Monthly Archives:June 2011


Hello my friends

So how’s life in your parts of the world? We’re still
getting rained on most every day or so LOL. I know
there are many way down south of us that wish they
could get some rain and I wish to God I could export
some of this stuff to them hehehe. It makes it hard
for me and Judy to take our walks. We went walking
Saturday and it was misting a tad which after a while
turned into sprinkling and then a downpour. Thank
God we got back in from our walk before the rain
began pouring from the skies LOL. It’s supposed to
rain again today surprise, surprise, surprise LOL.
Right now at 6 AM it’s 55F degrees. It’s supposed
to get up to 72F degrees today. We shall see hehe!
So off of the weather report and onto another topic.
There actually isn’t much going on up this way that
hasn’t been going on every week LOL. Yeppers It’s
an excitement filled world up here LOL NOT. Nope,
about all there is that goes on is Judy and I watching
our TV programs or DVD’s/BR’s and playing on our
computers. With her unemployed we’ve finally gotten
the chance to watch a few of the movies we bought
a long time ago hehehe. We watched Despicable Me
last night along with some others. If by chance you
do FaceBook, look us up. We’re both there quite
often. Actually she’s there more than I am hehehe.
It sure seems this year is moving at high speed or at
least it does to me. Before we know it, wintertime
will be knocking on our door again. I always love to
watch the first snow. It’s the most memorable time
of winter. Don’t get me wrong, I love snow. It’s
just that there is such a thing as OVERKILL. Yet
I do look forward to Christmas being that it’s my
favorite time of year. I wish the special time of year
would live on in everyone all of the time. Too often
the season gets lost in the money aspect of it as well
as the food. Many people do not see Christmas as
the day it is meant to be. That’s not the only season
that gets misunderstood trust me. I’m sure that eggs
were not the purpose for Easter hehehe. Learn Who
those days are meant to glorify. Hehehe, well now
that I have drifted from topic to topic hehehehehehe,
I guess it’s time for me to begin my little journey
back through all that I’ve written here to see if I can
find a good word or phrase that might work well
for the title for today’s brand new poem. So it’s away
I go to that place of my recollection that I like to
call RECOLLECT VILLE. I think I may have found
a good title. Now let’s see what I can do with it!!!
Here goes….


The life and times
of wonders seen
might be found
as just a dream.
the sights we found
might be unseen
this time around.
Often potholes
of times ahead
are just lessons
that we put to bed.
Not learning lessons
of misunderstood
can become problems
in your neighborhood.
Let every moment
you find you’ve mistaken
help with your future
to surely awaken.

©By Bill Pearce
June 26, 2011

Ok so there ya go hehe! I hope that made a little sense
to ya. Well, if you haven’t guessed by now, I haven’t
been to sleep LOL DUH. Nope, I tried to lay down for
a bit, but my old body would not let me sleep. I guess
sleep is not in the books for me until my time on Earth
is at end. Hehehe, I welcome that day. No more pain
and suffering. I reckon I need to be stopping myself
before I begin rambling again LOL, so I need to hurry
and tell ya what I tell ya every week and that is, I wrote
some more poems and haiku. I wrote all of the poems
last night late and I wrote the haiku early this morning.
Yeppers, 10 more poems and 22 more haiku. I hope
you like a few of them. So now it’s time to begin my
search for that freaking off switch :), but, not before
I wish you a most wonderful God filled week with
blessings in abundance. Remember, Jesus loves you
and we do too. Now to find that freaking off switch.
Hehehehe found it hiding in my bag of Cheetos LOL.
Gotcha, see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill and Judy Pearce

P.S. I actually wrote the last two poems real early
this morning LOL. It still seemed like yesterday 🙂

P.S. again hehehe. I’ll wait and read this over with
Judy and look for typo’s before I send it, so it might
be around noon when it’s finally emailed 🙂

Now on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Summer’s Rains

Now as darkness
comes in sight
and in view
comes only night
rains are falling
from the sky
as the summer’s
own reply.
It is joined with
pitter pattered
summer’s rains.
Summers moments
come in sync
with the way
that seasons think.
Now there’s rhythms
in my head
heard by me
right here in bed.
Summer’s rains
bring in a view
here and there
a life anew.

©By Bill Pearce
June 25, 2011

Timeless Motion

A simple time
from faraway
brings to life
another day.
A timeless motion
brought to view
sometimes helps us
start anew.
A page that’s turned
of lesser need
may just help you
to succeed.
A timeless motion
said and done
might prepare
for new begun.
Another time
from then and there
might just be
an answered prayer.

©By Bill Pearce
June 25, 2011


Night prepares
for mornings light
with the stars
amidst the night.
Night evolves
into the day
as the morning
dawns away.
Then as dawn
comes surely seen
the day moves on
through every scene.
Certain times
of dawns delight
are remembered
in the night.
For as nighttime
comes to be
dawn is just
a memory.

©By Bill Pearce
June 25, 2011

River of Light

When death comes
and takes my soul
I’ll be found
within my goal.
The river of light
in Heavens land
will be where
my feet will stand.
Wading in the
river of time
there in Heaven
so sublime.
The river of light
as stories go
are the blessings
that I know.
So, when I’m found
with time expired
I’ll be found
where I’ve desired.
The river of life
will be in place
with a smile
upon my face.

©By Bill Pearce
June 25, 2011


Sounds of nature
singing true
brings me bliss
with every view.
Singing birds
of each degree
bring me bliss
to hear and see.
Sights of summer
come in frame
with the birds
of every name.
Blue birds, Black birds,
many more
bring me bliss
that I adore.
Sounds of singing
mornings come
bring a smile
with mornings sun.
Chirping blessings
welcome day
with a wondrous
mornings way.
Seen as mornings
little kiss
are the moments
chirping bliss.

©By Bill Pearce
June 25, 2011

A Winter’s Story

This is a story
about such a time
filled up with blessings
oh so Divine.
A winter’s story
that we have found
maybe not winter,
but truly abound.
This is a story
about a Great King
born in a manger
as all angels sing.
A winter’s story
or different times day
God gave us Jesus
to show us the way.
We may be off
on His days arrival,
but it doesn’t change
our blessings survival.
Jesus came then
to help us to know
God understands
our lives to and fro.

©By Bill Pearce
June 25, 2011

Place of Enchantment

Searching through night
I’ve found light of day
a place of enchantment
that’s so faraway.
Yet in my dreams
I search and I find
that place of enchantment
inside of my mind.
Scenes found so brilliant
synchronized too
a place of enchantment
right there in my view.
Then as I’m searching
I try hard to hold
onto the moments
of minutes of old.
Yet all those moments
just fade fast away
as all the echoes
of some other day.
A place of enchantment
now still arrives
as with my future
that also survives.
New days are dawning
with new sights to see
a place of enchantment
with new history.

©By Bill Pearce
June 25, 2011

Memory Unwound

Twisting and turning
my memories peak
reaching the highest
of times that they seek.
Memories unwound
with times displayed
scenes evolve
to waves to wade.
Time brings segments
of smell, sight and sound
as that of moments
of memory unwound.
An island brisk morning
with waves rolling in
my memory unwound
makes them to begin.
Twisting and turning
through each escapade
I can remember
my memories made.

©By Bill Pearce
June 25, 2011

Time Rekindled

When a heartbeat
finds a void
from a time
that it enjoyed,
it might surely
fade away
leaving only
time of day.
Time rekindled
might then be
best to do
from history.
Finding heartbeats
from a phase
that enlightens
future days.
Let the decades
that you knew
guide you on
to better you.
Time rekindled
might then be
special moments
that you see.

©By Bill Pearce
June 26, 2011

Echoes Of The Heart

Looking through echoes
of yesterdays times
might become problems
of nickels and dimes.
Financial matters
of too many pages
could become burdens
seen through the ages.
Echoes of the heart
should live as a clue
of what that’s really
so earnestly true.
Let not the problems
of financial gain
become the only thing
wished to attain.
Listen to the echoes
of true love inside
and let your heartbeat
to then take a ride.
Often the problems
of burdens you see
are merely moments
you just don’t agree.

©By Bill Pearce
June 26, 2011

for June 26, 2011

Hurry with worry
brings tomorrows with problems
that should of waited.

Painting a picture
needs some thought and a canvass
and a little paint.

Being a burden
is not always a problem.
It sometimes gives hope.

Lessons from today
may be echoes from the past
that were forgotten.

Summertime’s flavors
are as oceans of viewpoints
sometimes mistaken.

Backtracking today
might display a few footsteps
we should not have made.

Yesterdays flowers
may have all withered away,
but they’re remembered.

Skin deep reflections
might be only mere facades
of what that is real.

Diving for true love
could leave you drowning down deep
in waters of lies.

Hope is a blessing
that God has given us all,
but many don’t try.

A field full of time
in form of many daisies
helps pictures to bloom.

A scene found on cue
might be one that’s mistaken,
we thought we wanted.

Self written lifestyles
often have only stories
involving oneself.

Errors in today
could be tomorrows lessons,
so pay attention.

Anger of moments
might become as explosions
that you will regret.

Minutes said and done
can be reflections in time
to help you decide.

Summer’s exploding
with many different views
of our perception.

With gilded splinters
comes wrongful identities
that are just trouble.

Daffodils will bloom
and then they must blow away
so to spread their seeds.

Tomorrows journey
might seem as impossible
when seen from today.

A ship out at sea
rides the waves of a rhythm
found only in time.

Texas lives in me
as a flower that blossoms
memories divine.

©By Bill Pearce
June 26, 2011

God bless from Bill and Judy.
Ben Geurts Drawing Art site
and Old Fashioned Christmas site
My new site below
One of my friends sites below
and once again the poetry contest at
Me on UTube
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂


Hello my friends

I hope you are doing well today. We’re still alive. Judy
has filed for unemployment and all. Hopefully things will
get to moving soon so we can still pay our bills LOL. I’m
sure it will all pan out. We’re still getting rained on every
day or at least every other day. I wish I could send some
of this stuff down south to Texas and thereabouts hehehe.
I hear Texas is having a drought. We’re waterlogged LOL.
There isn’t much to report from this part of the world except
we had some weak tornadoes come through a week or so
ago that were a tad out of place, but other than that, life
has pretty much been the same old same old hehehe. Judy
and I went and visited with her family Friday down at the
lake at Birch Point. We ate hotdogs and had a good time.
The kids tried to con me into going swimming with them,
hehehe but I knew the water was ice cold, so no way Jose.
Today is supposed to be a high of 66F degrees with a 50%
chance of rain LOL. Not quite Texas weather HUH!!!!!!!
I hear my neighbors kid riding his four wheeler right now
and it’s a little distracting. It seems he was doing the same
thing last Sunday HUH hehe! Well it is summertime after
all hehehehe. Judy has started taking walks down to the
river with me and thereabouts ever so often being she isn’t
working and needs the exercise. It’s nice to have someone
to walk with me. We’re still doing our Farm Town farms.
LOL. They upped the final score again from 210 to 235
and added yet another farm LOL. Sooooooo we both now
have 10 farms on Farm Town. We were both decorating
our new farm last night. We also finished off yet another
hidden object game yesterday and ready to begin another.
Both of us are just putting animals, facilities and trees on
our farms hehe. We may plant on our number 10 farm one
day, but not TODAY hehehe. Yea, I know, we be silly,
but there ain’t much to do up this way so we just try and
make do LOL. Judy wishes the black flies and mosquitoes
would leave. They are driving her nuts. They, for some
reason don’t care for my blood hehehe. Wonder why LOL!
Every once in a while though they will fly in front of my face
and bug me or hover near my ears and just BUZZ, but
other than that, they leave me alone. We’ve had our ups
and downs from day to day, but we’re still surviving with
love. God is still watching over us. I wish I were able to
go and see my family and friends, but life moves on. Today
is Fathers Day. I would love to go and see my daughter and
granddaughter, but this is the way life is, so I try my best
to accept it. Maybe one day, they can come up here and
visit. Judy’s oldest daughter Mandy came over Thursday
and brought the kids. We enjoyed visiting and got a few
pictures. God is good. Life is good. Life may not be great
all the time, but it’s with the down times that we notice
the up times much clearer. That’s why God allows both
good and bad of life. He knows we need something to
reflect upon or to compare with. Well I reckon it’s time
for me to begin my little journey back through all that I’ve
written here to see if I can find a good word or phrase that
might work well for the title for today’s brand new poem.
So it’s away I go to that place of my recollection that I like
to call RECOLLECT VILLE. I believe I may have found
a good title. Now let’s see if I can write a decent poem
using it hehehe. Here goes….

Journey Back

Through the portholes
timeless voyage
things might seem
a little vague.
Pages turned
from then and there
might seem sometimes
as a plague.
Issues standing
from our so loved
Through the portholes
journey back
with a prayer
upon your knees.
Giving thanks
for all you’ve got
here and now
and then and there.
Journey back
through troubled times
and remember
you have prayer.
All God’s blessings
journey back
to live and breathe.
Journey back
to loved filled times
and remember
to believe.
Let not sadness
take control
and then guide
your daily views.
Journey back
through now and then
and then learn
to not confuse.
Let yours blessings
be as found
true love standing
as you pray.
Journey back
to how things were
and then blossom
now today.

©By Bill Pearce
June 19, 2011

OK so it ain’t that great of a poem hehehe. I’m real tired
right now, being running on literal fumes hehehehehehehe.
I didn’t write any poems or haiku yesterday so I came in
here around 3 this morning and wrote them all. Yeppers
I wrote all 10 poems and 22 haiku early this morning, but
have yet to of edited them, so I will have to do that before
I add them to this journal LOL. I’m sure there are a few
typo’s hehehe. There has to be! Well by the sound of Judy
eating, I think it’s time for brunch hehe. I am sort of hungry.
So I guess I need to tell you what I tell you every week, but
then I just did a second ago LOL. I didn’t write any wintry
Christmassy poems this time hehehe. Maybe next week.
OK so with that said I guess I need to be searching for that
old off switch that loves to elude me, but not before I wish
you a most wonderful God filled week and also a HAPPY
Fathers Day to all the dads out there. Remember, Jesus
loves you and we do too. Now to find that freaking off
switch. I believe I see it trying to hide behind Judy’s bowl
of noodles hehehe. Gotcha, see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill and Judy Pearce

I love you dad. I’ll see you in Heaven!

Now on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehe after editing 🙂

Summer’s Storms

Summer’s storms
come crashing through
as the mornings
start anew.
Lightning strikes
across the skies
with loud thunder
as replies.
Scenes so briskly
come to be
from this summers
own degree.
Summer’s storms
come in one day
and then they just
fade away.
Scenic lightning’s
comes with it’s own
fine design.

©By Bill Pearce
June 19, 2011

A Different Time

Painted stories
from ones view
might seem sort of
as untrue.
Often people
not the same
will have stories
different name.
From another
walk of life
said and done
and filled with strife.
You might see them
as distorted
all the stories
they’ve reported.
Yet so many
different views
may just simply
just confuse.
Ones not known from
your design
might be from a
different time.

©By Bill Pearce
June 19, 2011

Opened Windows

Now and then
and when and where
create circles
not so fair.
Often windows
opened true
just lead down
a bitter view.
Opened windows
timeless gain
may be found
with drops of rain.
Use those droplets
which have fell
to make better
times to tell.
Opened windows
said and done
can bring in
the shining sun.
All the bad times
then and there
can be lessons
Learn from then
the pages turned
how to change
what is discerned.

©By Bill Pearce
June 19, 2011

Morning’s Beginning

Morning has risen
with its sunshine
come from the moments
seen so sublime.
Morning has begun
with it’s own display
beginning the moments
of now today.
Morning is shining
on through my window
as it’s deriving
how it shall grow.
Morning’s beginning
with its own phrase
painting the moments
every displays.
Morning continues
until it is gone
leaving me shadows
of its great dawn.

©By Bill Pearce
June 19, 2011

A Thin Silence

Seen as sounds
of things we hear
from the times
of yesteryear.
A thin silence
faded view
displays sometimes
not so true.
Pictured wisdom
learned from sights
a thin silence
just ignites.
Often silence
found and seen
leads us to
a nightmares dream.
Silent words
that many say
might just be
a times display.
Not so true
from then and whence,
they might be just
thin silence.

©By Bill Pearce
June 19, 2011

The Standing Stones

Onwards truly
here and there
seeking stones
to stand upon.
The standing stones
of timeless steps
come from times
of different dawn.
The mere minutes
found in frame
might be found
as said and done.
The standing stones
of timeless gain
might turn into
setting sun.
Don’t just stand there
step around
on the ground
from then and there.
Make some stepping
stones of time
from the standing stones
with prayer.

©By Bill Pearce
June 19, 2011

Given Free

Now this morning
raindrops fall
here and there
and over all.
Breezes blowing
mornings view
while they’re giving
mornings dew.
Points of interest
in the way
now this morning
shout today.
Clouds just floating
in the sky
now I surely
can’t deny.
Now these raindrops
coming down
make their mornings
unique sound.
Pitter patters
I can hear
now this morning
very clear.
Now while searching
through the way
I can see
the light of day.
Through the clouds
of mornings rain
I can see
the greatest gain.
Such as blossoms
from the hours
as there’s soon
some wondrous flowers.
Now this morning
I can see
all God’s blessings
given free.

©By Bill Pearce
June 19, 2011

Close Connections

Winter came
and left its sign
with the chance
for some springtime.
Close connections
through the way
spring allows
a summers day.
Summers bring
some times to view
through the sights
of skies of blue.
Then when summer’s
done and gone
fall comes in
to just move on.
With its colors
brightly strewn
fall displays
its moments sewn.
Then comes winter
once agin
with it’s snow filled
winter wind.
Close connections
to and fro
display spring
and winters snow.

©By Bill Pearce
June 19, 2011

Use Those Pages

A book is read
of bumps and grinds
that which shows
some troubled times.
Sometimes books
of pages turned
need be read
as lessons learned.
A book read
of timeless hue
might be found
as now so new.
Seen from different
eyes today
learn to read
a different way.
Let the pages
your book shows
not be just your
bitter woes.
Use those pages
that you read
to determine
what you need.

©By Bill Pearce
June 19, 2011

What You Need

The wildest times
of wants desires
can become
as troubled fires.
The wildest times
we wished for true
could become
a troubled you.
Many problems
stem from greed
and not truly
what we need.
The wildest times
of here and there
might be fed
with senseless prayer.
Take your wildest
times display
and then see
if it’s today.
If it is then
search indeed
and see if it’s
what you need.

©By Bill Pearce
June 19, 2011

for June 19, 2011

Dawn brings the morning
filled with summertime’s displays
sometimes as a rose.

In today’s turmoil
a shadow might be displayed
as an illusion.

Looking passed today
might make tomorrow explode
leaving now as debris.

While searching summer
the flowers bring forth beauty
to shine in the day.

A river flowing
takes its life giving waters
downstream to enhance.

A morning glory
welcomes dawn as a blessing
then closes at night.

Matters of the heart
are sometimes just delusion
and not in true sight.

Wisdom of an owl
is made up from mere fiction
and how it appears.

Sometimes our lessons
are as a school of hard knocks
that we learned better.

The future of now
leads from the echoes of then
as shadows of time.

Allowing problems
to control your every moment
guarantees failure.

Always looking back
could end in an accident
that snuck up on you.

Look through the forest
and see the blessings growing
that you’ve overlooked.

A sigh might be heard
from a person in despair,
yet hidden from view.

Right now can evolve
if it’s allowed to exist
so learn when to cease.

Many see problems
while others see solutions
throughout the problems.

Seeing a flower
and letting it live today
makes for more to grow.

Tomorrow is not
for it is just a timeframe
that has yet to be.

A bicycle chain
gives a bike strength to gain speed
if linked together.

Sometimes a flavor
is only wishful thinking
of how it should taste.

Summertime’s storm clouds
gather across the blue skies
and fill them with rain.

A song in your heart
can become as a blessing
with tempos divine.

©By Bill Pearce
June 19, 2011

God bless from Bill and Judy.
Ben Geurts Drawing Art site
and Old Fashioned Christmas site
My new site below
One of my friends sites below
and once again the poetry contest at
Me on UTube
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂


Hello my friends

I’m getting a late start on this being I had a rough night
last night. I’m feeling better today. So how’s the weather
in your part of the world? It’s rainy as always up here in
Northeastern Maine. Judy’s behind me on her computer
enjoying her time off. She’ll be filing for unemployment
tomorrow and hopefully later dates maybe get on Maine
Care and or Social Security disability. Yet, for now we
are doing OK. We went picture taking Friday and got a
few good shots. I’m putting a few in today’s stationary.
I got Judy a new camera that seems to be as good or
better than mine hehehe except for the part of it having
no view finder, but cameras with view finders cost a lot
more. In any sense, we are planning on taking a few
more pictures on the next non rainy days LOL, when
ever that might be. Judy and I have been playing our
hidden object games as always hehe. We finished yet
another last night and now we’re ready to start another.
We traded on duties this morning LOL. She washed
dishes and I made breakfast and served it to her and
I in the PC room 🙂 It’s nice and cool today. Right
now at 2:03 PM it’s 55F degrees. The high for today
is supposed to be 59F. Not quite Texas weather huh!
Nope, I hear that down south it’s rather hot. My mom
said they are needing rain badly. We’d sure like to
share if we could hehehe. There ain’t much else going
on up this ways, other than the same old same old 🙂
Today as usual, we will be doing all of our FarmTown
farms, playing our hidden object games and watching
a few of our favorite TV programs. Welcome to The
Wild World of Pearce’s hehehe. God is still looking
out for her and I. I can sense angels all around us
protecting us and guiding us. I’m sure we will have
our share of pitfalls, but that’s life. LOL my neighbors
kid is riding his four wheeler outside and it’s a little
distracting, but I’ll finish this mess one way or another.
Life has it’s share of ups and downs, but it’s those
times of down that make us more thankful for the ups.
Let not life’s troubles to take away your joy. Look
for the silver lining in the storm. Sometimes we may
need a little rain to make us appreciate the blue skies
that much more. Even a sky needs a few clouds to
make it beautiful. The clouds are as art work from
God. Now, when you see a few clouds, I want you
to remember all of this and look from a different
perspective. OK so I guess it’s time once again for
me to be taking my little trip back through all that
I’ve written here to that place of my recollection
and see if I can find a good word or phrase that
might work well for the title for today’s poem hehe.
Try saying all that in one breath LOL! So it’s off
I go to that little place I like to call RECOLLECT
VILLE. I think I found a good title. Now let’s see
what if anything at all I can do with it hehehehehe.
Here goes….

Even The Sky

Sometimes darkness
needs to come
so to enhance
the daily sun.
Even the sky
of cloudy view
need some clouds
to enhance blue.
Sometimes problems
daily scenes
enhance better
reds and greens.
Even the sky
of daily times
helps a poet
with his rhymes.
Sometimes darkness
needs to be
so to enhance
what we see.

©By Bill Pearce
June 12, 2011

I hope that made some sense to ya hehe. It’s a poem about
viewpoints. Often by changing our perspective on the things
we see, we might also see the rainbows through the storms.
A little life knowledge that I’ve learned, yet even I still have
days that it’s hard to see the rainbow LOL. I’m human and
I have my flaws hehehehe by the truck loads. We all have
our flaws. Some may stick out worse than others, but none
the less we all have them. If you think you have none, then
I wanna see ya walk on water hehehe. I think you get my
point huh. Ok so it’s time for me to once again tell you what
I tell you every week and that is, I wrote some more poems
and haiku. LOL I know haiku are also poems, but it helps
me to tell you what I wrote ya. So, I wrote once again 10
poems and 22 haiku. 2 of the poems are Christmassy styles.
I hope you enjoyed my rambling and all and maybe even
enjoyed the poem and a few of the poems I wrote Saturday.
I reckon it’s time for me to be searching for that old off
switch, but not before I wish you all a most wonderful
God filled week. Remember Jesus loves you and we do too.
Now, to find that freaking off switch that likes to play
hide and seek with me hehe. Found it hiding under the
electric blanket trying to keep warm brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
Gotcha, see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill and Judy Pearce

Now on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Your Worries

Time might find
confusing states
from the mind
of different dates.
Sometimes views
of thereabouts
are just shoes
of ins and outs.
Many choices
bought and seen
are the voices
all we do
when defining
Time might find
a better place
when in mind
of Jesus grace.
Let your hurries
fade from view
and your worries
may then too.

©By Bill Pearce
June 11, 2011


Troubled darkness
comes in sight
when in view
from wrongful light.
Often viewpoints
different day
can make better
of the gray.
Yet some troubles
said and done
are of our own
rising sun.
Starting truly
troubled thought
from the choices
we should not.
Timeless echoes
you and me
can be better
God’s degree.
If we’ll let Him
guide our path
we will change
our aftermath.

©By Bill Pearce
June 11, 2011

Weekend Summers

Weekend summers
shine so bright
that they fill me
with delight.
Weekend summers
bring to view
signs of life
so fresh and new.
Weekend summers
day to day
bring us colors
bright array.
Weekend summers
special time
disperse joyful
peace of mind.
Weekend summers
found in place
bring the smiles
of face to face.
Weekend summers
said and done
start by mornings
rising sun.

©By Bill Pearce
June 11, 2011

Mornings Breeze

Mornings breeze
comes blowing in
with its time
to then begin.
Little kisses
on my face
are the breezes
place to place.
Not so seen,
but felt real good
mornings breeze
will knock on wood.
Making noises
in its way
as it starts out
every day.
Many chimes
of here and there
could be signs
of its affair.
Ringing as the
leaves on trees
you might hear
the mornings breeze.

©By Bill Pearce
June 11, 2011

Life of Christmas

Life of Christmas
sometimes seen
is as colors
red and green.
Certain flavors
come to mind
with the thought
of Christmastime.
Breaded puddings
tasty treat
brings the view
I wish to meet.
with family
right around
the Christmas tree.
Singing songs
all together
seems to last now
and forever.
Life of Christmas
now I view
new beginnings
me and you.
Times will pass
and find today
of faraway.
They live on
inside my mind
as remembered
Today is new
with sights to see
right around
our Christmas tree.
You and I
shall find a place
found as Christmas
Jesus Grace.
So be thankful
what you see
all God’s blessings
given free.
Life of Christmas
can be found
daily always
coming around.

©By Bill Pearce
June 11, 2011

To Decorate

Looking to the sky
I search to see
sights of life
high up above me.
I sought through clouds
so fluffy white
for a sign
of wondrous sight.
I spent the day
just gazing high
at the bluish
summer sky.
I saw some clouds
just rolling in
so to make
the rains begin.
Then while looking
searching true
I saw time
begin anew.
Clouds with raindrops
held in place
so to pour
upon my face.
I sought not to
just complain,
but enjoy
the moments rain.
Sometimes clouds
are needed true
to decorate
the sky of blue.

©By Bill Pearce
June 11, 2011


Within summer
winters while
lives within
a dreamers smile.
Often winters
scenic views
lives within
a moments news.
Summers moments
live and breathe
with ones wanting
winters breeze.
Winters coolness
said and done
to give way
from summers sun.
Yet we often
will in sense
seek for summers
heat intense.
Swimming moments
ocean bound
as the hot sun
goes around.
Then with summer
comes a dream
that of winters
timeless scene.
Brought as Christmas
thought entails
that of songs
of Jingle Bells.
Thoughts of Santa
and his sleigh
make ones wish for
Christmas Day.

©By Bill Pearce
June 11, 2011


A gale of heartbeats
blowing strong
brings in stride
a life anew
A gale of heartbeats
across the way
brings to light
a hopeful view.
A simple gale
of blowing winds
creates heartbeats
day to day.
Making viewpoints
seen and viewed
as some hope
across the way.
A gale of heartbeats
blowing strong
an ocean view
found within
a scenic tide
as a time
for me and you.

©By Bill Pearce
June 11, 2011

Picture Window

A picture window
brings to life
a sight to see.
A moments crossing
found in phrase
paints the view
of coming days.
A picture window
now in view
now displays
a sky of blue.
Now this moments
window scene
displays through
the minutes screen.
by now today
this great window
on display
shows a wondrous
place survived
that of summer
now derived.

©By Bill Pearce
June 11, 2011

Before The Canvass

Many will hurry
to paint their view
even if it’s not
them so true.
Before the canvass
there is none
leading to
a dawning sun.
Do not paint on
empty space
without canvass
there in place.
Let God’s blessings
guide you true
to the canvass
that is you.
Then begin
with how you feel
with the canvass
that is real.
Before the canvass
lessons grow
then the canvass
makes them show.
Let your journey
far and wide
be a canvass
God in stride.

©By Bill Pearce
June 11, 2011

for June 11, 2011

Letting fear guide you
might often be good to do,
but then maybe not.

Seeing as people
we will often judge others
by our own viewpoints.

The length of sorrow
is deduced by our vision
or owner thereof.

A flowers journey
begins with a seed of life
planted in the ground.

Ones poor sightedness
can lead them down bumpy roads,
so be as their eyes.

Long winding journeys
will often cause illusions
while seeking an end.

The summers in Maine
are devoid of Texas heat,
but I still miss it.

Beginning a day
means to let yesterday go,
and just learn from it.

Shadows of yourself
will follow you in darkness
so don’t try to hide.

Answers to problems
are often yesterdays views
of today’s problems.

Sunrise comes early
as the sky becomes bright blue
filled with a few clouds.

The essence of time
is sometimes an illusion
dispersed by wantings.

Counting the minutes
could leave you in much despair,
so enjoy right now.

A ghost left behind
finds itself staring at time
just wanting a grasp.

Scenes from yearbooks
remind us of who we were
or how we viewed then.

Yesterdays two step
might not fit in today’s life,
so learn how to dance.

Painting a vision
needs a little bit of life
with some true colors.

Watch a tree sway
as it blows in the days breeze.
It’s learned to adapt.

Tears from an onion
are provoked by its defense.
It knows no other.

Calling out at night
in the sandcastles of time
may just give echoes.

Yesterdays footprints
might be found in tomorrow
as lessons disguised.

A one sided fence
leaves but only one view point
that may be all wrong.

©By Bill Pearce
June 11, 2011

God bless from Bill and Judy.
Ben Geurts Drawing Art site
and Old Fashioned Christmas site
My new site below
One of my friends sites below
and once again the poetry contest at
Me on UTube
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂


Hello my friends

How’s life in your part of the world? It’s more often
fairly rainy up this way. It’s cloudy this morning, but
supposed to clear up a tad this evening. We shall see!
It’s supposed to be partly sunny Monday and Tuesday,
but rain is supposed to come again for the rest of the
week LOL. Right now it’s 57F degrees at 10:00 AM.
It might make it up to 68F degrees. That my friend is
a Texas winter be my recall hehehe. Now it’s off of
the weather report and on with the journal. Judy’s off
today and she’s still asleep. Tomorrow and Tuesday
I believe are her last days to work until she is laid off.
Then she will be hitting the unemployment line along
with many others. They are closing up the Elm Tree
North. The diner is still opened, but they are mostly
laying Judy off due to her health conditions. We’re
hopeful she can get her on Social Security disability
the same as me and maybe Maine Care. Keep her
in your prayers. Keep us in your prayers. Yet, I do
know many that are in worse shape than us, so I’m
trying to not worry about it. Yet, worry is a part of
my nature LOL. My mom and dad used to call me
a worry wart hehehe amongst other things hehehe.
My dad always called me a thinker, because it seems
my brain never shuts down. That’s one of the things
that has always kept me awake. Even on the toilet
LOL I catch myself making up and reciting poetry
or thinking of ways to do something. Please God, an
off switch would be nice hehehe. Oh well, life goes
on. Now onto another topic, but not before I go and
fetch me another Mountain Dew LOL. I’m back!!!
I decided to get me some orange juice instead hehe.
I know, it’ll just send me to the bathroom, but at
this point of my life anything I eat or drink sends me
to the bathroom, hehehe so what’s the use. I just
steer clear of veggies such as lettuce, celery etc..
They don’t digest and hurt me bad. Also hehehehe
I steer clear of hot and spicy stuff LOL. No reason
needs to be said, does it!? If so, here is a short one.
out the rear. Figure it out! LOL, I hate having to
explain my health issues and really hate that word
that starts with D and ends with A. Read between
the lines hehehe. Ok so onwards with another topic.
Judy is still asleep, but may get up soon, so I need
to get on with my writing. We finished yet another
hidden object game yesterday and began yet another.
Hehehe, we harvested each others crops at Farm
Town, but neither of us felt up to replanting, so we
put it off until maybe this evening. Heck, I’m at
the final level of 210 and Judy’s at level 200, so
we’re not in any hurry hehehe. Yet neither of us
will be surprised to see them up the freaking level
again. The game started with a final level of 47
and 1 farm, Now it’s 210 with 9 farms hehehehe.
I just heard Judy in the bed room. It sounds like
she may be up. I’ll have to fix us some belated
breakfast in a bit. Sometimes I look back on my
life and revisit the hard times I’ve encountered.
Then that helps me to be thankful for the times
that are before me. We will all from time to time
see only the troubles and not the blessings, but
rest assured the blessings are there. Don’t let a
mere moment to steal away your joy of life. Look
in the looking glass of time and see where you’ve
had harder times and survived. Judy just poked
her head in and saw me writing and said she’ll
stay in there and watch TV until I’m done. She’s
usually at work when I’m writing hehehe. Well,
I guess it’s time for me to begin my little voyage
back through all that I’ve written here to see if
I can find a god word or phrase that I can use for
the title for today’s poem. Hehehe that was a
mouth full huh! So, It’s off now to that place of
my recollection through all I’ve written, to that
place I like to call RECOLLECT VILLE. I think
I may have found a good title. Now let’s see what
if anything at all I can do with it 🙂 Here goes…

Only The Troubles

Memorized moments
timeless details
bring us the journeys
with troublesome sails.
Only the troubles
of yesterdays drive
can be the burdens
that keep us alive.
Often our journeys
of here there about
bring us to places
to then in and out.
Coming and going
with yesterdays news
only the troubles
prepare all our shoes.
Sometimes the troubles
of timeless accord
are many blessings
that come from our Lord.
God allows journeys
of then unto there,
as He will often
answer our prayer.
So then be careful
of how that you pray
for only the troubles
may fill up your day.
Pray for God’s will
and not of your own
and He will send blessings
to daily be sown.

©By Bill Pearce
June 5, 2011

Ok so that’s it. Did ya understand the poem? No!
Well, I’m sorry hehehehehehe I ain’t explaining it.
Anyways, I’ve gotta get this finished so I can go and
see about fixing Judy and I something to naw on for
breakfast/brunch. I hope I haven’t put ya to sleep
with all my rambling. Then again there are a few
that say they read this at night so to help them sleep.
Hehehehe so I can’t win huh! Oh well, in any sense,
I hope you enjoyed my journal and poem. Now it’s
time for me to be telling you what I tell you every
week and that is, I wrote 10 more poems and 22
more haiku. None of them are Christmassy this
week hehehe. Maybe next week, but then it is only
freaking JUNE right LOL. I mean I’ve already
written 39 Christmas poems this year HOHOHO!
I may beat the amount I wrote last year which was
100. That’s right, I wrote 100 Christmas poems
last year. Can I help it that it’s my favorite time
of year! Well, can I??? Hehehe I reckon it’s time
for me to be searching for that off switch that loves
to elude me, but before I do that I must wish you
a most wonderful God filled week. Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too. Now to find that
freaking off switch 🙂 I believe I found it doing
the backstroke in my orange juice hehehehehehe.
Get out of there! Gotcha, see ya CLICK zzzzzz.

God bless from Bill and Judy Pearce

Now on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Find All The Blessings

Many a moment
could be the end
found while turning
around the bend.
The end could be
a timeless view
seen from now
and thereunto.
Many a blessing
also is found
often as moments
with life going round.
We may not see
the moments array
as all the wonders
God does display.
Yet many moments
are but a scene
that we may find
a nightmare or dream.
Moments might elude
the minutes we see
causing our future
to then disagree.
Let not your moments
to be seen as blue.
Find all the blessings
with each day anew.

©By Bill Pearce
June 4, 2011

Out of The Darkness

In the sunlight
things might seem
as a wanted
moments dream.
Then as sunlight
fades from view,
you might find
what’s really true.
Out of the darkness
things might grow
the hidden lies
ones really know.
Often moment’s
aren’t seen right
until seen from
fading light.
Many people
hide their ways
through the lights
of coming days.
yet then nightfall
comes to be
and then difference
you might see.
Let not darkness
take control
for it’ll steal
your very soul.
Don’t hide moments
in the night.
Let God’s truth
be guiding light.

©By Bill Pearce
June 4, 2011

Island of Bows

A vision of ribbons
and island of bows
brings me the visions
that beauty bestows.
A scene of moments
found deep within
wrapped up with beauty
from now and agin.
An island of bows
and ribbon of smiles
brings me the moments
that true love compiles.
A vision so sweet
that time can’t forget
brings me a treat
of an island so wet.
Sweet sandy beaches
with love to expose
found deep within
an island of bows.

©By Bill Pearce
June 4, 2011

Dusk Unwinds

The day unloads
its beautiful finds
then comes night
as dusk unwinds.
Night then grows
with daylights end
as dusk unwinds
to then transcend.
Night brings sights
that hide in day
and they might then
fade away.
As dusk unwinds
within its view
it brings us also
something new.
Maybe stars
up in the sky
twinkling as a
nighttime sigh.
There’s so many
great designs
found when surely
dusk unwinds.

©By Bill Pearce
June 4, 2011

Within Memory

Looking past then
and on to today
within a memory
I swish and sway.
Lost within time
of then thereunto
timeless designs
that I used to view.
Found within memory
I can relive
the sights and sounds
that time had to give.
Scenic wonders
times record
are what now
I can’t afford.
Within memory
I can see
times of then
from history.
Places ventured
truly so
that I wish I
now could go.
Yet my memories
now in play
are what take me
day to day.
On those ventures
far and wide
where I walked in
oceans tide.

©By Bill Pearce
June 4, 2011


Sometimes now
is not so good,
for it’s just
Sometimes then
is seen real bad
as regretful
what we had.
Sometimes sometimes
isn’t found
as a time
that is so sound.
Sometimes sights
within a frame
are just times
we must attain.
Sometimes then
and there you see
are our blessings
given free.

©By Bill Pearce
June 4, 2011

Summers Sunsets

Mornings rise
as sunlight shines
on the waking
moments times.
Summers moments
bring to view
sights and sounds
of days anew.
Then as summers
daylight ends,
summers sunsets
then transcends.
Bringing coolness
nights of breeze
as the shadows
race the trees.
Summers sunsets
surely come
with the ending
of the sun.

©By Bill Pearce
June 4, 2011


A passage of time
written and heard
might seem right now
a little absurd.
A moments passage
time does record
could be our blessings
come from our Lord.
Sometimes a passage
written and read
could be the answers
to put time to bed.
Many a passage
then unto now
might be the lessons
of teachers of how.
Let not a passage
that you’ve pursued
leave you with nothing
to surely conclude.
Many times answers
from our day to day
come from each passage
of our will and way.

©By Bill Pearce
June 4, 2011


Seen as a field
an orchard of green
seems as a sight
of a wonderful dream.
Seen by the way
of a drive thereunto
an orchard of green
under a big sky of blue.
I see the blessings
an orchard away
found as a field
right now on display.
There in the orchard
bails of hay wait
as they are standing
and just anticipate.
Within this orchard
I have found
there are blessings
that astound.
Fields transposing
day to day
to a moments
bail of hay.

©By Bill Pearce
June 4, 2011

The Stargazer’s Journey

Deep in the night
the stargazer dreams
searching for sights
of nighttime cuisines.
The stargazer’s journey
leads him astray
sometimes where patterns
lead into day.
Within the journey
of the stargazers voyage
sometimes a dream
will surely take charge.
Dreaming of places
he’s never found
while being stranded
there on the ground.
The stargazer’s journey
lives in the heart
where many planets
surely impart.

©By Bill Pearce
June 4, 2011

for June 4, 2011

Hinting for minutes
could leave you standing alone,
unless you speak up.

Perplexing people
are many times just like us.
Just a bit afraid.

Looking for hopeful
might just find you hopelessness
that’s misunderstood.

Leaving doors opened
that don’t need to be opened
could let in despair.

Foraging for time
could find more than you wanted
with your destruction.

Within a sentence
are often words mispronounced
with the wrong meaning.

Words written in pen
are so much harder to change
than what’s in pencil.

The lines on a face
tell stories happy and sad
that ones try to hide.

Scenes from yesterday
can become repetitious
if we allow them.

Meeting a person
could misrepresent the truth
with pictures they’ve seen.

Brand new beginnings
are found when letting then go,
so to find today.

Plotting a course
needs some communication
with someone that knows.

Pointing at a star
does not highlight its twinkle.
It points out its glow.

Summertime’s flowers
blossom and bloom with sunshine
as raindrops water.

Lessons of hard knocks
often teach us much better
than lessons of words.

A field full of grass
brings forth some dandelions
with yellow displays.

Right nows anxiety
could lead you to a heartbreak
due to hurriedness.

Too many flavors
leave many always searching
for the right flavor.

When found in trouble
we will often seek answers
from the wrong people.

Springtime’s beauty
shows through summertimes window
and just fades away.

Making dreams come true
does not always work out well
when they’re illusions.

Time has a porthole
that connects us to today
from our yesterdays.

©By Bill Pearce
June 4, 2011

God bless from Bill and Judy.
Ben Geurts Drawing Art site
and Old Fashioned Christmas site
My new site below
One of my friends sites below
and once again the poetry contest at
Me on UTube
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂