers,  we’ll get our snow no doubt.
How much is the question? Nobody
but God knows.  I got up a little bit
earlier than normal today.  It’s 11:30
AM right now.  I got up around 10
because I was aching too much to be
able to sleep.   The wind is blowing
profusely outside.  LOL thank God
it’s blowing outside and not inside 🙂
We might by chance get a smidgen
of snow this evening or at least it’s
giving us that look hehehe.  It don’t
matter to me being I know that even
if it does snow,  it won’t stick.  The
ground is not cold enough yet for
it to do anything but melt unless of
course it snows so heavy that it can’t
melt fast enough.  I personally don’t
see that happening today,  but as I
said,  it does look as though it could
snow.  So,  what else is going on here
at the Pearce’s Place?  Well I believe
I’ve already told you that we voted
Thursday before last.  If I didn’t tell
you,  I’m telling ya now LOL.  Yep,
we got it done and over with.  It was
just us at the town office being our
little town is VERY LITTLE.  Yep,
a population of about 500 people 🙂
So we went in and voted and were
out in a minute LOL.  So,  what else
is there to tell you?  Judy’s birthday
is November 6th and she’ll finally be
the same age as me 🙂  I’m thinking
of buying her a new printer,  because
the one she’s got doesn’t work and
she wants a laserjet this time.  I told
her the good thing about laserjets is
that the ink doesn’t dry out as it does
in the inkjet printers,  being that the
ink is already dry.  So they last until
you run out and then just buy a new
ink toner cartridge,  but they do last
a long time.  LOL I’ve still got the
ink cartridge in mine that came with
it when I bought it a couple of years
ago,  but then,  I only use it to print
documents time to time and it is only
black and white.  Judy wants a color
all in one laserjet printer so she can
scan all of her paintings 🙂  We might
go out to eat for her birthday as well.
I love that gal even if she’s a little bit
ornery time to time LOL.  God has
been good to us and made sure that
we have what we need and even a bit
more at times.  Life has its ups and
downs,  but for the most part it is
good.  We are so thankful for all of
the blessings that God has given us.
Thank You God for always taking
care of us and watching over us as
well as send angels to watch over us
and guard us against evils that may
cross our paths.  AMEN.  Now I do
believe it’s time for me to be taking
a little journey back through all that
I’ve written here to see if 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 like to
call RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think
I may have found a fairly decent title
about a quarter of the way into my
rambling and now after checking,  I
see that it has not been used yet,  so
used it shall be today.  Here goes…

It Don’t Matter

Sometimes times
become a glare
sights and sounds
we’re unaware.
Mattering views
then fall in place
while the others
fall to waste.
Yet there’s times
we might find
it don’t matter
seems to rhyme.
Becoming alive
as a passing age
as it don’t matter
turns the page.
Look and learn
the different styles
from the frowns
unto the smiles.
So many times
may just flatter
when of course
it don’t matter.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 1,  2020

There ya go.  I hope that you liked
the poem and maybe even a little of
my rambling.  Yep,  I can ramble 🙂
Anyways,  that’s about all I have for
ya this week.  Though please continue
to pray for my good friends Sara and
Sandy.  So I reckon it’s time for me
to tell you what I tell you every week
and that of course is,  I wrote some
more poems and haiku.  Yeppers,  10
more poems with 2 Christmas poems
in the mix.  I also 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
is 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.  Okey dokey,
where can that ornery off switch be
trying to hide this week?  As if it can
actually hide without squirming like
ants in sugar LOL.  Hmm as I look
around the room,  I seem to have
caught a glimpse of something that
is rustling the boys bag of dog treats.
LOL yep,  there ya are.  Typical 🙂
you can’t stay still for even a minute
huh.  Now you’ve got them looking
and wanting a treat dad gum it LOL.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzz.
 
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 🙂

Road To Town

Winter scenes,
a season’s road
might create
a time’s abode.
A winter place,
a scene of style
time displays
just as a smile.
It may become
a sense of peace
upon a road
of life’s release.
Time may turn
to create scenes
formed in life
as our dreams.
Seek for views
seen all around
maybe on
a road to town.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 26,  2020

Sometime Winter

Often what’s seen
is only a sight
a moment in time
in snow of white.
It might display
as a scenic design
that may become
as a magical find.
Seen as sometime
that we embrace
a moment of life
with a winter face.
It might portray
a Christmas play
acted in the snow
of Christmas Day.
You may even see
a tree stood tall
waiting the lights
to surely enthrall.
Yet in the snow
it is with friends
sometime winter
as time transcends.
Christmas aromas
in evergreens
often joined with
seasonal dreams.
Created in time
front and center
 Christmas sights
sometime winter.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 26,  2020

Halloween Dreams

As hands of a clock
tell tales of a time
the passing minutes
a season will find.
Formed as rhythms
time’s masterpiece
a Halloween dream
is moment’s relief.
In dreams of candy
as children explore
with yearning eyes
going door to door.
They walk up slowly
and ring doorbells
saying trick or treat
as hunger compels.
There may be a cat
a Halloween sight
waiting all the while
to give out a fright.
With a scary meow
and a cute little grin
this Halloween cat
of time and again.
This moment passes
as a turn of pages
while time ticks on
in autumn stages.
Sights are as candy
in magical scenes
enchanted times in
Halloween dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 27,  2020

Time Awaits

Many may fear
the passing of days
the old of foretold
of young to greys.
Yet there is life
that comes in view
as the time passes
from old to anew.
Time moves on
with life and death
as ones await
their second breath.
Don’t lose faith
in Heaven up above
as God sends down
an ocean of love.
Our life withers
as minutes move on
while time awaits
a heavenly dawn.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 27,  2020

Winter’s Begun

Seen as a snowflake
a moment begins
scenes of Christmas
blow in the winds.
Like time’s paintings
that life entertains
dear winter’s begun
with all it attains.
Snowflakes then fall
creating a scene
one that’s imagined
but only a dream.
Painting the pictures
of all that we see
as Christmas begins
for you and me.
Then just like magic
the season’s done
Christmas displays
as winter’s begun.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 28,  2020

Artwork of Life

Wildflowers growing
showing their style
displays the beauty
of springtime’s smile.
Shown as a blessing
the seasons bestow
going into summer
as so much to show.
Seeming as windows
time peeks through
flowers say hello
with a little peekaboo.
As heaven’s artwork
shows another door
time paints a way
for many to explore.
Sometimes we might
see only our strife
when we need to see
God’s artwork of life.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 28,  2020

Autumn Lullaby

Dreams of a sky
that dwindles away
leaving eve to shine
at the end of day.
An autumn lullaby
can create a sight
as time ticks on
into dark of night.
Finding rhythms
of songs to partake
seasons so magical
seem wide awake.
Creating illusions
as fanfare’s design
an autumn lullaby
for dreams to find.
 Find you a place
a portion of dream
that time unwinds
as a little stream.
Then dream onto
yet another stage
one that beholds
the turn of a page.
 One that is seen
and unleashes time
with dreamers hues
of a poetic rhyme.
Let yourself drift
in a dreamers sky
as time ticks on
 an autumn lullaby.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 28,  2020

Tracks and Trails

Within a moment
time might begin
tracks and trails
beginning to end.
Forming illusions
for many to find
tracks and trails
in autumn design.
We may discover
a moment to view
tracks and trails
from me unto you.
Time might seem
as phantom skies
tracks and trails
of a born surprise.
An autumn scene
may show to you
tracks and trails
to a distant view.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 29,  2020

Railway Dreams

Look as you dream
and locate a place
found as tracks
to a dreamer’s face.
Embrace the time
of magical scenes
that are found in
the railway dreams.
A surge of minutes
might pass us by
as tracks of time,
hello and goodbye.
Beginning a story
of words of arrays
as a dreamer’s life
of wonderful days.
The scented aroma
is a timeless smell
as trains pass by
with stories to tell.
As railway dreams
unleash their views
the time ticks on
to become a muse.
Giving perceptions
a pathway to ride
unlocking time
in dreamers stride.
Look beyond sight
and find a surprise
as railway dreams
to the evening skies.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 30,  2020

Halloween Home

Leaves might fall
as time moves on
from day to night
as autumn’s song.
The day might not
have much to fear
a Halloween home
that’s of yesteryear.
It might just show
the colors of times
Halloween dreams
in Halloween minds.
Forms of emotions
leaves falling down
a Halloween place
with a scenic sound.
Rustling of leaves
may seem to roam
within this place
a Halloween home.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 31,  2020

Haiku
for Oct 31,  2020

Sorry is a word
that’s often just an echo
of things repeated.

Time is like a breath
that is breathed in and released
as seconds tick on.

Living for a breath
you might find that it’s been breathed
and is there no more.

Watching stars twinkle
can become hypnotic sights
that take you into dreams.

The passing of time
can often reflect within
as we remember.

Winter brings changes
that are often as snowflakes
falling from the sky.

Enhanced emotions
can often become nightmares
that should of been dreams.

Taking things in stride
creates a peace within you
that hurry does not.

Finding only pain
when peace can clearly be seen
needs another look.

The weaker we are
the stronger we can become
if we don’t give up.

Scented aromas
can create hunger for food
that does not exist.

The life of a storm
may be lightning and thunder
that changes to rain.

Moments discovered
might be the gold of our quest
or maybe pyrite.

Autumn leaves will fall
to become mulch for the ground
to keep in moisture.

Time marches onwards
as life continues its stride
seeking new pathways.

Needing  and wanting
tend to become confusion
as self-will walks in.

Pendulums will cease
if they have become rusted
so keep them well lubed.

Life may pass us by
when looking at someone else
and not at ourselves.

Fields of illusion
often create a dreamworld
that becomes nightmares.

Looking to the stars
you might notice images
that look like UFOs.

Various changes
leave different emotions
that we must accept.

As winter begins
it gives us various views
that can be Christmas.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 31,  2020

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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂