Monthly Archives:June 2020

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s almost July and the weather is
still bouncing around,  but it seems
to be cooling down at least a little
bit.   It’s 80 F degrees right now at
2:30 PM and supposed to be in the
70’s most of next week.  Anyways,
I plan on doing some mowing either
this evening or tomorrow.  There’s
not much left to mow being that our
landlord and next door neighbor did
a bit of mowing yesterday.  So that
makes me happy.  Still there is quite
a bit to mow.  Anyways,  as long as
I keep the grass cut,  the bugs are
not so bad.  We were expecting them
to be much worse than they’ve been.
I still cannot believe that June is its
last days,  but yeppers,  Tuesday be
the last of it for this year.  Though
with this COVID epidemic I don’t
think many people with brains will
be out gathering for the 4th of July
to shoot off fireworks.  It’s hard to
believe all of the stuff that has gone
on in our world.  I just hope it all
finds a place to return to a normal
way of life.  Judy and I are anxiously
waiting for a chance to go and play
Miniature Golf 🙂  She’s never played
it and I think she would love it.  If
so,  then we’re thinking of bringing
the families along in the future.  It’s
in our plans 🙂  Boy the TV programs
have gotten bizarre,  but they’re all
figuring out how to continue making
new shows and game shows during
the pandemic by using home cams
and joining multitudes of video cams
into a screen.  It’s weird,  but better
than nothing.  We’re glad they didn’t
just give it up and force us to watch
but only reruns for the next few years.
Of course many TV programs will be
forced to only show reruns,  being as
they cannot do a work around the
same as some of the game shows and
other TV programs.  Time will tell.
God is still watching over Judy and I.
We can feel His presence in our home.
We can also sense many angels that
are always with us guiding us in our
daily path.  Thank You God for all
that You do for us and for You giving
us Your Son to always be there for us.
AMEN.  Now I believe it’s time for me
to read back on all of my rambling
to see if I can find me a good word
or phrase that I can use for the title
for today’s new poem.  So,  it’s away
I go to that place of my recollections
I always like to call RECOLLECT
VILLE.  Hey,  it looks like I might
of found a decent title just a few lines
back and now after checking I see
that it has not been used yet,  so used
it shall be today.  Here goes…

Daily Path

Trials and errors
chances taken
our many views
may be mistaken.
Seeming trivial
seeming light
we often confuse
wrong and right.
Our daily gains
might be less
when all there is
but only a mess.
Search your heart
and find a view
one that’s best
for you to do.
Seek a journey
less of wrath
as God guides
your daily path.

©By Bill Pearce
June 28,  2020

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked
the poem and maybe even all of my
rambling LOL.  It’s about time for
me to head outside to mow the grass,
but I guess I’ll finish this first.  I’ve
already told you all that I can think of
to tell you other than what I tell you
every week and that is,  I wrote some
more poems and haiku.  Yeppers,  10
more poems and 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
most wonderful blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we
do too.  Okie dokie now,  where can
that ornery off switch be hiding this
time????  Or better said,  TRYING
to hide LOL.  Hmm,  I think I see
a little bit of movement behind my
red flashlight that’s sitting on my
scanner.  LOL Oops,  ya bumped my
bifocals that are sitting right beside
the flashlight hehehe.  You’ve got
everything rocking up there now 🙂
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 🙂

Glow of Evening

Light of existence
may form a desire
as time awakens
in evening’s attire.
The leftover glow
of evening’s sun
becomes a photo
as daytime is done.
Forming shadows
of a leftover sight
a glow of evening
becomes the night.
Winter’s glimmer
in evening’s way
speaks so softly
its wondrous array.
It might be echoes
of a passing scene
a glow of evening
a shimmery sheen.

©By Bill Pearce
June 22,  2020

Tracks of Inspiration

Journeys of directions
become as our view
times that we find
as ways to head to.
Inspiring momentum
of a phase of time
many of our journeys
are wantings design.
Displaying perceptions
of a fantasy road
time is a doorway
of lifestyles abode.
Begun as a deception
with blinded eyes
the tracks we follow
may have a surprise.
They may have scenes
of hopeful arrays
wants and wishes
filled with displays.
The tracks might lead
a wrongful path
one full of horror
and a shadowy past.
Seek for the directions
of a much better you
letting the bitterness
to fade out of view.
Let God be the guide
to your destination
while on your travels
tracks of inspiration.

©By Bill Pearce
June 22,  2020

Jungle of Despair

Uncovering views
of distant places
may find jungles
of so many faces.
Many might seem
filled full of grief
within a jungle
of their own belief.
The leaves of life
might fall away
into the scenery
of day after day.
Minutes may pass
and leave a trail
seeming endless
with timeless detail.
Just like a jungle
time transcends
under a canopy
where life begins.
Becoming dreams
with scenic hues
found so divine
as the pages infuse.
Life as a doorway
might open wide
allowing choices
to not be denied.
Find the blessings
in a breath of air
and breathe out
a jungle of despair.

©By Bill Pearce
June 23,  2020

Country Miles

An imagination
can enhance
a place in time,
a certain glance.
Miles decisions
create sights
country scenes
a time delights.
Just like a story
a written view,
a place in time
that’s now anew.
Scenic journeys
times compose
sometimes as
a weed like rose.
Time as seasons
becomes seen
a place in time
within a dream.
Formed as life
of day to day
country miles
its own display.
Fragrant scenes
words of time
become a view
a formed design.
Such as a page
of written word
time becomes
seen and heard.
Imagining times
looking seeing
finding flavors
time’s repeating.
Becoming sight
of many smiles
this is lifetimes
country miles.

©By Bill Pearce
June 24,  2020

Dream a Dream

Find a moment
a time and place
such as a dream
a times embrace.
Hold it tightly
with your hand
dream a dream
of shifting sand.
Open your eyes
and look to see
all the blessings
for you and me.
Unlock windows
times to explore
as scenic places
a little bit more.
See the troubles
as what they are,
for they’re tools
that leave a scar.
They may expose
a sudden sight
as a time of life
in a better light.
Let time to find
a better display
a certain scene
a dream’s array.
Become so alive
as seconds pass
dream a dream
of blessings past.
Allow emotions
to see each view
moments times
from within you.
Open the doors
to life pristine
finding peaceful
dream a dream.

©By Bill Pearce
June 25,  2020

Glamour of Fall

Colors transcending
display a phase
autumn of grandeur
before winter’s days.
The season becomes
a view of time
as poems in motion
rhythm and rhyme.
Moments of artwork
as colorful seas
with autumn’s stages
the season of leaves.
Life is like a painter
minutes to view
seeming so timeless
as a magical hue.
From life unto death
time stands tall
as seasons of beauty
with glamour of fall.

©By Bill Pearce
June 26,  2020

Crossroads of Gravel

Finding discerning
times to explore
so many crossroads
will come to our door.
Giving us choices
ways that unfurl
with our perceptions
of a seasonal world.
Find in a moment
answers to prayer
rhythms of an angel
with love and care.
Crossroads of life
can cause pain
as time is repeated
seeming like rain.
Find the right path
for you to travel
and don’t get lost on
crossroads of gravel.

©By Bill Pearce
June 26,  2020

Imaginations

Fields of illusions
imagined displays
what we dream of
in so many ways.
Imagine a tractor
awaiting to plow
sitting in a field
as minutes allow.
Acting as an echo
the times perceive
formed as dreams
of a web to weave.
Life is a window
or an open door
our imaginations
for us to explore.
Life’s destinations
can uncover paths
times and places
that shadows cast.
We might be as
a tractor sleeping
waiting to plow
as we’re weeping.
So many illusions
can display peace
formed as designs
as a little release.
Find a perspective
of true formations
one with blessings
of imaginations.

©By Bill Pearce
June 27,  2020

Creation of Time

Passages forming
designs of a day
become as a stage
with time on display.
There may be grass
of thoughtful scenes
creation of time
as rushing streams.
Designs as timeless
passing sights
procured as life
within sudden sights.
Creation then shows
how minutes begin
just like a moment
that times transcend.
Uncovering scenes
of heavens grace
God filled dreams
as of time and space.
Evolving from truth
of the grasses green
a creation of time
is a starlight stream.
Find peace within
the starlit phase
and say a prayer
for some better days.
Change your views
and open your mind
discover the truth
of creation of time.

©By Bill Pearce
June 27,  2020

Prayer of Answers

Many moments
times of life
prayer of answers
can end strife.
Prayer is driven
by our desires
wants and wishes
daily aspires.
Answers become
as yes or no
that of needing
or that to go.
Find the rhythm
to your mind
prayer of answers
to then unwind.
Seek the lessons
tracks inlaid
prayer of answers
Heaven made.

©By Bill Pearce
June 27,  2020

Haiku
for June 27,  2020

Limitless echoes
find their ways inside our lives
as our memories.

Versions of ourselves
are often within others
that mimic our steps.

Living as a lie
the truth becomes clear to see
as others get close.

Night might show nightmares,
but they might only be fears
that you imagine.

Chance is perception
for it might be a moment
that is only wished.

Behind a closed door
might be someone struggling
while trying to smile.

Thoughts and emotions
can become our dynamite
if held in too long.

Our doors and windows
into our minds and our hearts
need a little prayer.

Winning arguments
only counts when you’re happy
and not just gloating.

Gambling lifestyles
often end with emptiness
that’s fueled by wanting.

Opening a door
to the past and misery
can welcome it back.

We become shadows
as life only sees actions
and not the person.

So many gimmicks
are only scams to trick us
to think they will work.

Life is like a dream
that can become a nightmare
if not meant to be.

Reaching for the stars
you might see some that twinkle
only for a time.

When hearing thunder
you might think the sky’s alive
as it loudly roars.

Listening for rain
you can often here raindrops
that pitter patter.

Walking through the woods
you might lose your direction
and need a compass.

Looking in mirrors
we can often find ourselves
looking back as us.

In shallow waters
there are some that will find fear
only of the sand.

Scenes that we create
as life becomes our vessel
might fill with water.

Our footprints in life
are as shadows and mirrors
telling our journeys.

©By Bill Pearce
June 27,  2020

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends
and
HAPPY FATHER’S DAY

It’s been a bit warm up this way.  Yeppers,
too warm for this old decrepit man.  Nope,
I can’t handle anything near 80 F degrees or
above.  I used to be able to in my younger
years before my health began its decline 🙂
Anyways,  we’re surviving.  I had to order us
another air conditioner vent,  being the one
that is in use now has broken many times
and I’ve had to duct tape it.  LOL now it is
mostly duct tape hehehe.  I’m hoping that
the weather starts getting a little less warm
in the days ahead.  Yeppers,  this old dude
does not miss the summer days of Texas.
Nope,  but it seems for the passed week the
temperatures from Texas have been holding
us hostage up here LOL.  Thankfully the
weather seems to be cooling down a little.
I think I’ll wait till it cools down a little bit
more before I do anymore mowing,  if ya
know what I mean 🙂  Our 40 volt battery
operated lawnmower does a pretty good
job.  We’ve got 4 40 volt batteries to use,
so when one battery dies,  I put it on one
of the chargers and grab another battery.
I’ve got us fixed up pretty well.  Now when
that new AC vent gets here,  I will be able
to toss the old one.  We can’t use a regular
window air conditioner being that none of
our windows open up and down.  They all
open side to side.  So I had to resort into
buying us a portable AC that I can put the
vent in any window or opening.  So, what
else is going on in this place?  I find that
I’m talking to myself quite often as Judy
has her headset on watching Facebook
videos LOL.  It’s one of those times that
I would be thankful to be a schizophrenic
so I could carry on a conversation with
no need of another physical person LOL.
Oh well,  life goes on 🙂  Our shows are
soon to come on,  so I need to hurry and
finish writing.  I’ve got an hour and a half
to get r done LOL.  It’s 7:30 PM right now.
Both of the boys are lying in the floor and
staying cool.  It’s cooled down a little bit.
Right now it’s 77 F degrees outside and I
can handle that 🙂  God is still watching
over us and I’m sure we’ve got angels
helping us out when we’re in need.  Yes,
we feel blessed to have one another as
well as our families and friends.  Thank
You God for always sending strength for
troubles that life tosses our way.  AMEN.
Now I reckon it’s time for me to begin my
little search back through all that I have
written here for a decent word or phrase
that I can use for the title for today’s new
poem.  So with that said I’m off to that
little place of my recollection that I like
to call,  RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think
I may have found me a decent title just
about a quarter of the way back in my
rambling and now after checking,  I see
that it has not been used as of yet,  so
used it shall be today.   Here goes…

Feel Blessed

When life shows storms
of a weathered design
seek to discover
a good frame of mind.
Feel blessed with life
when troubles appear,
for God sends grace
to help you endear.
Seek for the answers
of a killing sight
and open up your mind
to God’s bright light.
So often what’s seen
is a wrongful view
as what seems troubles
may be blessings for you.
Let God to guide you
when you get distressed
then look for the joy
and you’ll feel blessed.

©By Bill Pearce
June 21,  2020

Well,  I hope that you liked the poem and
it spoke to you.  I also hope you enjoyed
my rambling.  It’s 8 PM now and I don’t
think I have anything else to tell you other
than what I tell you every week and that is,
I wrote some more poems and haiku.  Yep
10 more poems with 1 of them being sort
of Christmassy and 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 think
it’s time for me to start my search for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but not before
I wish all of the dads out there a most
pleasurable Happy Father’s Day and a
special Happy Father’s Day to my dad
that watches over me from Heaven.  I
also want to wish you all a truly blessing
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you
and we do to.  Now,  where can that off
switch be trying to hide this week?????
Hmmm.  I wonder if that paper that I
have my friends telephone numbers
written on has come to life or is it???
LOL yeppers,  I see ya hiding under my
phone list of friends.  You just cannot
stay still huh.  Oh you say you were
reading the numbers.  Why might I ask?
LOL you can’t operate a phone hehehe.
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 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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is at the end of the journal along
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Just a Glance

Times and places
we comprehend
become as a view
times transcend.
Sung like a song
as music entwines
with just a glance
of scenic designs.
Our many choices
our many roads
unlock doorways
a moment unfolds.
Becoming a field
of time on display
maybe of seconds
a magical way.
Formed as a view
a timeless sight
one of perception
seen oh so bright.
Textured as style
of rhythms desire
seen as a painting
so many aspire.
Unlock windows
and let in a view
living beginnings
many beginnings
vibrant and new.
Locate a rhythm
of song and dance
that may be only
as just a glance.

©By Bill Pearce
June 15,  2020

Dandelion Days

Seasons of grasses
form many things
dandelion days
as magical scenes.
They may display
as painted sights
dandelion days
a summer invites.
Thresholds of life
as a scenic design
dandelion days
live on in my mind.
Maybe as artwork
or times memory
dandelion days
are given for free.
Imagine the colors
yellow to white
dandelion days
in the sunlight.
Gleaming as gold
of moments allure
dandelion days
a life’s adventure.
In midst of time
summer’s arrays
lives that of life
as dandelion days.

©By Bill Pearce
June 16,  2020

While Remembering

Winters of a dream
become as a stage
a time we remember
from age unto age.
For as the summers
display their game
winters remembrance
is there to attain.
Remembering roads
of cold snowy white
seasonal doorways
that many delight.
Seeming as paintings
inside of our minds
while remembering
those special times.
With summers sights
comes times of old
wintertime wantings
wished to unfold.
You might even see
on a summertime day
a mirage of winter
in a sandy array.
As opening windows
to a wonderful scene
this is what happens
while remembering.

©By Bill Pearce
June 17,  2020

Grayish of Hues

Among the minutes
time might expose
the grayish of hues
of a time you chose.
A bridge’s perception
might come in view
displaying all of the
things that are true.
Becoming as a river
the waters that flow
the grayish of hues
your life did bestow.
Allow for the lessons
to trickle and shine
from that of grayish
to a better design.
Create a new person
from the yesterdays
and find a version
a much better phase.
For within ourselves
there’s another to see
maybe a better style
for you or for me.
For our perception’s
a pathway’s design
scented of doorways
new frames of mind.
The bridges we cross
might then infuse
a choice that seemed
as grayish of hues.

©By Bill Pearce
June 17,  2020

Alone in Flight

We may perceive
a real lonely path
as time moves on
future from past.
The minutes begin
and end with poise
as flights of time
a moment enjoys.
As clouds we pass
might hold within
a time and place
we remember when.
Finding memories
in clouds we view
might unlock
the sky of blue.
For as we continue
our daily flights
our minds at time
may soar to heights.
Reaching the sky
and clouds above
displaying views
of ones we love.
Clear your sights
with spiritual gain
just like the flight
of an aeroplane.
Cease and begin
a new day’s sight
one of peace when
alone in flight.

©By Bill Pearce
June 19,  2020

Sentimental Times

Life’s like an echo
as it often repeats
minutes of seconds
our memory meets.
Time that reflects
as a scenic drum
beating as rhythms
of an evening sun.
Wakes of moments
might be displayed
as that of a passing
times lemonade.
The past may find
a moment to view
as one of a turnstile
that lives in you.
Simplistic aromas
become as rhymes
that form memories
sentimental times.

©By Bill Pearce
June 19,  2020

Reality’s Dream

Deep in the shadows
of a moment’s maze
there may be hiding
a magical phase.
It might be a dream
or seem like one
a significant style
as second to none.
Found within reality
a dream may exist
as that of hopeful
in a moment’s mist.
Flavored as the dew
in morning’s style
reality brings to life
a dreamer’s smile.
One that’s as echoes
of a heart’s allure
from God above
oh so heavenly pure.
Within our lifetime
reality can change
and become styles
seeming so strange.
Don’t let the sadness
to be all that’s you,
find within sadness
a blessing to view.
It may be a shadow
of a passing scene
found in perspective
of reality’s dream.

©By Bill Pearce
June 19,  2020

Springtime Arose

Life is as minutes
counted and laid
seasons of grandeur
times lemonade.
Poured as changes
of a timeless road
springtime comes
a season’s bestowed.
Times appearance
changes from white
seasonal windows
moments delight.
The view may be
still looking so cold
as spring arrives
and stages unfold.
With just a breeze
of a seasonal phase
the window of life
gives a lot to gaze.
Sprinkled textures
as a winter’s cuisine
a moment arose
as signs of spring.
Life can be magic
or so it may seem
when it’s envisioned
within a dream.
Changes procured
a season bestows
with winter fading
as springtime arose.

©By Bill Pearce
June 20,  2020

Somewhere a Fantasy

Searching dreamworlds
of a fragrant scene
somewhere a fantasy
is an exquisite theme.
Formed from emotions
of sentimental views
found in perception
as choices to choose.
The moments may grow
into a wonderful sight
somewhere a fantasy
in daylight and night.
Life is like the waters
that ripple as words
formed as opinions
that a moment infers.
Time’s as a picture book
with life written down
somewhere a fantasy
waiting to be found.
Many seasonal choices
are seeds we desired
as times we wanted
and so truly admired.
Yet as the minutes pass
shadows will grow
somewhere a fantasy
as time frames bestow.
Formed as reflections
of dreamers history
life is as a portrait
somewhere a fantasy.

©By Bill Pearce
June 20,  2020

Christmas Perceptions

Driving down a road
of a wintertime hue
Christmastime awakens
with a magical view.
Moments snowflakes
fall to the ground
as wonderful blessings
seen all around.
With roads glistening
as a wintertime trail
Christmas perceptions
is passion set sail.
Becoming heartbeats
a memories tune
found within a picture
wishing so soon.
Right now might see
but only selections
of a moment’s memory
Christmas perceptions.

©By Bill Pearce
June 20,  2020

Haiku
for June 20,  2020

Sights that come in view
might have some hidden meanings
that we do not see.

Storms of a moment
might turn out to be our blessings
that help us to grow.

Judging another
while not knowing what’s within
can end in sadness.

So many turnstiles
have crossroads hidden in them
that you cannot see.

Living without thought
can become a deadly path
filled full of regret.

Many find themselves
lost within a maze of time
when minutes deceive.

Changes that begin
often leave some memories
to be as a guide.

Now is a moment
that the future will become,
but as not the same.

So many in need
are that of only wantings
filled with confusion.

When opening doors
you might find many problems
coming in windows.

Synchronized lifestyles
become either good or bad
due to intentions.

Playing with fire
can inflame many fingers
and be hard to douse.

Forgetting the past
might guarantee a return
for some more lessons.

Distinguishing hearts
of a lifestyle’s connections
can be different.

Trees in a forest
might hide many directions
that rivers can run.

Hands seeking others
can often find emptiness
if friends are not true.

Mornings bring chances
for different perceptions
of now and again.

Never is a time
that many don’t understand,
for they can’t see it.

A glimpse into dreams
can provoke a few nightmares
that we thought were good.

When climbing mountains
you need some good mountain gear
or you might stumble.

Secrets kept from friends
can be just like dynamite
waiting to explode.

Cherishing heartbeats
creates passion for true love
that can’t be destroyed.

©By Bill Pearce
June 20,  2020

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you’re staying safe and well.  Judy
and I are doing well.  So far there have been
no deaths from COVID in the past week in
Maine and that’s great.  Unlike many states,
Maine has been taking many precautions to
keep the virus from spreading and that’s a
good thing.  So what else is going on up this
way?  Well,  the weather has been fairly nice
as it hasn’t been too awful hot.  Right now
at 4 PM it’s 61 F degrees.  I plan on doing a
little mowing Monday.  I put a brand new
lawnmower blade on the lawnmower and I
sharpened the old one to use when the new
one gets dull.  I would mow today,  but the
grass is still a little wet due to the rain that
we had the other day.  It should be dried by
tomorrow enough to mow.  So,  I stopped
for a moment and fixed Judy and I some
brunch.  I only took a small few pictures
this passed week being due to the pandemic
and staying home when Judy goes to the
doctor because they only allow the patient
to come in.  Also last week I went and had
the car inspected where I was once again
by myself and guess what,  the inspection
was free.  The guy told me that all during
June all car inspections are free.  So after
the car inspection I stopped off at Walmart
to buy Judy a dual powered source fan for
when she goes down to her brother’s house
to go through pictures.  The electricity is
off in the house being Ricky passed away
The fan operates on batteries and electricity.
Anyways,  I got home only to find out that
I had gotten the wrong fan and had to go
back to Walmart (an 8 mile one way drive)
and exchange it.  While I was in town I
figured I would go back to VIP and buy
the 2 ton hydraulic jack that I had my eyes
on when I was there waiting on getting our
car inspected LOL.  Our old hydraulic jack
blew a cylinder and leaked really bad.  So,
now I can toss the old jack.  I stopped at
Ricky’s old house and got the decorative
well and brought it home and sat it right
beside our porch.  Judy said she’s gonna
paint it one day.  We’re also planning on
repainting the lighthouse that we made a
few years ago.  It’s showing signs of old
age LOL.  Of course it has been sitting
out in the weather with rain and snow
for a few years.  It still looks good and
the light still comes on at dark.  Though
I do have a replacement light when that
one finally dies 🙂  I just went out to take
a few pictures to put in my stationary,
being I didn’t take many pictures last
week LOL.  I even did a few selfies LOL.
Yep,  life is continuing on here at the old
Pearce’s Place.  Judy and I are enjoying
being together and are looking forwards
to going Miniature Golfing this summer
as well as going on some picture taking
drives.  We’ll continue to don our masks
when in public to stay on the safe side 🙂
At least until we’re sure that it’s safe to
go without them.  God is still watching
over us as is the many angels and spirits
that are with us.  We are very thankful
for all that God has done for us and all
that He will do.  Thank You Father God
for always being here for us.   AMEN..
Now,  I believe it’s time for me to read
back over all that I’ve written here to see
if I can find a good word or phrase that
I can use for the title for today’s brand
new poem.  So,  it’s away I go to that lil
place of my recollections that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.  It
looks as though I may have stumbled
on 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…

We’ll Continue

Our life and times
might hit walls
and cause at times
so many stalls,
but with prayer
and spiritual ways
we’ll continue
to another phase.
Don’t go sobbing
searching for ends
for life is life as
Heaven transcends.
Time is a window
a view to perceive
as one view comes
and another leaves.
Find the blessings
within all you do
and just remember
that we’ll continue.

©By Bill Pearce
June 14,  2020

Well,   there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even my rambling LOL.
It’s been cloudy all day,  but there’s no
rain in the forecast.  It’s supposed to be
sunny and a high of 73 F tomorrow,  so
that be great for mowing the grass.  I’m
not waiting till Tuesday to do it being it’s
supposed to be a high of 82 F and then
Wednesday a high of 86.  Nope,  I can’t
handle those temperatures especially if
there’s very little winds.  So I’ll try and do
as much as I can Monday.  So,  that’s all
I’ve got for you aside from what I tell you
almost every week and that is,  I wrote
some more poems and haiku.  Yeppers,
10 more poems,  but no Christmas poems
this week.  Maybe next week.  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 start my search for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but not before
I wish you a truly blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do too.
Now,  where can that ornery off switch be
trying to hide this week????????  Hmmm,
where can that thing be this time????????
LOL I see ya you silly thing.  Hiding behind
my old DVD camera video recorder LOL.
I might not of seen ya if you hadn’t of been
peeking up to see if I could see you hehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 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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Season’s Memories

Moments envisioned
can become a place
as time that unwinds
to a joyful embrace.
Seasonal snowflakes
that fell one day
become reflections
of a timeless display.
Many passing scenes
that became a view
as times intertwined
deep inside of you.
As an ocean of snow
evolves as a sight
a season’s memories
are painted as white.
Transforming a yard
to a magical scene
as a snowy memoir
written in a dream.
Seeming as an ocean
found so surreal
a season’s memories
with winter’s appeal.
Becoming reflections
of shadows contrast
that lives as an echo
of wintertime’s past.
Remember the sights
as heartfelt degrees
of winter’s portrayals
a season’s memories.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 8,  2020

Evening’s Shimmer

The sunlight’s bright
as evening fades
becoming as a path
with scenic shades.
Life’s as a window
with various a view
becoming a glimmer
of old and anew.
An evening’s shimmer
is a stage that begins
shining of creation
as minutes transcend.
Blessings from Heaven
as God given sights
as evening’s shimmer
leading to nights.
Developing dreams
stars twinkle and shine
becoming a night sky
of an awesome design.
Yet evening’s shimmer
is still within phase
as a skyline of colors
gives blessings to gaze.
The colors get darker
and light gets dimmer
as the night says hello
in evening’s shimmer.

©By Bill Pearce
June 8,  2020

Points of Vision

Now meets tomorrow
as a gift from today
visions presented
as an echoes display.
Time is like thunder
that displays our rain
maybe as an ocean
upon a windowpane.
Many are the visions
that fishermen see
points of perception
a time of history.
As sights and sounds
begin their tour
the points of vision
display their allure.
Often our awakening
is with life’s decision
choosing a path
with points of vision.

©By Bill Pearce
June 9,  2020

Morning’s Begun

Waves of a beach
reflect a view
the sun coming up
on an ocean blue.
Life is displaying
the dawn of day
seasonal moments
of a magical way.
Time within sight
becomes alive
pictures connected
as minutes arrive.
Lost in a turnstile
many perceive
the oceanic scenes
waves interweave.
Living as pictures
times to find
with a photograph
each scenic design.
Opening windows
to see a view
stages of creation
with magical hue.
Becoming a scene
a sight of style
as the dawn of day
time did compile.
Becoming a door
with gleaming sun
time tells a story
morning’s begun.

©By Bill Pearce
June 10,  2020

Peaceful Persuasions

Greetings of flavors
scenic apparitions
time seeming ghostly
as viewed conditions.
With a peaceful gaze
as a heart does desire
our life is interwoven
as a rippling attire.
Pouring as a stream
of waters reflections
life continues styles
with many directions.
We might not find
what’s hidden there
within the shadows
of a breath of air.
Leaves may be hiding
what moments bestow
making them blend in
with waters that flow.
Enhancing the sights
with a magical gaze
peaceful persuasions
as a dreamers arrays.
Tinted with glimmers
of summertime sights
textured with beauty
of shimmering lights.
Mesmerizing styles
of scenic equations
create complexity of
peaceful persuasions.

©By Bill Pearce
June 10,  2020

Time Gives Peace

Life is a journey
time ticks away
leaving us seconds
moments display.
All we remember
might be reflected
creating pathways
we need corrected.
The past is made
bridges burned
as times we strived
for lessons learned.
A field of illusion
might come in view
as our life’s design
becomes as anew.
We may perceive
distant thoughts
as a wave of desire
the past days cost.
Releasing choices
of yesterdays minds
learning a new way
with better designs.
God gives a way
to turn around
and find a footing
upon solid ground.
Using the lessons
to give you release
a gift from God as
time gives peace.

©By Bill Pearce
June 11,  2020

Reflective Visions

Ponds of awakening
lake found decisions
become as portholes
hopeful envisions.
Reflecting as waters
of yesterdays flow
as visions insightful
with new ways to go.
Life becomes a path
as ripples thereunto
forming as reflections
within me and you.
Living for a moment
can become a wave
found out of control
in hopes to save.
A mind over matter
can confuse a sight
and become reflected
from wrong to right.
But yet as a turnstile
of seemingly skies
it might become as a
wondrous surprise.
Waters of reflections
might hold a dream
times we remember
a rippling scene.
Look for recreations
of hopeful decisions
found as an echo of
reflective visions.

©By Bill Pearce
June 11,  2020

Within a Bay

Time is patient
waves die down
within a scene
I look around.
Finding a view
that’s best for me
a sign of life
the greatest to see.
Seas fast asleep
in a cove of design
display a place
for ocean’s rhyme.
Mimicking time
with water’s phase
creating styles
of calmer waves.
It might be a bay
a withered view
a time that’s found
as a sea of blue.
Yet may also
become as a stage
a time of life
that’s age to age.
Maybe a dream
or a time of delight
within a bay
of glistening light.
Reflecting scenes
as scenic styles
times of life
with watery smiles.
It might just be
a time and place
bringing to life
a smiling face.
Within the view
is light of day
a dreamers dream
within a bay.

©By Bill Pearce
June 12,  2020

Simple Views

The sights I see
from day to day
are certain scenes
of green to gray.
Life is a speaker
telling its tales
in simple views
that time prevails.
Becoming views
as time moves on
beginning arrays
of new days dawn.
Time’s a window
of new scenery
seasons breezes
blowing the trees.
Scented aromas
of morning’s dew
becomes inhaled
so fresh and anew.
Even the leaves
of nearby trees
sing and dance
within the breeze.
The sights I see
as breaths of air
are alive and well
in summer’s flair.
Summer echoes
times to infuse
as sights of life
with simple views.

©By Bill Pearce
June 12,  2020

Fruits of Nature

Laced with beauty
as orange and green
a rose hip’s sight
is a summery scene.
Either red or orange
a sight to be viewed
as fruits of nature
often misconstrued.
A rose plant grows
and becomes a sight
often as confusion
within the daylight.
So many that view it
think it’s a tomato
a fruit recognized
that only they know.
With similar colors
of a few other plants
it displays others
a recognized glance.
Life is as a magician
that creates scenes
sights intertwined
within many things.
Often as memories
with moments allure
scented of sights
seen heavenly pure.
The seasonal stages
life brings into view
are fruits of nature
for me and for you.

©By Bill Pearce
June 13,  2020

Haiku
for June 13,  2020

Within a window
you might see an illusion
that becomes as real.

Holding onto chains
of yesterday’s tomorrow
can prevent your growth.

The links to our past
are as shadows of lessons
that many ignore.

Time is a picture
often found as illusions
that we thought were real.

Bittersweet moments
can often become doorways
to futures delight.

Many conclusions
are but only perceptions
of how we perceive.

Tangible blessings
might not be blessings at all,
but nightmares at work.

Beyond a viewpoint
there may be some hidden facts
that you cannot see.

Life’s simplicity
comes in many forms and styles
and many choices.

With only a glance
ones can create perceptions
of their view of you.

Friends can seem hateful
when trying to be friendly
while helping you out.

So many standards
are put on humanity
that need to be changed.

A mere blade of grass
can hide a weed within it
and not have a clue.

When shouting your words
others might only hear words
they don’t understand.

In midst of anger
silence can be catalyst
to fuel emotions.

Binding a storm cloud
with a sky of peacefulness
might show a rainbow.

So many questions
have but only more questions
and have no answers.

Lighthouses of life
can be people that we’ve met
that changed our viewpoints.

Heartbeats of others
can be heard as our echoes
if we’re united.

Each path we travel
has crossroads within each one
giving decisions.

Yearning for true love
that does not belong to you
can form emptiness.

Many challenges
are as tools for the future
to help us along.

©By Bill Pearce
June 13,  2020

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

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s a nice cool day here in New Limerick today.
Yeppers,  it’s 60 F degrees at 5 PM.  It looks a bit
rainy outside but not forecasting but 10% chance
for rain.  By looking at the weather for Texas I’m
glad I’m up here.  I see 3 digit temps in Texas  and
that’s way too hot for me.  I managed to get our
yard mowed,  but as fast as the grass is growing it
will need mowing again in the next few days LOL.
Oh well,  mowing the lawn is good exercise.  My
body feels like manure afterwards,  but still,  it is
exercise LOL.  Judy’s fixing to head to Walmart
and pick up a few necessities.  I’m gonna remain
here and try to finish this journal 🙂  We got some
rain Saturday,  but it was sort of brief.  Judy went
to craft night last night (Saturday night) and she
designed her a T shirt.  It was iron on designs night.
Hers came out very pretty.  I know she was happy
to be able to see her sisters and daughters as well
as her granddaughter.  Me and the boys/dogs stayed
here at home and I finished up with my poems and
haiku while the boys wandered back and forth from
the front door to back in here while they waited for
 Judy to get home.  Yeppers I knew when Judy got
home.  Rocky came running in here all ecstatically
with a dog toy in his mouth.  I said,  hmm,  mom
must be home LOL.  About that time I heard Judy
say,  I’m Home.   There’s not been much happening
around here lately.  It’s been pretty much the same
as always.  I’ve been writing more and more poems
creating tons more poetry pictures.  I’ve published
2 more books upping the count to 12 books and
I now have enough for 2 more books hehehe.  Yes
I write a lot.  Not much else to do around here LOL.
Hopefully as things settle down,  Judy and I can do
some picture taking drives and maybe even play a
little Miniature Golf.  That’s a few of our plans for
the summer.  Thankfully Judy and I enjoy most of
the same things 🙂  It’s sprinkling a little right now.
It’s 55 F degrees now at 6:30 PM.  These are temps
I can handle 🙂  It’s supposed to be in the 70’s all
week long,  so that’s not too bad.  LOL Rocky just
ran in here and growled and barked saying that he
needs to go outside and potty.  Benny lets him do
all the talking on the matter LOL.  Benny was at
the front door waiting for me.  I let them out and
they did their thing and then ran back up the steps
and were ready to come back inside.  Exciting huh!
LOL yea right….  Judy said she was gonna stop off
at Subway and bring us home sub sandwiches for
dinner so neither of us has to cook 🙂  It sounds as
though Judy is home.  The boys have gone ballistic.
LOL  They act as though she’s been gone for days.
Funny thing is,  dogs and I am assuming cats as
well do not understand time and so a second is an
hour and a minute is a day to them.  They act the
same whether it’s a moment or a day.  Judy and
I are still doing our part protecting ourselves from
that nasty virus.  Of course here in our home it’s
pretty much the same as always,  being it’s just
her and I and these 2 ornery boys.  God is still
watching over us.  We are so thankful for His
love and guidance as well as for the many angels
that He has watching over us.  Thank You God
for all that You’ve done for us and all that You
will do.  AMEN.  Now,  I believe it’s time for me
to begin my search 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 new
poem and so it’s away I go to that little place of
my recollections that I like to call RECOLLECT
VILLE.  I think I may have found a fairly decent
title just a few lines back and now after checking
I see that it has not been used as of yet,  so used
it shall be.  Here goes…

Love and Guidance

Stages of a lifetime
may seem as a mile
times we perceive as
maybe for a while.
Change is illusion
or so it might seem
as we look forwards
in midst of a stream.
Seeming as a ripple
or as a flow of desire
love and guidance
has much to acquire.
Becoming as a sight
or a time to behold
the minutes tick on
as lifetimes unfold.
Pouring as waters
as moments advance
blessings from God
is love and guidance.

©By Bill Pearce
June 7,  2020

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem and
maybe even my rambling.  There’s not much
else to tell you.  Judy and I are getting hungry
and about ready to pounce on our sandwiches
and feed our faces 🙂  So I reckon all that’s left
to tell you is what I tell you every week 🙂  and
that is,  I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yeppers,  10 more poems with 1 of them being
a bit Christmassy.  I also wrote 22 more haiku
for all of the haiku lovers out there.  I hope
you can find 1 or 2 of either or both that you
like.  Now with that said I guess it’s time for
me to begin my search for that hardly elusive
off switch,  but not before I wish you a most
wonderful blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  OK,  so where
can that ornery off switch be trying to hide
this time????   Aha,  I see ya,  hiding behind
my other computer monitor.  You might want
to try the art of blending in and not being
one to be seen fidgeting with the cords LOL.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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 🙂

Autumn’s Memoirs

Life as the leaves
is many colors
seasons changing
so many like others.
Yet there are some
that only bestow
colors within which
you will never know.
With colors always
changing at glance,
yet well hidden
is all their expanse.
There may be sights
of seasons of times
hidden within them
leaf colored rhymes.
Many are lifetimes
memoirs of words
seasonal changes
maybe with birds
Seasons of windows
create many sights
some in the daytime
some in the nights.
Time is a painter
seasonal voice
found with colors
which many rejoice.
Leaves are swaying
as twinkling stars
colors within them
as autumn’s memoirs.

©By Bill Pearce
June 1,  2020

The Trail Begins

When we’re walking
times may display
a load of lessons
day unto day.
Enlightened as time
displays a view
life shows a path
to head on to.
Found as a new way
a new day’s design
a path might be
 a point in time.
For as it puts forth
new sights to see
you might discover
a time’s history.
Our time’s often life
that we portrayed
as only a window
a view we made.
As seasons are seen
on pathways ride
we might be found
a shadow’s stride.
So many memories
of a point in time
might be illusions
inside our mind.
Yet when directions
come to an end
that’s the moment
the trail begins.

©By Bill Pearce
June 1,  2020

Eve of Rain

Life is a painting
a portrait of mind
presented by sight
as seconds entwine.
Formed as a door
to a window view
as an eve of rain
becomes brand new.
The minutes pass
and the stage is set
creating a moment
you’ll never forget.
Time becomes life
of a painted style
scented of sights
that gently compile.
Becoming a view
as a time to attain
blessings from God
with an eve of rain.

©By Bill Pearce
June 2,  2020

Someplace in Mind

So many designations
might be reflections
as seasons of desire
heartbeats affections.
Challenged by thought
of a personal gain
as somewhere in mind
shows times to attain.
There might be scenes
as a planted field
flowing as waters
with sections to yield.
Grass might encompass
this magical sight
while moving forwards
to daylight and night.
Living within a dream
of a magical stage
there may be silos
and a red barn of age.
Becoming as reflections
of times long ago
we found as someplace
that is now all aglow.
Discovered memories
life might become
essence of beauty
bright summers sun.
You may find a place
a wondrous design
that’s still in existence
as someplace in mind.

©By Bill Pearce
June 3,  2020

Dreamer’s Bridge

Across a journey
displays a time
as dreams become
a life’s design.
A bridge with flair
enhances the way
as paths to the past
and also to today.
Dreamers seconds
become as hours
as ones look to see
all of the flowers.
This bridge begins
a journey of age
a book with stories
a turn of a page.
Dreamer’s bridge
displays desire
moments emotions
to daily acquire.

©By Bill Pearce
June 3,  2020

It’s About Peace

We might get lost
in our many choices
with ones shouting
in many voices.
Peace is a moment
a time to begin
turning away anger
letting love enter in.
Our time’s wasted
on the hate of others
because of their life
or of their colors.
Peace needs to find
a place to start
a home deep within
our beating heart.
So many look on
not seeking to cease
and not realizing
it’s about peace.

©By Bill Pearce
June 5,  2020

Awaiting Flight

Pondering status
awaiting to soar
time is a moment
so many adore.
Stepping in sync
with now and then
the sky above us
becomes as wind.
Clouds flying by
above the trees
seeming like waves
within the seas.
So many sights
become as pages
displaying minutes
of scenic stages.
Seeming timeless
life is attained
with ones awaiting
all that remained.
Look to the sky
and find a reason
a life deep within
a certain season.
Moments of life
might surely show
times and places
that we’re to go.
Though it needs
us to each unite
loving one another
awaiting flight.

©By Bill Pearce
June 5,  2020

Choose Your Road

Time is a journey
with phases of styles
giving us memories
as it compiles.
A minute becomes
as a day and time
on roads we choose
within design.
We might fall prey
to phantoms sight
choices we choose
wrong or right.
Each road displays
a pathway to find
that then becomes
a point in time.
So take good care
when carrying a load
think real clearly to
choose your road.

©By Bill Pearce
June 5,  2020

Essence of Peace

Now is a doorway
a time to begin
an essence of peace
as a gentle wind.
Life is a window
a seasonal view
an essence of peace
for me and you.
We need to open
our eyes to see
an essence of peace
prayer is the key.
Find a perspective
best to perceive
an essence of peace
to then interweave.
Allow for prayerful
to give you release
as you encompass
an essence of peace.

©By Bill Pearce
June 6,  2020

Winter’s Field

Intertwined moments
turnstiles of time
Christmas persuasions
display as a rhyme.
Seeming as a portrait
without a face
winter’s field becomes
a magical place.
Trees within a moment
become as a bond
uniting the viewpoints
dusk unto dawn.
Snow covered visions
in scenic details
are as living windows
a moment prevails.
With beginnings begun
as timeless cuisines
 a field that’s of winter
becomes as dreams.
Created by snowflakes
as time gives way
a winter’s field shows
a wondrous display.
One of enlightenment
more of a glow
a stage of Christmas
and wintertime snow.
Time prevails purpose
for all of its yield
as magical doorways
within winter’s field.

©By Bill Pearce
June 6,  2020

Haiku
for June 6,  2020

Tomorrow’s sunrise
might be hidden in a breeze
that’s filled full of prayer.

Many illusions
are but only in our minds
as they’re really real.

Living for today
can create many problems
as it passes by.

Finding reflections
of ourselves in the shadows
can teach us lessons.

A springtime cloudburst
can bring life to many things
or cause destruction.

Disturbing factoids
that have not been verified
can cause much regret.

Chance is a fraction
that so many never use,
because they’re afraid.

When now meets a door
there is a doorknob to turn
or to walk away.

The faces of time
are found in people we meet
and the things we see.

Many directions
lead to many decisions
with choices to choose.

Carrying a grudge
can create much misery
within your own life.

Facing your problems
can open the door to peace
as the problems fade.

Our reality
is often formed desires
that we brought to life.

When loosing your faith
take a step back and rewind
and then say a prayer.

Finding an answer
to a question that you have
might be misleading.

Grimacing faces
become the tellers of lies
with the clowns of life.

Formidable ties
are often the connections
of now and again.

Summer’s desires
are the makers of sunburns
when swimming too long.

Within and without
become our focus on life
as we are wanting.

Life as a dreamer
can become reality,
but not always good.

Tomorrows journey
often begins with today
as it’s thought about.

Within reflections
there might be hidden feelings
that live deep inside.

©By Bill Pearce
June 6,  2020

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