Monthly Archives:April 2021

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

So another week has passed leaving time
in the dust 🙂  Yeppers,  the minutes are
speeding along as April nears it’s end and
May comes up to bat.  Now,  if it would
just make up its mind what to do weather
wise.  Snow or rain,  pick one already LOL.
Anyways,  it has warmed up a bit  It’s 61
degrees right now.  Not much new going on
around this place.  Pretty much as echoes
of last week LOL.  Yep,  not much change
other than the days.  I often lose track of
time and cannot tell what day it is mainly
due to being retired and all LOL.  Each
day seems as a reflection of the others.
Life goes on.  The only thing that helps
us to keep track of the days is our TV
programs hehehe.  Exciting huh hehehe.
Yep,  we live for the thrill LOL.  We’ve
gotten use to this way of life.  It’s a bit
in the slow lane of traffic 🙂  Yeppers
sometimes I could swear that I see the
seconds as they pass us by hehehe,  NOT.
Spring is finally getting in gear and we
have a few plans for this year such as
picture taking drives,  playing miniature
golf and taking the boys/dogs out in the
field for a bit of exercise as well as many
other things to enjoy the warmer days.
I do plan on getting many more pictures
this spring,  summer and autumn to use
for my poetry.  It seems like that’s all I
do anymore.  Oh well,  it’s better than
staring at the walls hehehe.  Judy’s still
learning more things to do with yarn
and crocheting.  She’s making all sorts
of things 🙂 and getting better with every
stitch.  It’s real cloudy outside and my
weather program says tomorrow evening
will be mixed with rain and snow.  Yes
I said snow.  Mother Nature or whomever
is doing this,  please make up your mind.
How about hold off on the snowing till
say,  October or November and then let
the snowflakes fly LOL.  I thought that
Texas weather was screwy hehehe.  Though
I do not miss the summer heat down there.
I don’t mind the winters and snow,  but
the melting of snow and refreezing does
tend to cause a few problems that get on
my nerves.  Life goes on 🙂  It will be what
it will be.  It does no good to bicker about
it.  The weather does not hear our words.
God though hears it all and He knows we
have struggles so He sends angels down to
help us when we’re in need,  though many
times our egos will prevent any help to be
done.  Don’t act like you’re indestructible,
because we all have our weaknesses.  Let
God help you with yours and the problems
that you stumble upon.  God has always
been there for me and for Judy and I as
life has thrown many troubles our way.
I thank God for blessing me with the life
I have and with this wonderful woman
that is sharing her life with me.  I’m also
thankful for all of the blessings that I am
not be aware of.  I praise Your Mighty
name Jesus and God The Father.  AMEN.
Now I do believe it’s time for me to be
reading back on all that I’ve written here
to see if I can find me a good word or
phrase that I can use for a 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 decent title just about
halfway back in my rambling and now
after checking I see that it has not been
used yet,  so used is shall be.  Here goes…

More Pictures

Living and breathing
breaths that we take
gives us the chances
more pictures to make.
Formed as memories
time shines through
as we continue on
doing what we do.
Pictures as portals
to a so distant place
found as a reflection
that may be your face.
It might show a scene
that’s formed in time
seeming as rhythms
or a poetic rhyme,
Seasons are blessings
sent down from God
becoming more pictures
that we should applaud.
Look beyond misery
and find the mixtures
times of true happiness
found in more pictures.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 25,  2021

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even my some of my
rambling 🙂  Yep,  I can seem to ramble
about anything can’t I hehehe.   Admit it,
I did entertain you for a while didn’t I 🙂
Anyways,  there’s not much else to tell
you except what I tell you every week and
that is,  I wrote quite a few more poems
and haiku.  Yep,  10 more poems with 1
being a bit Christmassy.  I actually wrote
1 extra,  but I’ll put it in next weeks lot.
I also wrote 22 more haiku.  I hope you
can find 1 or 2 of either or both that you
like.  Now with that said I believe that it’s
time for me to begin 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.  Okey dokey now,  where can that
silly off switch be attempting to hide
this time?  Well that didn’t take me long!
I just happened to glance to the right of
me and saw movement behind my Rempod
and there ya are once again peaking at
me.  You seem to be impatient  for me to
find you LOL.  Learn some patience 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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 🙂

Golden Shadows

Minutes transfixing
may come into view
as pages of a book
that are about you.
We might see signs
of passing arrays
as golden shadows
of our yesterdays.
You may be found
standing awaiting
thinking about life
and anticipating.
You may see ripples
as time’s reflection
as golden shadows
within connections.
Becoming scenes
seasons of a stage
as golden shadows
from age unto age.
Time is like stories
written as a rhyme
repeating so often
our time after time.
Becoming doorways
into distant places
as golden shadows
with defining faces.
Scenes such as time
a moment bestows
becomes reflections
as golden shadows.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 17,  2021

Winds of Desire

Through the grasses
of seconds and more
the winds of desire
are times to explore.
Some as a doorway
and some as a stage
books of perspective
the turn of a page.
Written as seasons
words of a song
the winds of desire
that go on and on.
Sung as an ocean
that seconds accrete
as a little dog runs
with busy four feet.
It may give a bark
as the moments pass
in winds of desire
within the tall grass.
You might see weeds
among the view
that look like grass
in then thereunto.
You might even see
a sight you admire
found in the grasses
of winds of desire.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 19,  2021

Days of Color

Living for a minute
as seconds pass by
time begins journeys
that may seem to fly.
Colors transposing
into many a sight
as true days of color
the seasons delight.
Often time exposes
sights within spring
that’s full of colors
a true living dream.
Summer carries spring
into another phase
as the colors continue
to come and amaze.
Autumn brings life
from the dying leaves
colors so amazing
that time interweaves.
Even within winter
many colors appear
white as snowflakes
and Christmas cheer.
Yes life is changing
creating many views
such as days of color
with so many hues.
Search now within you
and truly discover
the seasons changing
within days of color.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 20,  2021

Times and Places

Thoughts come alive
on a bench of peace
becoming adventures
the moments release.
Time is as clockwork
that’s so often seen
with times and places
of a distant dream.
The memories grow
with every thought
becoming doorways
to the dreamers lot.
It’s our imagination
as we sit and think
of times and places
that went in a blink.
Seasons as stairways
to many other sights
as times and places
new days and nights.
Sitting upon a bench
you might perceive
the changing designs
each season weaves.
Thinking of the past
with all that is done
the times and places
with yesterday’s sun.
Becoming the stages
our heart embraces
a lifetime’s memories
of times and places.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 20,  2021

Sleeping Seas

Night grows waves
in seas so deep
seeming illusions
a sea that’s asleep.
Slumber is ripples
that becomes days
as it remembers
within the waves.
The moon is gone
as day comes true
while sleeping seas
create a new view.
A majestic scene
becomes so alive
as the sleeping seas
somehow surmise.
They form pictures
to live in the mind
as waves rolling
within their design.
Wonderful feelings
as beating hearts
live on as memoirs
as writing imparts.
Words of a feather
as the seagulls fly
the sleeping seas
join with the sky.
Let your eyes drift
and set you at ease
as the sun rises on
the sleeping seas.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 20,  2021

Lost in Sensation

A winter white sight
of a time long ago
becomes a dream of
Christmastime snow.
Painted by Heaven
in snowflakes design
of lost in sensation
moments in time.
Memories heighten
with a picture’s view
as times within times
of an old to anew.
Lost in sensation
so many find a way
to recreate blessings
of so a distant day.
Christmastime scenes
with snow of white
becomes as windows
to a seasonal sight.
Lost in sensation
is found within time
snowflakes creating
rhythm and rhyme.
The sensation of love
may fade in a storm
but still find peaceful
as God’s will is born.
There may be pauses
in times destination
that creates echoes
lost in sensation.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 20,  2021

Into The Void

Waters of whispers
speak many words
so silently rippling
as timeless infers.
Seeming as dreams
connecting a phase
moments becoming
as a passing of days.
For into the void
so many will seek
to find now again
a certain drumbeat.
One with rhythms
as ripples in time
sequenced together
deep within mind.
Forming moments
in waters of blue
as a lake of scenes
in a dreamers view.
Seasons reflections
are found as peace
while into the void
gives ripples release.
Creating perspective
eyesight employed
scenes within scenes
well into the void.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 21,  2021

Glimmers of Peace

Windows of moments
might open wide
giving us glimmers
of what that’s inside.
Formed in a breath
time becomes found
glimmers of peace
as sky to the ground.
Seasons of scenes
might display a time
found within passion
of memory’s mind.
Glimmers of peace
as a painted array
that’s just a picture
of a so distant day.
Thinking of a dream
a wish to come true
that’s of the past
still living with you.
It might be a sight
of a fisherman’s pier
a place you recall
of a so distant year.
Looking at a picture
it seems to release
so many memories
glimmers of peace.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 22,  2021

Just a Story

Visions of a time
words of a phrase
can be just story
of magical days.
Life is a picture
or a photograph
as words written
in future or past.
Time is a stage
actors in place
often as a story
that we embrace.
So many views
are but only eyes
seen as a dream
of cloudy skies.
You might find
a bridge of desire
seen just a story
more to admire.
Yet as time grows
life brings a path
seen as doorways
shadows to cast.
Look for windows
clearly to find
more than a story
to peace of mind.
Yet you will also
maybe only see
times just a story
that is history.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 22,  2021

Midsummer Moon

Sounds without sound
sung with a glance
can become the sight
of a midsummer dance.
Scenes within the sky
are as an afterglow
the moon shines bright
as it puts on a show.
A midsummer moon
gives ways to impart
true love as a venture
to dance in your heart.
It creates a doorway
to a magical time
as a midsummer moon
lives on in the mind.
We each have a gaze
as our very own view
as a midsummer moon
lives on in me and you.
It thrives as a rhythm
of a beating array
scenes as a heartbeat
to a wondrous display.
This sight is a blessing
that comes so attune
as it speaks softly
a midsummer moon.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 23,  2021

Haiku
for Apr 24,  2021

Seconds are minutes
in form of time’s connections
creating hours.

Limitless viewpoints
are within a dreamer’s dream
forming adventures.

Life is as magic
as it pulls rabbits from hats
amazing our eyes.

Seasonal journeys
are as pathways perceptions
filled with desires.

Living for right now
can become troublesome times
as the minutes pass.

Legions of problems
often follow dirty deeds
created by you.

Scenes we remember
become shadows in our mind
seeming illusions.

Trials of today
can become as our teachers
or as our burdens.

Beyond our todays
tomorrow is yet to come
so just do your best.

Breathing deeply
you might smell the aromas
of roses of style.

Years become echoes
as we remember the days
within our pictures.

Sentimental times
can often become nightmares
if not meant to be.

Change creates doorways
with mirrors to look into
to see who we are.

Passion of a style
can often prevent changes
that you are needing.

Yesterday’s wantings
might become as happy things
we’re glad not to have.

Thriving breaths of air
might be but only windows
within perception.

Believing in ghost
does not prove their existence,
but it opens doors.

Seasons come and go
creating time’s memories
that live on and on

Many forms of life
may be things we cannot see,
but they do exist.

Living as a flame
we may seem as a candle
flickering in life.

Flavors of a dream
can often be distasteful
and become nightmares.

Seasons in the sun
live on in our memories
that time’s recorded.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 24,  2021

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I have returned from the depths of time
to unfold more of my silliness and words.
LOL,  I hope yall are doing well.  Judy
and I are finally seeing some green grass
outside our windows.  Though yesterday
morning there was snow again,  but it was
soon gone as the ground had warmed up
from the previous days and melted it.  So
we are finally seeing spring and a little bit
earlier than previous years 🙂  Yep, spring
has awoken and soon I’ll be mowing the
lawn.  There’s not much going on in this
neck of the woods.  It’s pretty much the
same as always.  Although Judy has been
doing a lot of crocheting.  The last couple
of days she has crocheted the boys some
doggy sweaters.  She’s getting better and
better at crocheting.  She even crocheted
their initials and sewed them onto their
sweaters.  Yeppers,  Judy is quite creative.
Me,  I’m just a boring poet that writes all
the time LOL.  Not much changes in that
aspect,  but I don’t care.  I enjoy what I
do.  I have still yet to of gotten more of
my books published,  but I will whenever
I get the motivation hehehe 🙂  So far I’ve
got 4 books ready to be published and
nearly a 5th LOL.  So yes,   I write a lot.
Judy just woke up and strolled in just a
moment ago.  This day looks a bit wintry
with the gray clouds in the sky.  So spring
continues onwards in its journey through
time creating things to sneeze at hehehe.
Ok so I sneeze all year round.  There are
many that only have certain seasons,  but
I am not one of them lucky people LOL.
I have year round allergies,  which means
they never give me a freaking break.  So
I sneeze a lot and spend a lot of time with
a stopped up or running nose.  LOL often
all at the same time.  One side of nostril
stopped while the other runs as I sneeze
my brains out.  I have found nothing that
will cease this ongoing nightmare with my
bizarre immune system always defeating
most any meds that I take LOL.  Oh well,
life goes on.  Next thought.  It seems that
this week is going to be most uneventful
as we haven’t any plans,  but I am sure we
will think of something 🙂  I feel blessed to
have such a loving and beautiful wife as
well as our 2 boys/dogs that make us smile.
I wish there were a way though that I were
able to teleport to Texas and other places
to visit family and friends.  I get lonely up
here often even though I do have Judy and
our boys as well as Judy’s family.  But still
I miss my daughter,  granddaughter,  mom,
sister and all the others.  Yep and it would
be great if Judy and I could teleport together
and take trips back to Port Aransas Texas 🙂
We loved it down there.  Oh well,  we can’t
have everything we want,  so I try my best
to be happy with what I’ve got and I am.
God has been good to us and given many
blessings to us and sent us many angels to
watch over us.  I’m sure that there are a
lot of friendly spirits here as well keeping
an eye on us.  Thank You God for all that
You do and all that You will surely do for
us.  AMEN and AMEN.  So, now I believe
it is time for me to read back on all that
I’ve written here to see if I can find a good
word or phrase that I can use for the title
for today’s brand new poem.  And so it’s
away I go to that place of my recollections
that I like to call RECOLLECT VILLE :).
I think I found a fairly decent title just a
few lines back and now after checking,  I
see that it has not been used as of yet,  so
used it shall be.  Here goes…

I’m Sure

The passing of days
becomes a glance
as time and places
with song and dance.
Yet there are many
days that we find
that look like a maze
of a confusing time.
I’m sure that we all
dream of a place,
a time or a moment
of a smiling face.
We all have a view
living in our heart
that I’m sure is held
as a true work of art.
The minutes may pass
and leave an array
that creates shadows
of a so distant day.
The years move fast
and seem as a tour,
but blessings live on
in our lives I’m sure.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 18,  2021

I hope ya liked the poem and maybe even
my ongoing rambling.  Benny and Rocky
are lying in their doggie beds now sleeping
and I think Benny is having a dreams of a
 delivery guy,  because he’s barking in his
sleep.  Well,  whatever he was barking at
must of left the dream,  because now he’s
snoring LOL.  We love our boys <3.  Yep
our house is a dream catcher with walls 🙂
So I guess that’s about all I’ve got for ya
this week other than what I tell you nearly
every week and that is,  I wrote a few more
poems and haiku.  Yep,  10 more poems
and 22 haiku for all of the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like.  So it looks
like it has come the time for me to begin
searching for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a blessings filled
week with tons of smiles.  Ok now,  where
can that blasted off switch be trying to hide
this week?   Where oh where can it be hiding
where oh where can it be?  I think I may of
spotted it behind my K2 meter again.  Are
you kidding me?  You mean you could not
find a better place to hide other then right
in front of me.  You are so freaking lazy 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.
 
God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
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Dreams and Illusions

Formatted from desire
time might become
as seasons displaying
the shine of the sun.
Thinking of a moment
as a stage of desire
dreams and illusions
become a burning fire.
Churning as emotions
of a cinematic style
filled with many things
giving us a smile.
Maybe then of colors
as autumn’s parade
displaying seasons
that heaven has made.
Maybe with waterfowls
in waters of time
dreams and illusions
that are oh so divine.
Bringing alive scenes
seeming as confusions,
yet they’re much more
dreams and illusions.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 13,  2021

Breathing Again

So many tomorrows
look just like today
as we’re repeating
what was yesterday.
It’s often memories
that fuel our desires
as breathing again
what life transpires.
Seeking for blessings
amidst living scenes
when breathing again
new days of dreams.
Open life’s book up
and read the pages
created as artwork
in so many stages.
Fill up your lungs
and breathe in deep
the life that is there
memories to keep.
God gave blessings
deserving an amen
that helps us live on
breathing again.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 13,  2021

Summer’s Effigy

Just like a portrait
a picture of style
summer can create
a scenic smile.
Formed of seconds
compiled together
summer’s effigy
time lives forever.
Becoming a mirror
reflecting its views
summer’s effigy
times that infuse.
Open up a window
to let in a breeze
summer’s effigy
with distant trees.
Look for the sights
of a door and key
that might unlock
summer’s effigy.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 13,  2021

Remembering

Nighttime unleashes
stars and the moon
time that unwinds
heartbeats a swoon.
Displaying rhythms
as the songs we sing
sung in the night sky
with stars that swing.
A twinkling essence
of a timeless stage
remembering scenes
as times lemonade.
I look up above me
at times come attune
maybe of the sight of
waxing gibbous moon.
It might awaken my
memories of me
remembering lifestyles
of who I used to be.
Creating a memoir
that’s a song to sing
of the moon above
as I’m remembering.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 13,  2021

Believed

Looking at sights
that spring designs
can give a smile
a moment defines.
Beginnings begun
the season of style
that give us a glow
becoming a smile.
Minutes believed
can open a door
giving us windows
for eyes to explore.
Becoming shadows
flowers of design
so many blessings,
life’s time to time.
A springtime daisy
might become seen
a gift from Heaven
a timeless dream.
It might be sights
our eyes perceived
when we prayed
and then believed.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 14,  2021

Adventures Door

Finding choices
paths to choose
begins as thinking
to win or to lose.
Find perspective
of points in time
combined with life
within the mind.
Colors of leaves
in autumn’s array
becomes a window
to a colorful day.
Life’s displaying
seamless stages
adventures of style
of timeless ages.
Look within life
to then explore
beginning paths to
adventures door.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 14,  2021

Within a Picture

Framed in mind
a time may seem
just like a time
a certain dream.
Becoming art
within design
within a picture
within a time.
We might see
a scenic display
within a picture
a timeless array.
There might be
a watery dock
ripples of time
going tick tock.
Times reflections
might show you
words as ripples
a shade of blue.
You may hear a
certain mixture
within the mind
within a picture.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 14,  2021

Fluffy and White

With but a breeze
a time blows away
becoming a view
of another display
Found in clouds
a season can begin
fluffy and white
as within the wind.
Seeming as cotton
a wondrous design
clouds transform
to a sight to dine.
Feasting on beauty
for our eyes to eat
as fluffy and white
becomes as a treat.
The tasty raindrops
fall with delight
from up above us
fluffy and white.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 15,  2021

Manifest

Taking to the skies
in a pontoon plane
needs time to find
a height to attain.
Yet before takeoff
you must prepare
and get your life
ready for the air.
Don’t hurry time
for it has its own
manifest to gather
before it is flown.
Look to the skies
and pray for peace
as you begin your
journey’s release.
Prepare for a time
that may find you
a manifest of life
to then thereunto.
Let God guide you
to your very best
as you gather your
flight’s manifest.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 15,  2021

Scenery Summer

Passing of moments
becomes such a sight
as a scenery summer
from day unto night.
Stages transforming
time to ones minds
as ages of changes
that create designs.
Seasons come to life
displaying time’s gold
scenes within scenes
our eyes can behold.
A summer of scenes
becomes as a glance
sights within sights
filled with romance.
Time is perspectives
as sights come and go
as a scenery summer
with a magical glow.
Drift off in a dream
to a place faraway
a scenery summer
one wonderful day.
Found as a memory
that lives within you
like a time so divine
you wish were anew.
A time as of music
style of a drummer
stages remembered
as scenery summer.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 16,  2021

Haiku
for Apr 16,  2021

Limitless heartbeats
are heard within the ocean
as rhythmical waves.

Life is as magic
with God as the magician
creating wonders.

The puzzles of life
are as many mysteries
in a box of time.

Lifting others up
can raise you up to Heaven
with God up above.

Forgetting moments
can be blessings in disguise
to help you move on.

Shadows of minutes
might be found in the seconds
that go unnoticed.

Seasons of lifestyles
are often in our windows
within memories.

Sewing a moment
using a heartbeat of thread
can be as Heaven.

Springtime awakens
as winter finds its slumber
with dreams of snowflakes.

Many sights and sounds
are but only our memories
creating echoes.

Now is just a time
that can grow from yesterday
learning from the past.

Waves of an ocean
hold ripples of illusions
that can become dreams.

Emotional ties
can form vines of deception
and entangle you.

Many relationships
get lost in the storms of life
and become thunder.

Patience is a place
that can live inside our minds
if we count to ten.

Pages of a book
might hold many things to read
that are fictitious.

Seeking the grasses
of a season of summer
might show illusions.

Timeless solitude
may be air that surrounds you
as a breath to breathe.

Threads of desire
can sew together moments
that time unravels

Pulling on a door
that says that you must push it
will find you foolish.

Yanking someone’s string
can create many bruises
if they’re not amused.

Reading between lines
you might find many answers
that are not worded.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 16,  2021

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s another day gone by and the weeks
are adding up into months as the years
pass us by.  It’s a warm 54 degrees today
and the sun is shining bright.  The snow
is melting away slowly but surely making
it look more and more like springtime 🙂
Yep,  we had an early spring this year to
come awake and melt the snow and the
grass has begun turning green.  Yeppers
it won’t be long till I’m gonna have to get
the lawn mower out and start mowing :).
Oh boy,  mowing the lawn.  I do though
hope the Nickersons send somebody to
fill in the humongous trenches that they
made when they drove off of our drive
when plowing our driveway.  There’s no
way that I’m gonna do it.  I mentioned
it to our landlord and he said he would
give them a holler although he does tend
to forget stuff so I might end up having
to tell them myself.  Anyways change of
topic.  Judy and I got our last Covid shot
last Tuesday and now in a few weeks we’ll
be safe to visit,  but we’re still going to be
cautious and wear our mask when we go
shopping and other.  Things are seeming
to get better as people get vaccinated and
start taking the necessary precautions to
make sure not to spread the virus.  It’s
not like this has never happened before ya
know.  I mean the Spanish flue was near
the same troubles,  but then they did not
have the technology as we have today.
So Judy and I will do our best to not take
any risks.  Ok next topic.  Judy had Craft
night at her sister’s house last night with
her sisters and one of her daughter’s.  Judy
made a warning sign saying Beware of the
(with a picture of poop) LOL.  Gotta watch
out for all of the land mines hahaha.  I need
to get out there with a shovel and toss them
to a safe spot.  I’ll get R done :).  There’s
not been much going on around the place
other than Benny and Rocky and they are
always around this place LOL.  We took
them both to the vet last Tuesday to have
the vet give them a check up.  We noticed
Benny seeming depressed and not getting
around as well as he had and Rocky has
acquired a few bumps on him that we had
thought might be tumors.  Anyways,  the
vet said Benny has a couple of bad teeth
that need to be extracted and he also has
arthritis,  so they gave us shots to give
him for his arthritis and made him an
appointment for next month to get his
2 teeth pulled.  Rocky on the other hand
seems to be doing good aside from being
a bit over weight LOL.  The small bumps
are only cysts which are not causing any
problems.  So the vet said they should
both live another 7 years.  They’re our
boys and we’ve gotta take care of them.
Many people think we’re crazy for what
we do for the 2 boys,  but we love them
and they are family.  It’s not like they
can do for themselves ya know.  So we
spent a lot of our stimulus on them 🙂
All in all,  we’re doing good.  God has
His mighty hands over us protecting us
as also many angels and spirits  that
watch over us and guide us each day.
Yes,  life is good.  It has its problems,
but for the most part,  it is good.  We
enjoy waking up together to spend each
day experiencing life together.  We are
thankful for all that God has given us
and helped us through.  Thank You
God for all that You do and all that
we know You will do for us. AMEN.
I reckon now it is time for me to be
reading back on all that I’ve written
here to see if I can find a good word
or phrase that I can use for the title
for today’s brand new poem.  So it’s
away I go to that little place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may
have found a 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…

Waking Up

Pages are turning
new days are born
time is awakening
days to adorn.
Open up your eyes
and see the scenes
crisp blues skies
and so many things.
See the sandcastles
on beaches of time
alongside an ocean
that looks so divine.
Waves of emotion
become as a sight
seen in the daytime
and still of the night.
Search for a new life
in time’s living cup
with days beginnings
as you’re waking up.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 11,  2021

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even possibly liked my
on going rambling hehehe.  Yep,  I can
ramble can’t I LOL.  Well I at least may
have kept you entertained for a brief 🙂
There’s not much else to tell you other
than what I tell you almost every week
and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems,
but this time 1 of them is a Christmas
poem sort of :).   I also wrote 22 more
haiku for all of the haiku lovers out
there.  I hope that you can find 1 or 2
of either or both that you like.  Now I
do believe it is time for me to begin my
search for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a wonderful
and blessings filled week.  Remember.
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Ok now
where can that ornery off switch be at
this time.  It’s hiding capabilities are
not the greatest ya know LOL.  Hmm.
looking around the room.   Hmm again
LOL just a hmming along, no words to
 the song hehehe.  Aha,  There you are.
You thought I had quit looking didn’t
ya hehehe.  Well I was just waiting for
you to peek out.  I see ya behind my
Sony Handycam LOL.  Trying to take
your picture huh.  Well I think that
the battery might be dead and need
to be charged.  Better luck next week.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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Time is Artwork

Sometimes moments
will come in view
as times and places
skipping on through.
Becoming as artwork
living and breathing
as times remembered
eyes were perceiving.
Moments as colors
that minutes display
become as glistening
pictures in a way.
Yes time is artwork
on an easel of ages
formed as a journey
in a book of pages.
Presented as memoirs
and written as rhymes
artwork of nature
creates times designs.
Look beyond scenes
and find what is more
for time is artwork
through a living door.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 5,  2021

Distant Destiny

Looking through
some distant minds
you might see
some hidden times.
Things of days
from so long ago
a distant destiny
a familiar flow.
You might see signs
of your own path
within the distant
shadows you cast.
Connecting dots
of a moment’s view
a distant destiny
that seems for you.
Allow for the pages
to be as they are
as a book of time
to a shining star.
Look for the sights
so wondrous to see
found within your
distant destiny.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 5,  2021

The Mind Alone

Perception is seen
as a leaf on a tree,
time that portrays
a sight we can see.
In the mind alone
there’s living views
felt deep within us
as times to infuse.
Bringing a forest
in mindful dream
 our lifetimes alone
can be anything.
It can be a story
as a book of pages
in the mind alone
of timeless ages.
Ticking as a clock
branches as hands
minds create what
time understands.
Look through life
and find your own
blessings of time
in the mind alone.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 6,  2021

Tomorrow’s Theme

Life is like artwork
as strokes of style,
brushes of nature
moments compile.
Sights may unravel
as a window view
tomorrow’s theme
that’s today anew.
Life might expose
some colorful finds
laid out as blessings
in awesome designs.
Seasons as windows
that time displays
can seem as stages
of so many ways.
Forming the sights
of a distant cuisine
found as pattern of
tomorrow’s theme.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 7,  2021

Stages Depictions

Leaving glimmers
of winter’s ways
creates depictions
of scenic arrays.
Maybe as artwork
or maybe a dream
stages depictions
of most anything.
It might be a road
with snow upon
written in a style
of sceneries song.
Sung as a melody
with timeless flair
stages depictions
from here to there.
Look to the skies
and find a place
detailed of beauty
with Godly grace.
Seasons as stories
living descriptions
formulate blessings
stages depictions.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 7,  2021

Moodscape Sublime

Time can enlighten
a scenery’s sight
creating a doorway
to seasons delight.
Opening with views
of scenic details
moodscape sublime
time never fails.
Maybe with a scent
of a timeless breeze
moods are designs
as rivers and trees.
It may be illusions
or a dreamers view
moodscape sublime
of then thereunto.
Search your heart
and try to find
a place within you
moodscape sublime.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 8,  2021

Quietly Breathing

Leaves of passion
become a glance
singing their song
timeless romance.
Silence is words
as spoken designs
quietly breathing
of sceneries times.
Words as windows
that come in view
displaying passion
of old and anew.
Searching beyond
you just may see
quietly breathing
our own history.
It may seem vague
this time to pass
just like a dream
a shadow we cast.
It may come alive
all we’re perceiving
found as a time
quietly breathing.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 8,  2021

Winter Remembered

The snow may melt
and move along
becoming waters
a brand new dawn.
You might become
entranced in time
winter remembered
within the mind.
There may be snow
that stays in wait
sitting so silently
with time and date.
Forming a journal
in seasonal style
winter remembered
with a little smile.
Life’s as clockwork
a seasonal phase
creating a window
for different days.
Search the scenes
and locate a clue
winter remembered
an awesome view.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 8,  2021

Wheels in Snow

Some will continue
just trying to move
as their perception
is not in the groove.
Leaving a pathway
a journey in time
found as a doorway
confusions design.
Rolling in places
without no ground
wheels in snow go
around and around.
Seeking the essence
of summer’s array,
yet within moments
of a wintertime day.
Winter’s soon to end
leaving just a trace
of seasons of scenes
we can embrace.
Yet there might be
times that we flow
day to day pathways
wheels in snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 9,  2021

Cold Memories

Crisp air of winter
creates such a view
one that is magical
one that is true.
Time is a dreamer
creating a phase
as life of memories
amidst holidays.
Memories of time
are books of pages
turning discerning
the sight of ages.
Creating journals
written in wind
our cold memories
times transcend.
Becoming a book
or times magazine
Christmas scented
seeming a dream
Time is a portrait
a view of itself
with our memories
on winter’s shelf.
Search through life
and find your place
with cold memories
of winter’s face.
You may discover
within a freeze
Christmas of Gold
cold memories.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 9,  2021

Haiku
for Apr 10,  2021

Searching through lifestyles
you might find your reflection
where you did not think.

Seasons of journeys
become echoes of our minds
as minutes pass by.

Trees of a jungle
might only be a mirage
hidden in our mind.

A torrent of rain
can overwhelm perception
and fill you with fear.

The thrills in our life
might hold many mysteries
creating problems.

Things that we desire
can often become nightmares
that we thought were dreams.

The sound of thunder
is as the voice of lightning
shouting in the sky.

Our kindred spirits
may be closer than we think
as they protect us.

Time is an echo
that we may never perceive
until it repeats.

Life’s scenarios
can become doorways to storms
if not seen clearly.

Waiting for a time
might become an endless wait
seeking perfection.

Standing near the edge
you might slip and fall over,
so don’t stand so close.

Turmoil of a day
might only be in our mind
highlighted by life.

Sequences combined
can create many portals
as doorways of time.

Looking too closely
you might notice many flaws
that are not that bad.

Walking in a dream
you might stumble on nightmares
that end your slumber.

Harbors of a sea
can look just like an ocean
when viewed minutely.

Letters that we write
may have words of confusion
that many can’t read.

Not thinking clearly
can lead to many regrets,
so don’t rush your words.

A true hand to hold
can strengthen your grip on life
when you’re feeling weak.

Windows and doorways
provide many paths to view
and choices to choose.

Guarding your heartbeat
might prevent the path of love
and leave you empty.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 10,  2021

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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you’re enjoying life and you had
a Happy Easter.  Judy and I have had a
great day so far.  She’s going to cook us
pork chops and whatever else we think of
to have for dinner like mash potatoes or
Mac and Cheese or maybe both hehehe.
Nothing spectacular,  but it’s a meal LOL.
We don’t live a very exciting life,  but we
do enjoy it.  It doesn’t take much to make
us happy.  We were talking the other day
about us going miniature golfing again 🙂
We went last year and had a blast.  We
went on my birthday.  Anyways,  that’s
our kind of excitement LOL.  Yep,  we’re
pretty easy to please.  I’m gonna cut this
short today mainly because I am lacking
in much to tell ya.  Oh yea,  Judy and I
are going to get our second vaccination
Tuesday and we have vet appointments
for the boys on Wednesday and Judy’s
got a doctors appointment on Thursday.
It’s gonna be a busy week or at least a
busy one for us LOL.  We feel blessed
to have what we have,  though many see
us as poor.  I feel as though I am rich
with the love I have found in Judy and
the boys that God has endowed upon
my life.  I’m thankful for my daughter
and granddaughter as well as Judy’s
family of which I think of as my own.
I do though miss my family in Texas,
but God has helped me to deal with it
with all that I have here.  Sometimes
things seem dim,  but then God gives
me some light to brighten my days.
Thank You God for all that You do
for us and all that I am sure You will
do.  AMEN.  Now I do believe I need
to take a little read back through all
that I’ve written here to see if I can
find a word or phrase that I can use
for the title for today’s brand new
poem.  So it’s away I go,  to that lil
place of my recollections that I like
to call RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think
I may have found a decent title near
the halfway mark of my rambling and
now after checking I see that it hasn’t
been used as of yet,  so used it shall be.
Here goes…

My Own

Thought’s a motion
found within mind
seen only by actions
within time to time.
Seasons of thinking
creates such a view
that may be my own
that you’re seeing to.
Often our viewpoints
are clouded arrays
while my own seems
a little out of phase.
Open up your heart
and let it to shine
showing of the love
that’s heaven’s design.
Look with forgiveness
and let ones atone
for I’ve many flaws
that are of my own.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 4,  2021

I hope that you liked my poem and
maybe even the little bit of rambling
that I did 🙂  I also hope you had a
happy Easter.  Believe or not,  it is
snowing LOL.  Judy and I went out
to take a few pictures of our Easter
snow hehehe.  The weather is screwed
as always LOL.  Well,  that’s about
all I have for ya aside from what that
 tell you almost every week which is,
I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yeppers,  10 more poems and 22 more
haiku for all of the haiku lovers out
there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like.  Now I
do believe it is time for me to begin
my search for that hardly elusive off
switch,  but surely not before I wish
you blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Ok,
so now,  where can that ornery off
switch be attempting to hide this time?
Hmm,  searching high and low and
in-between.  I see ya you silly thing.
trying once again to hide behind my
little Animal figurine are ya.  Well it
is still not big enough to hide behind.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

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

Life as a Stage

Formed beginnings
time becomes past
seconds and minutes
the shadows we cast.
With life as a stage
time is unwound
mountains and hills
on scenery’s ground.
Essence of beauty
formed to embrace
a moment moves on
with an aging face.
Becoming memories
as burning embers
with life as a stage
a time remembers.
Created by moments
that seconds become
with life as a stage
to a seasonal sun.
It becomes a book
with a turn of a page
living and breathing
with life as a stage.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 29,  2021

Scenic Silence

Morning may find
a place to stand
where time is still
but yet so grand.
It might seem like
a faraway glance
a silent perception
as song and dance.
Within a glimmer
a sight comes seen
as a scenic silence
just like a dream.
Clouds may gather
to become a sight
a little bit grayish
and a little white.
Open up your eyes
and look around
see within silence
a heavenly sound.
It is but a moment
of a seasonal sense
found within time
as a scenic silence.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 29,  2021

Roads We Find

The dusty trails
we travel upon
might show life
as a scenic song.
Sung of beauty
and sung of style
on roads we find
mile after mile.
Maybe of colors
an autumn array
on roads we find
from day to day.
We may even see
styles of wonder
on roads we find
way over yonder.
Time might show
a moment or two
that brings alive
memories in you.
There might be
a so distant time
as our blessings
on roads we find.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 29,  2021

Tranquil Blue

Inlets of oceans
create us a sight
as scenes of time
moments delight.
Becoming mirrors
of distant stages
as a tranquil blue
of so many ages.
Forming rhythms
that times become
as a recording
of an evening sun.
Reflecting desires
of an ocean quest
as a tranquil blue
for time to attest.
Spoken as ripples
lightly they fade
within the waters
timeless had made.
Life is a chapter
of a distant view
often found seen
in a tranquil blue.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 30,  2021

Upon a Pier

Stood and watching
time move along
a day’s uncovered
just like a song.
Sung by the scent
of an ocean breeze
stood upon a pier
with scented seas.
Life is as patterns
of another phase
formed as a journey
of so many ways.
Creating a window
with magical hues
forming a place
with reflected views.
Scenes are pictures
to hang on the wall
found upon a pier
a time does install.
Giving imagination
that’s truly sincere
within the memories
found upon a pier.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 30,  2021

Endeavors

You might see life
as an ocean of style
to put on our face
an unending smile.
Endeavors of time
that become a view
often are as waves
of an old and anew.
Look to the sky
and look for words
maybe as a breeze
or a few flying birds.
Find then the view
filled with emotion
maybe in your mind
of a cosmic ocean.
It may seem magical
as now and again
flowing as a dream
in a seasonal wind,
It might come alive
within our forevers
a time and a place
our mind endeavors.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 31,  2021

Shore of Peace

Long ago moments
become as dreams
on a shore of peace
as seasonal scenes.
It may seem lifeless
a time acquired
on a shore of peace
life has transpired.
Becoming a window
a seasonal glance
on a shore of peace
seeming romance.
The pages may turn
to another book
on a shore of peace
for another look.
A Heartbeat of life
can come in view
on a shore of peace
that lives in you.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 31,  2021

Summer Reflections

Living memories
of time and again
blow like a breeze
reflections of when.
Time is a doorway
with a window view
beginnings begun
of old and anew.
Shadows of styles
seem to be alive
summer reflections
lifetimes contrive.
Scenic memories
in water so clear
become as dreams
of a yesteryear.
Formed as a stage
of many directions
lifetime’s surmised
summer reflections.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 1,  2021

Met On Line

On the first day
of April 2001
two found styles
second to none.
Across the miles
of scenic desire
we met on line
love caught afire.
Connecting miles
closer to view
we met on line
becoming as new.
Two became one
as never to fade
we met on line
true love inlaid.
Now we’re here
in another time
we got married
and met on line.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 1,  2021

Waters of Solitude

Peace is a venture
an opened door
often so timeless
then and before.
There may be life
a wondrous array
waters of solitude
from day to day.
Seasons shadows
form as a dream
becoming peace
a magical scene.
Yesterdays sights
become our view
as the reflections
of times so true.
Dancing in water
a duck displays
times with family
wonderful ways.
Maybe a minute
or maybe an hour
time becomes seen
waters of power.
A dreamer’s sight
a timeless prelude
peaceful evolves
waters of solitude.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 2,  2021

Haiku
for Apr 2,  2021

Leaning on a door
might cause it to come open
and suck you right in.

Grasses of springtime
can look just like summertime
as fall then entwines.

Pages of a journal
can become alive again
within memories.

Yesterdays storm clouds
might have leftover raindrops
that fall down today.

Timid as a fox
you may one day find courage
within what you fear.

Patience in our life
often comes from us waiting
as the years pass by.

Signaling a cloud
will not make it change its mind,
for it can’t see you.

Love is a story
that is written within us
often as heartbeats.

Years pass by slowly,
but they may seem to speed by
as memories grow.

Dreaming of a time
that’s an unwritten future
can drive you crazy.

Pages of ages
can become books of feelings
and some get dog-eared.

A forest of time
might only look like branches
to picky people.

Changing directions
does not always change your mind,
for that needs changed too.

Listening to lies
and not searching for the truth
lets the lies to grow.

Flavors of sunshine
are as oranges we can drink
or some lemonade.

Knowing your limits
does not mean it can’t expand
as we reach further.

Hearts of unison
can beat of separate beats
and still sound like one.

Ironing your socks
does not make them wear better,
but some think that way.

When trying too hard
you might defeat your efforts
and end up failing.

The rains of summer
are often just confusion
 that many complain.

Many of our views
are found as just confusions
trying to make sense.

Building a lifestyle
needs a plan of perspective
joined with some patience.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 2,  2021

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