Monthly Archives:September 2021

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a fairly decent passed few days
up here in New Limerick Maine.  Fall is
slowly but surely making itself known as
the leaves are changing.  It’s looking as
if I will have to get our brakes done on
our car,  but they’ll do till we get paid 🙂
I’ll set an appointment to have them done
next week.  LOL life in the fast lane.  We
haven’t done much.  We do though have
plans on going for an autumn drive and
out to eat and maybe even mini golfing
for our 20 year wedding anniversary.  It
is Oct 2 🙂  We’ll play it by ear,  but I’m
sure we’ll have a great day whatever we
do being we’ll be together.  It has rained
off and on today beginning real early this
morning.  A good friend of mine came up
from Texas today.  Me and Curtis used
to work at the same factory in Greenville
Texas.  I haven’t seen him in nearly 20
years.  We had a nice visit and then we
went down to Brookside Restaurant and
got a bite to eat.  Judy told us to go on
without her,  so she stayed home and
crocheted.  We took some selfies while
we were at the diner and the waitress
took a few of us using my camera LOL.
I gave Curtis a couple of my books and
signed them.  It was great seeing an old
friend.  He has headed back on his long
drive to Texas now.  There’s not much
else going on around here.  This week
hasn’t much going on other than Judy’s
doctor appointment Thursday in Bangor.
We might take the boys out for a field
trip tomorrow.  They love to go for runs
in the field with Judy and I.  Of course
they do the running and we do the slow
motion walking hehehe.  They run a bit
and then look back to see where we are
and wait for us to catch up a bit and
then run some more 🙂  Yep,  we’ve got
some good little boys.  They both love
to sit in my lap,  but unfortunately I am
unable to hold them both comfortably,
so I usually will be holding one with the
other in the floor trying to wait patiently
for their turn LOL.  We were surprised
how good the boys were when Curtis
was here.  LOL even antisocial little
Rocky jumped up to visit with him on
the couch.  Benny was saying hello as
well,  but he usually does.  Judy told
them not to bark at him and they were
good and not a peep out of them.  They
did though bark when Curtis and I got
back from the diner,  because Judy had
accidentally locked the front door and I
could not get in LOL.  They let her know
that I was at the front door.  God has
been good to us.  He has kept His mighty
hands over us watching over us.  Also He
has sent many angels and friendly spirits
to guide us and protect us.  Thank You
God for all that you do and all that You
will do.  AMEN.  Now I do believe it is
time for me to be reading back over all
that I’ve written here to see if I can find
a good word or phrase that I can use for
the title for today’s brand new poem.  So
it’s away I go to that little place of my
recollection that I always 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 yet,  so used it shall be.
Here goes…

Not A Peep

Words from many
silence shows
their behavior
times expose.
So often many
will only announce
within their anger
a time to pounce.
Yet as passages
form a stage
the silence echoes
that of rage.
Don’t let life
to close your view
open your mouth
say how do you do.
Find your peace
in prayer to keep,
but don’t let anger
to be not a peep.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 26,  2021

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and you understood it.  I also hope
you enjoyed my rambling.  There’s not
much else to tell ya other than what I tell
you nearly every week and that is,  I wrote
some more poems and haiku.  Yeppers, 10
more poems and 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.
OK,  so now I reckon it’s time for me to
begin my search for that hardly elusive off
switch,  but not before I wish you a most
joyful blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Alrighty
then,  so where can that silly off switch
be trying to hide this time?  LOL, Like it
actually puts forth any amount of effort
to hide :).  Yet then,   I’ve been looking
for it for a few minutes now and no sign
of it.  LOL Yep,  that’s all I’ve gotta do
take a while finding it and it gets bored
and starts fidgeting and voila there ya
are.  Peeking up from behind my color
ink cartridges for my inkjet printer :).
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 10
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Empty Lanes

Traveling mindsets
can become gold
stories evolving
timeless as told.
Formed as a lane
that has no cars
minds can become
a journey to Mars.
Watching as time
becomes a year
perspective scenes
may become clear.
As a line on a road
that divides a view
moments are found
saying hello to you.
Maybe as glimmers
of snow of white
or scenes up above
as clouds in flight.
Follow the roads
a venture attains
so often found in
life’s empty lanes.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 20,  2021

Musical Memoirs

Written in the mind
words of a phrase
times with a friend
in wondrous arrays.
Sitting picking tunes
creating memories
musical memoirs
a picture only sees.
The tunes find rest
in a moment’s mind
as minutes tick on
to a point in time.
Recalling scenes
that came so alive
as musical memoirs
time does contrive.
Forming reflections
within living stars
these are the times
of musical memoirs.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 20,  2021

Tunnel Vision

Often our views
might only perceive
times with troubles
and webs we weave.
It might seem faint
the path of good,
but in a tunnel
be misunderstood.
Our lessons in life
are often from pain
times in a tunnel
of time and again.
Scenes become dim
as visions obscured
within the tunnels
time has contoured.
Bringing our vision
into that of time
a vision of lifestyles
so hard to find.
Yet with a glimmer
a moment’s decision
answers may come
within tunnel vision.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 20,  2021

Midmorning Dreams

Appearing as shadows
ones might be seen
strolling on a beach
with sunshine agleam.
Hidden behind clouds
the sunshine awakes
and shines of times
a dreamer partakes.
Years may pass by
that seem as gold
times upon a beach
from the days of old.
Midmorning dreams
awaken the sights
a day of beginnings
a heartbeat delights.
Memories heightened
to a time and place
midmorning dreams
that we may embrace.
Living within minds
of sunshine scenes
this is what is called
midmorning dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 21,  2021

Rowing Together

Working as one
throughout a phase
ones can go farther
in a life of waves.
Storms may billow
as waves of style
but rowing together
can create a smile.
Finding a strength
in a boat of time
by rowing together
as the same mind.
Not letting times
to create disruption
rowing unsteadily
finding corruption.
Look for a way
to bond and form
a much better life
for time to adorn.
Seeking in waves
of now and forever
we can make it
by rowing together.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 21,  2021

Momentary Bliss

Seeing as shadows
scenes to and fro
times that become
a momentary flow.
Moments perceived
as a dreamers view
blissful accountings
of a weathered hue.
Yet for the moment
you might only see
the passings of time
of a shadow’s key.
Life’s as doorways
to untethered sight
as seasons of scenes
from day unto night.
Seeming an illusion
time gives a kiss
instilled blessings
momentary bliss.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 21,  2021

Just a Breath

Seconds churning
form a time
breaths to breathe
within the mind.
Country scenes
become our gaze
scented with
wondrous ways.
Within a breath
is old and new
as dots connect
each scenic view.
Now meets then
as days pass by
leaving many
to wonder why.
Search and find
the times of gold
found within
the minds of old.
For oh so many
see only the less
when there’s more
than just a breath.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 22,  2021

Golden Reflections

The days we recall
that flew right by
hold the reflections
in our inner eye.
Scenes remembered
moments so great
golden reflections
of a time and date.
The waves of life
of an oceans mind
may crash ashore
with shells to find.
The ocean speaks
with words of gold
giving us moments
of which to hold.
Held as blessings
in times perfections
heart filled desires
golden reflections.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 22,  2021

Mindful Flight

We might one day
find another flight
that life gives us
for another sight.
A flight to scenes
that might expose
a passing phase
of highs and lows.
We might be seen
as making waves
mindful moments
the passing days.
Let God guide you
in each episode
that might be seen
as a rippling road.
Troubles will come,
but you will thrive
with God so great
to help you survive.
Find some peace
within the flames
of toil and troubles
a lifetime attains.
Seek for hopeful
a prayerful sight
as you continue
a mindful flight.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 22,  2021

Dream Time’s Illusion

Time may seem faint
as echoes appear
dream time’s illusion
of a faded yesteryear.
You might see sights
of a glimmering hue
as a dreamer’s ocean
a deep sea of blue.
There may be a man
standing thereupon
fishing pole in hand
as he just looks on.
Looking to the sky
he says a little prayer
for God to intervene
with fish to ensnare.
He may seem blurry
this man that you see
that’s talking to God
in a prayerful degree.
He might even show
a bit of confusion
within your mindsets
dream time’s illusion.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 23,  2021

Haiku
for Sep 25,  2021

Tomorrow’s doorway
might expose itself today,
so keep your eyes peeled.

Windows to lifestyles
may be with some deception
that time does not show.

Many standing strong,
might have a few weaker links
that are just standing.

Glimmers of sunlight
can give warmth to thaw the mind
just by seeing it.

Noticing teardrops
does not mean that one is sad,
but yet with feelings.

Trimming off people
that insult and anger you
might help you to breathe.

Trading illusions
for the actual moments
might prove to be bad.

Dreaming of someone
can often become nightmares
when the truth is seen.

Years might pass us by
leaving us many shadows
that we do not know.

Glancing at the sun
your eyes might become blinded,
so take care your sight.

The tiniest hills
can become mountains in time
and go unnoticed.

Traveling through time
you might discover yourself
doing stupid things.

Ages of heartbeats
don’t always show what is true
until they are gone.

Tainted memories
can form a sick attachment
and hide what is true.

Raindrops from heaven
are often many blessings
and sometimes a storm.

Seasons remembered
might be the peace you needed
to help you get by.

Changing directions
does not always work so well,
but it might help you.

Discovering dewdrops
in early morning hours
can heighten your breath.

Living for others
and not taking care of you
can become your end.

Various gateways
have many paths to display,
but some can kill you.

Yearning for others
or what that they are owning
can be unhealthy.

Streams of illusions
pour out like mighty rivers,
but often run dry.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 25,  2021

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you are doing well.  We’re hanging in
there.  The weather has been fairly nice as it
has rained off and on although I see none in
the forecast this week,  but that can change 🙂
It shows that it might rain Friday,  but that is
quite a ways away LOL.  Anyways,  right now
at 5:30 PM it’s 64 F degrees. Today’s high is
supposed to be 66.  The fall colors are slowly
coming into view.  They should be showing
in abundance by October :).  Then Judy and
I will head out to take pictures.  We might do
that on our 20 year anniversary Oct 2 along
with a few other things.  Judy had a doctor’s
appointment in Presque Isle last Monday and
I of course went with her and while I waited
for her I walked down to the little pond near
the hospital and took pictures of the ducks.
There was a lady down there that was also
taking pictures of them and she asked me if
I would like to climb up in the bed of her
truck and get some better pictures from up
above and so I did.  The ducks were laying
out sunning all over each side of the drive.
Those who get my stationery will see them.
Those who do not get the stationery form
will just have to imagine mallards lying in
the sun LOL.  Today the sky is as blue as
it can be although I prefer a few clouds in it
as decor.  Yep,  clouds make great artwork.
I often think of Bob Ross when I look at
the sky or a few trees in the distance.  He
had a way of bringing them all to life with
strokes of a brush.  A bunch of happy trees
and clouds gradually come into view.  I’m
sure that many of you can remember sitting
in front of the TV and watching him as he
painted so peacefully.  It’s shows like that
of which I miss seeing.  Judy is behind me
crocheting items for Christmas gifts.  She’s
been searching the internet to find some
new things to crochet.  I can hardly wait
for the first snowflakes to fall.  I love the
snow.  Snow can make the most hideous
place to become as beautiful artwork.  It
does have its drawbacks,  but doesn’t any
season!  Yep,  there’s good and bad to be
found in any season,  but I myself prefer
Autumn and Winter.  I know many of you
may think I’m crazy for thinking that way,
but hey,  that’s your option hehehe.  We
all have our views on life and some might
differ greatly from others.  It looks as if
I may have to turn the furnace on tonight,
because it’s supposed to be in the upper
30’s by early Monday morning.  Summer’s
bidding us goodbye.  Of course up here it
has been gone for a while,  but down south
maybe not so much.  I do miss us being able
to drive down to Port Aransas TX and all
of that.  Judy and I used to spend a lot of
time on the beach taking pictures and just
lying around soaking in the sun,  We had
many cameras doing pictures and videos
and many would come for us to take their
pictures or they would see which way the
camera’s were aimed and walk past and
wave 🙂  One guy that I remember went
fishing and caught a big fish and then
brought it to our condo for us to take
pictures of him and his fish.  He later on
that day brought us some fried fish that
came from that fish he caught.  If he were
to ever buy my books he might even see
his picture in the book.  I think it is in
book 3 LOL.  Anyways,  Judy and I are
hoping to one day make it back to our
favorite spot in Texas (Port Aransas) and
take more pictures and maybe even stay
a while longer than we did in the past 🙂
We have dreams of being once again on
the beach hearing the waves and watching
the sun rise up over the ocean creating a
painting in the sky.  We used to go on a
dolphin cruise every time we went down
there and got a lot pictures of dolphins
and a few videos.  They might not be
the best being we could never tell where
the dolphins were going to pop up LOL.
The captain of the Kohootz Catamaran
at the Kohootz Dolphin Encounters and
lighthouse tour knew us well hehehe as
we came for a cruise every year often a
few times on each trip down.  We have
many fond memories of those days and
hoping that we can do it again one day.
Judy and I have received many blessings
throughout our lives and we feel blessed
to be sharing it now together as each day
comes and goes.  We can feel the eyes of
God watching over us and many angels
and kindly spirits guiding us through life.
Thank you God for all that You do for
us and all that You will do as the years
pass us by.  AMEN.  Now I do believe
it’s time for me to be reading back over
all that I’ve written here to see if I can
find a good word or phrase that I can
use for the title for today’s new poem.
So,  it’s away I go to that place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may
have found a decent title about a 3rd
of the way from the beginning of my
rambling and now after checking I see
that it has not been used yet,  so used
it shall be.  Here goes…

Peacefully

Living as a window
and not as a door
can prevent footsteps
times to explore.
Find your own vision
and seek for a view
while you are walking
here thereunto.
Life’s stages created
become as a path
maybe of a moment
a shadow to cast.
Continue peacefully
as you walk on
while enjoying life
before it is gone.
Look passed the times
that misery flowed
and find the blessings
of a heavier load.
Let God to guide you
to new sights to see
found within time
as life peacefully.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 19,  2021

Well there ya go.  I hope you like the poem
and maybe even a little of my rambling.  If
not,  then I am so sorry LOL.  Maybe next
week.  Anyways,  I have a special request for
a friend of mine.  Her dad died Friday and
ask you to send Sara your prayers.  She is in
desperate need of prayer.  Her dad has now
joined her mom in Heaven.  So,  I believe
that is all I have for ya this week other than
what I tell you nearly every week and that is
I wrote some more poems and haiku.  Yep,
10 more poems with 2 Christmas poems in
the mix.  I also wrote 22 more haiku for all
of the haiku lovers out there.  I hope you’re
able to find 1 or 2 of either or both that you
like.  Now with that said,  I reckon it’s time
for me to begin my search for that hardly
elusive off switch, but not before I wish you
a blessings filled week.  Remember,  Jesus
loves you and we do too.  Okey dokey now,
to find that ornery off switch that’s so bad
at hiding or has been so far LOL.   Hmm,
looking in all of its regular hiding spots,
nope,  LOL those caps are a little large
for ya.  You almost made all of my caps
fall to the floor when you moved to peek
out at me.  Learn to be still or find better
hiding spots ya silly little thing hehehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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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Memoirs of White

Living for a moment
time begins to sway
leaving the echoes
of another fine day.
Words that of stages
formed from a time
written as the seasons
words in our mind.
Memoirs of a story
scenes that of snow
painted as reality
what I used to know.
We all have moments
we might remember
a Christmas theme
found in December.
Burning as a flame
of a crackling fire
time is as memories
that we still admire.
Maybe as reflections
of a weathered sight
that’s within a photo
as memoirs of white.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 13,  2021

Wagon of Snow

Living for blessings
you may never see,
may need some faith
in what that will be.
Snow might become
your essence of style
formed from a stage
our blessings compile.
Look for the scenes
that may be in sight,
but hidden from you
within snow of white.
It might be there
in a wagon you pull
or filled to the brim
for your wagon’s full.
Found as a seasonal
stage that’s become
as a wagon of snow
a burden to some.
Yet it’s our blessings
that God does bestow
often as a time frame
a wagon of snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 13,  2021

Bales of Summer

Grasses of lifetimes
gathered to gain
are maybe portions
that many refrain.
Life is a pathway
that some just mow
while many others
are bales to bestow.
Looking at stages
that ages become
you might acquire
a new rising sun.
Yet many people
only find pain
when it is living
in times to attain.
Hay bales of life
might become seen
that of nightmares
and not a dream.
Find the beauty
in times asunder
and let it blossom
bales of summer.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 14,  2021

Ways of Winter

Through our eyes
we might find
a window or door
to another time.
It might display
a wondrous place
as a winter dream
of a smiling face.
It might become
a timeless sight
ways of winter
in snow of white.
Enjoy the view
that life exposed
as autumns door
was gently closed.
Christmas scenes
will come to be
ways of winter
and sights to see.
Open your heart
and let love enter
signs of Christmas
ways of winter.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 15,  2021

Riding The Rails

Minds of a life
create and design
as passing sights
from time to time.
Life’s scenarios
are as a breath
breathed of times
of more or less.
We often conclude
a time or place
as part of our life
to surely embrace.
Yet many things
we see and hear
are only a sight
for a passing year.
Now’s just a phase
as subsequent art
times that will end
for others to start.
Find the lessons
in many details
when then in life
riding the rails.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 15,  2021

Someday Soon

The images we see
that become the past
might be our fault
for going too fast.
A field full of life
might surely pass by
leaving only echoes
of a scenic goodbye.
Take time to look
to see what’s there
and someday soon
will answer prayer.
You may remember
a wonderful place
a time that you saw
you now embrace.
It may be a smile
alive in your heart
as someday soon
becomes that of art.
Seen as a painting
remembered well
as time forms style
life’s wishing well.
Find the moments
that became dreams
as someday soon
lives on in scenes.
A field full of life
might become attune
with your memories
of a someday soon.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 15,  2021

Yesterdays Tomorrows

With seconds passing
the minutes become
as stages transpiring
new drummers drum.
Scenes come to life
as time becomes fuel
yesterdays tomorrows
that create our school.
Learning from others
things that we see
yesterdays tomorrows
create our history.
Maybe of a carriage
with horses to pull
time creates doorways
for a life giving tool.
Mother of invention
is necessity and need
planting a venture
in tomorrow as seed.
Learning from failures
that form our sorrows
this all gathered from
yesterdays tomorrows.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 16,  2021

Spring Returns

Many might find
a seasons allure
when things end
with scenes to tour.
Sights imaginable
in snow of white
become a stage
that many delight.
Spring is a phase
of winter days end
that forms a gaze
as times transcend.
Spring from winter
then unto summer
time is a pageant
of seconds asunder.
So many moments
our time discerns
become from winter
as spring returns.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 15,  2021

Ghost Within

Means over matter
becomes such a style
as time tells a tale
that minutes compile.
Just like a doorway
a passage thereto
the time may become
as a ghostly view.
Hidden in the walls
of an old times day
many reflections
might find a way.
They might continue
in their memories
as the minutes form
a passionate freeze.
For their dimension
still lives as a place
with us looking on
to not see their face.
They might continue
yet again and again
as unseen images
of the ghost within.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep,  17,  2021

Voyage of Souls

Oceans remembered
brings back a view
so many reflections
wondrous and new.
Time was a window
allowing the sights
as a voyage of souls
then surely invites.
Taking to the waters
of a ocean cruise
the voyage is begun
as two hearts infuse.
Taking many photos
of moments memory
one might be seen,
but two are history.
Seeming so timeless
this voyage is begun
as we take pictures
of a seasonal sun.
Within blue skies
two sought the goals
of a venture together
a voyage of souls.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 17,  2021

Haiku
for Sep 17,  2021

Storms might create fear,
but calmness of a rainbow
can instill much peace.

Sheltered from troubles
might cause more trouble later
as lessons aren’t learn.

Paving ways through time
begins with many mistakes
that make us stronger.

Giving and taking
are a part of what we do
to communicate.

The wind as it blows
tells us of many stories
that might be a breath.

Time that is inlaid
for the purpose of beauty
might not be needed.

Many decisions
only give us more questions
of which to decide.

Beyond a storm cloud
there might be a few rainbows
waiting to be seen.

Within emotions
there’s different opinions
telling a story.

Many yesterdays
might collide with memories
waiting to explode.

Glancing in mirrors
you might see a reflection
that has some problems.

Morning awakens
bringing glimpses of chances
to do much better.

Meanings can be changed
as minds find other moments
to be the meanings.

News worthy pathways
might be but only stories
with good perspective.

Need is often want
that’s within our confusion
of what’s important.

Deep in the shadows
there might be scary ventures
with nothing to fear.

Aiding a liar
by allowing them to lie
might come back on you.

When walking blindly
you might fall into a hole
that could of been missed.

Listen to your gut,
for it’s often speaking truth
your heart does not hear.

Playing games with life
you might find you’re losing
for time also plays.

Climbing up a hill
you might lose your footing
and slide down a bit.

Clouds become raindrops
as we can become blessings
to be drops of love.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 17,  2021

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Me on YouTube
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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you had a nice weekend and the
passed week was not too bad.  Judy and
I have been doing our regular stuff,  but
I didn’t take any pictures being I didn’t
go anywhere when it was light enough to
take pictures LOL.  I did though take a
few pictures Saturday of some clouds and
the crescent moon,  but they’re nothing to
brag about hehehe.  I might share a few
more of the pictures Judy and I took on
the field trip with the boys/dogs the week
before.  It has rained a bit the passed few
days. The temperatures have been real nice
too.  Today’s high is 72 and it’s 71 right
now at 5:30 PM.  It’s supposed to be in the
mid 60’s Monday to Wednesday and then
in the lower 70’s Thursday to the weekend.
Then thereafter,  God only knows hehehe.
Judy and I are anxiously waiting for the
fall colors to make their appearance,  but
that’s still a few weeks off.  If the weather
is good,  we will do a little autumn picture
hunting on our wedding anniversary next
month.  We might if the golf course is still
opened,  go play some mini golf also on
that day as well as go out to eat.  It’s hard
to believe that we have been together for
so long.  Our 20 year wedding anniversary
is coming up Oct 2 🙂  It seems at times as
though it was just yesterday that we were
married aside from all of gained gray hairs
and all that we both have acquired.  Yes
we already had a few,  but now we have
more.  My beard has almost gone totally
white LOL.  For many years now I have
been called Santa Claus HoHoHo because
of my appearance and not just my beard.
LOL I was in the doctors office one day
having a tumor removed and my P.A had
some understudies come in with her to
watch,  but to my surprise with me with
my face mask on was still asked by one
of the understudies/girls if I was Santa
Claus.   It must be in my eyes HoHoHo.
Even when I trim my beard I still get the
double takes from kids in Walmart and
sometimes from adults LOL.  Judy is right
behind me still doing crochet.  She likes
to do that.  Though I am hoping she gets
back to painting someday soon.  I use her
paintings for many of my poems and I’m
running out of ones to use 🙂  I love Judy’s
artwork.  Anyways,  Judy went and picked
up Barbara and they went to craft night
Saturday evening.  Barb is doing fairly well.
She’s not giving up on life and that’s great.
Oh yea,  my ex wife Sandy,  passed away
last Monday with a heart attack.  Her son
Alley has been living with her for years
taking care of her.  She had a bad stroke
a month before and that hurt her bad to
where she could barely talk or anything.
Anyways,  if you could,  please send some
prayers to Alley.  He called me a few days
ago and we talked for about 30 minutes.
I told him that he can call any time that
he feels the need.  He promised me that
he would.  He has always been a good kid,
but of course he’s in his early 50’s now.
I still think of him as a kid.  He’s not in
good health himself,  so he’s struggling.
I’ll give him a call sometime this week.
I’m sure God is watching over him as
He watches over Judy and I in our daily
lives.  We can often feel God’s presence
around us as well and many angels and
kindly spirits that watch over us as time
moves on.  We thank You God for always
being here for us,  doing what we are not
able to do.  Thank You Lord.   AMEN.
Now I believe it’s time for me to begin
reading on back through all that I have
written here to see if I can find me a good
word or phrase that I can use for the title
for today’s brand new poem. So it’s away
I go to that place of my recollection that
I always 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
yet,  so used it shall be.  Here goes…

Kindly Spirits

Living breathing
now and gone
time becomes as
a season’s song.
Sung as a moment,
sung as a breeze
as kindly spirits
help you believe.
Death might form
a place in mind
while life moves on
with its design.
Find the blessings,
find the thrills
often as pictures
from windowsills.
Gaze at the beauty
that times behold
as kindly spirits
give hands to hold.
Heavenly blessings
seconds of minutes
so often are gifted
from kindly spirits.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 12,  2021

I hope you liked the poem and maybe even
bits and pieces of my rambling.  Yep, I can
ramble can’t I hehehehe.  There’s not much
else to tell ya other than what I tell you every
week and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems with 2
Christmas poems in the mix.  I also wrote 22
haiku for all of the haiku lovers out there 🙂
I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or both
that you like.  Now I do 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 today?
Searching high and low around the room 🙂
Hmm,  I think I see movement and even
hear a bit of clicking behind my external
hard drives and I don’t recall either of them
making that noise before or LOL having
something hiding behind them.  You silly.
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 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
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 13
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 14
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

After December

Years we have seen
can be a memoir
as times you recall
a drive in the car.
December shadows
become much more
January onwards
moments to adore.
Dreams may shine
a December sight
found long after
in snow of white.
You might discover
a place and time
that is the formula
for a little rhyme.
It may be but only
what you remember
echoes of Christmas
after December.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 6,  2021

Cooling Thoughts

So many in summer
are dreamers of snow
with cooling thoughts
in a wintertime flow.
Memories snowflakes
become as the quest
with cooling thoughts
they see as the best.
Time becomes alive
in a dreamers views
with cooling thoughts
they wish to infuse.
Wanting for winter
in summertime’s heat
with cooling thoughts
and snow to accrete.
Life is like windows
in a dreamer’s mind
as many sweating
seek for wintertime.
A scent of Christmas
comes in as frost
as wintertime dreams
and cooling thoughts.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 6,  2021

Daylilies Smile

Springtime to summer
you may see a sight
as daylilies blooming
within the daylight.
Telling their stories
as words of a glance
to songs so seasonal
as timeless romance.
Speaking with colors
of yellow and orange
that for the seasons
does surely conform.
Creating moments
that ones can partake
when daylilies smile
for photos to make.
Don’t let them elude
your seasonal mind.
Look for the beauty
that does so unwind.
Let your mind drift
into colorful styles
to the seasonal world
as the daylilies smile.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 7,  2021

Ageless

Streams may flow
reflecting themselves
seeming so ageless
as time on shelves.
Formatted substance
becomes so alluring
as ageless desire
so often detouring.
Becoming ripples
that flows like wine
time seeming ageless
living in our mind.
It’s just like a stage
presented to be seen
as ageless waters
that create a dream.
Seeming as illusions
as time marches on
ageless conclusions
as a so scenic song.
Sung within waters
of time thereunto
it may seem ageless
from old to anew.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 7,  2021

Unknown Paths

Through our life
we might be found
on unknown paths
just looking around.
Searching for sights
you remember well
or a slight aroma
that you can smell.
Unknown journeys
just might in a way
become as our lives
from day unto day.
They might transfix
themselves in time
and find a place
to live in our mind.
Becoming essence
of all that we are
as unknown paths
may go very far.
Seeming illusion
as shadows we cast
these might just be
our unknown paths.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 8,  2021

Who You Are

You may attempt
to be like a few,
but shine of a glow
that is only you.
There may be trees
of people around
standing watching
differently found.
Be who you are,
for you are unique
and very special
in ways you speak.
You may stand tall
as a tree of time,
or may have styles
of your own design.
But yet we are all
as life that breathes
for who you are
might be the leaves.
You may be a view
as a shining star
so just do your best
to be who you are.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 8,  2021

Summer’s Repertoire

A season in the sun
begins and ends
leaving the echoes
that time transcends.
Found as a breath
breathed of a day
summer’s repertoire
is an awesome array.
Formed from a time
that you so embrace
a time you remember
with a smiling face.
It may seem vague,
but pictures revive
summer’s repertoire
and bring it alive.
It might be a scene
of a few years ago
or maybe moments
times still bestow.
Years have passed
leaving life as a star
like a stage of an age
summer’s repertoire.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 9,  2021

Like an Owl

Some will seek
amidst the night
instead of within
a day’s sunlight.
Searching dreams
within but a star
just like an owl
in a night’s lunar.
We often partake
of what we wish
sometimes like
a candy dish.
Dreaming of life
of another plane
or seeking passage
times to attain.
A painting might
display a scene
illuminating like
a midnight dream.
Allow your mind
to sort of prowl
and find peace
just like an owl.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 9,  2021

Walk Down The Road

All of our problems
might seem insane
as time after time
gives you much pain.
Even the shadows
might follow around
and seem to enlarge
when you look down.
Take a little journey,
a walk if you please
to find a perspective
to help you breathe.
Seek for a brighter
and much better day
talking while walking
in a prayerful array.
Listen to your steps
as you walk along
while your heartbeat
sings a sweet song.
Let loose your worry
that life has bestowed
and let God help you
walk down the road.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 10.  2021

Scenes That Speak

Colors come alive
as a daily show
within the patterns
of a fluent flow.
Pouring as autumn
unleashes time
life’s arrangements
with beauty divine.
Scenes that speak
of life and death
words of a story
as a living breath.
For in the midst
comes echoes galore
a season of scenes
of times long before.
Bringing memories
of a time and place
as scenes that speak
give a colorful taste.
Perceived as dreams
with a colorful hue
scenes that speak
then live within you.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 10,  2021

Haiku
for Sep 11,  2021

Guarding a heartbeat
can prevent it from living
and finding true love.

Many temptations
are but only illusions
seen through wanting eyes.

Through many shadows
lives the glimmer of others
showing what is true.

Pages of a book
might often be unnumbered
with many dog ears.

Tomorrow’s journey
might begin with today’s thoughts
combined with action.

Travels of the mind
often becomes very tired
as time takes its toll.

Distance can become
a reason for eluding
that might not be true.

Seeking for a sign
from an emotional life
might only be lies.

Windows to the mind
can often become cluttered
with yesterday’s filth.

Hanging on too tight
you might find it is senseless,
because it’s not yours.

Trivial motives
can become downfalls in life
not so important.

We are as the leaves
that sway in a passing breeze
as we utter sounds.

Today is a day
that’s awaiting tomorrow,
but with things to do.

Shouting at the wind
does nobody any good,
for it does not hear.

Many conclusions
are but only fixations
on finding answers.

Climbing a mountain
can be filled with times struggles
if you are hurried.

Now is just a time
that might have the past within
or future wantings.

Before you worry,
take a little time for prayer
and then let it go.

Breathing in deeply
you might notice your heartbeat
in-between your breaths.

Fields of illusions
may keep eyes transfixed on them
thinking they are real.

Glancing at the sun
your eyes can become blinded,
so shield your vision.

Change is imminent
as nothing remains the same
within our lifetimes.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 11,  2021

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 14
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and if you want to buy them all
or maybe the kindle versions,  you can
do that on my author page below 🙂
I will soon be canceling the Kindle versions.
www.amazon.com/author/billpearce
My wife Judy’s Poetry books 🙂
http://www.amazon.com/Judy-Pearce/e/B00N5CW382
Ben Geurts Drawing Art site
http://www.drawingart.net
and Old Fashioned Christmas site
http://www.anoldfashionedchristmas.com/
My Animal’s Greetings site below
https://www.animalsgreetings.com/
Me on YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Judy and I are doing well.  We had a great
day last Tuesday on my birthday.  I’m 65
now 🙂  Hmm,  I don’t feel any older.  Judy
said I don’t act any older either hehehe.  Not
really LOL,  but I’m sure she’s thought it 🙂
We went Mini golfing and then out to eat
for my birthday and yes we took loads of
pictures and a few selfies.  The weather was
great.  Just a little windy,  but that was OK.
We had a blast.  Anyways,  as always I took
tons of pictures there and back as I always
do 🙂  The temps up here have been getting
cooler with each passing day.  Yesterday’s
high was 63 and right now at 6:20 PM it’s
62 F degrees.  Expecting rain tomorrow
beginning late tonight.  Judy and I took
the boys out for a field trip Saturday and
they loved it.  They always enjoy a run in
the field and doing a little exploring as
they run about.  Judy and I enjoyed the
stroll as well.  We took a lot of pictures
of the boys as well as both of us hehehe.
It’s looking as if it is going start raining
soon.  That’s good by me.  Though this
week I plan on going out and getting an
old tire from the field to use to get Judy’s
bird bath finished giving it stabilization.
I got out and fixed our front steps to
our house today.  They were a little on
the steep side before,  but now they are
easier to manage.  Benny was having
a difficult time getting up the steps after
I worked on them,  so I had to do some
modifying.  Now they work for us all 🙂
I made good use of my skill saw and
electric drill/screw driver 🙂  That’s why
I bought them.  For little chores around
the house.  Yep,  and the ladder comes
in handy too.  Anyways,  I am so happy
that summer is ending.  I suspect we’ll
be seeing snow in the next month or two.
I love to watch it snow.  It’s an awesome
sight.  Snow seems to create beauty from
the ugliest sights.  Old run down houses
become a thing of beauty.  The only thing
that I hate about winter is the cost to heat
the house,  but there is always a downfall
to be found LOL.  Though I love to get
out and play in the snow especially with
the boys.  Benny and Rocky love it when
I come out with them and toss snowballs
for them to chase and try to catch.  Yep,
winter brings alive another world to play
in.  I know many don’t like it,  but I’m
very hot natured and love it as well as
the beauty that it brings with it on little
journey through the seasons.  Judy also
loves winter,  but also like me,  hates it
when it starts melting becoming slush
and refreezing becoming as a nightmare
of a skating rink.  I have busted my butt
more times than I can count on the ice.
Anyways,  we have a full tank of heating
oil to get us into the first three months
of winter and we’ve got on tab at DOC’s
 enough to fill it again,  so we’re ready
for winter 🙂   Bring it on!  Judy and I are
excitedly waiting for autumn so we can
go and take autumn pictures.  We try to
keep tabs on the changing of the leaves.
We might do our autumn drive on our
anniversary when we go out to eat and
maybe even play mini golf if the mini
golf is still opened then.  No matter,  I’m
sure we’ll have a great day,  but then that
is nearly a month away 🙂  So,  what else
is going on here at the Pearce’s Place?
Well,  being honest,  not much.  Nope we
live an often uneventful life other than us
watching our favorite TV programs LOL.
Fortunately we like most all of the same
TV programs and movies.  There are a
few that we differ in our likes,  but very
few.  She’s still busy crocheting and I’m
still busy doing my poetry pictures.  I’m
not sure if I mentioned this in the passed
journals,  but I got me two more books
published, (13 and 14) and I am ceasing
with the Kendle versions.  They’re a waste
of time in my view.  So,  now I have 14
books published and will one day work
on getting more published,  but for now,
14 will do.  I know,  I write a lot,  but it
keeps my mind and brain active and also
keeps me from going nuts.  Believe it or
not,  I only lack 2 poems by having 18
books done LOL.  Then I can start on
book 19.  It seems I am always thinking
as ideas flow as a river, especially since
I’ve began using the pictures that we take
and Judy’s paintings for inspiration.  The
ideas are endless it seems.  Judy loves me
to read my poetry to her.  We enjoy our
time together.  We both know that life
has its expiration date,  so we try to do
the best we are able with the time that
we have.  I think far too many people
waste the time that they have by always
complaining instead of looking for the
blessings that are there.  Yes I am sad
that I have no nearby immediate family,
but Judy’s family treats me as their own.
I love them.  I realize that there are many
that have it worse than me and there are
also ones worse off than you.  So look
for the blessings in life and don’t focus
so much on the negativity.   Anyways,  I
  think it’s time for me to be reading back
over all that I’ve written here to see if I
can find me a good word or phrase that
I can use for the title for today’s brand
new poem.  So it’s away I go to that little
place of my recollection that I like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may of
found a decent title a 3rd of the way back
in my rambling and now after checking I
see that it has not been used yet,  so used
it shall be.  Here goes…

Inspiration

Inspired by one thing
or that of another
can often be the tool
to take you further.
Time has a turnstile
for many paths
to be our inspiration
then shadows to cast.
Living for a moment
might turn to dust,
for so many minutes
are do or to bust.
Take on the pathways
and let them to ride
allowing the blessings
to live deep inside.
Let yourself breathe
the blessings of time
and don’t focus on
what’s yours and mine.
Look deep within you
in times imagination
and find you the tools
of life’s inspiration.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 5,  2021

That’s it.  I hope ya liked the poem and
maybe even a little of my rambling.  The
temp outside is 58 and soon to be raining.
I can smell the rain in the air.  Anyways,
it’s 9:20 PM and I think I have told you
all there is to tell other than what I tell
you every week and that is,  I wrote some
more poems and haiku.  Yep,  10 more
poems with 2 of them 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 I do believe it’s time for me to begin
searching for the hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a happy Labor
Day and and blessed week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  So OK,
now where can that ornery off switch be
trying to hide this week?  It didn’t even
try last week LOL.  I think I spotted it
hiding behind my 9 volt battery charger.
Yep,  there ya are,  once again peeking
out.  You are so bad at hiding hehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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
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Winter Strives

Wheels might roll
within the snow
as seasons find
their sudden flow.
We might recall
a time and place
seeming just like
a seasonal race.
We might recall
a Christmas view
as winter strives
to live within you.
A pictured scene
of a long time ago
might come alive
in winter’s snow.
Such as the sight
of maybe a scene
a time of delight
seeming a dream.
It might be only
how time derives
the sight therein
as winter strives.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 30,  2021

Evening’s Fantasy

Sometimes a ripple
can seem like a wave
glistening on waters
of so distant days.
Moments reflections
unleash the designs
that of a memory
deep in our minds.
A lake of emotions
produces our dreams
as evening’s fantasy
with magical scenes.
Seeming so timeless
as a ripple effect
scenes that continue
and seem to connect.
Waters might show
a moment of prayer
within an evening
as a breath of air.
Look in the ripples
and find a destiny
that you can live
in evening’s fantasy.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 30,  2021

Park Your Mind

Take a moment
to stop and breathe
take in the sights
that you perceive.
Park your mind
 beside the road
and let it become
a peaceful abode.
Let the skyline
become your eyes
as time passes by
and becomes alive.
Open the eyes
to your inner soul
and see the sights
a heavenly goal.
Find the moments
that come alive
found deep within
a scenic drive.
Stop for a while
to see each design
and find a place
to park your mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 31,  2021

Up Hill

So many travels
are in stride
horse and buggy
a journey’s ride.
They take paths
that others go
up and down
their own flow.
Some find life
a peaceful quest
and others find
it only a test.
Find some peace
in a rising sun
and live life
not on the run.
For many times
we might fulfill
the best in life
when it’s up hill.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 1,  2021

Sky of Peace

Moments we see
can become a phase
of a time and place
in so distant days.
A sky can unleash
what’s seen and heard
that’s of a dream
of a scenic bird.
It might be a place
you remember so well
a time that you find
a wondrous detail.
There might be crops
in a field of style
sharing their beauty
and giving a smile.
It all may begin
as moments increase
formed as a dream
in a sky of peace.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 1,  2021

Peeking Through

What seems as eons
might be just a day
a time you remember
that’s now gone away.
It may seem as clouds
with blue sky therein
that’s showing places
your mind has been.
It might seem to drift
to a distant design
giving a remembrance
of a heartfelt time.
Remember the best
of moments long ago
and hold them within
as dream clouds flow.
It might be a moment
or seamless reflection
exhibiting the styles
seeming as perfection.
Find a perspective
of a skylight of blue
that shows of smiles
just peeking through.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 1,  2021

Scent of Sight

Breathe a moment
and exhale a dream
a time like a window
or awesome cuisine.
Taste with your eyes
the scent in the air
that becomes echoes
an evening of prayer.
Open up the eyes
of your inner heart
and see the sights
as moments impart.
Take in the scenery
breathe in the view
as a scent of sight
becomes all of you.
Let it to blossom
dreams from above
seeming as magic
an essence of love.
Time’s as a camera
giving things to see
as life comes alive
wondrous and free.
Take time to enjoy
each passing frame
finding the blessings
to then surely claim.
Open up your mind
and see the light
found in the frames
as true scent of sight.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 2,  2021

Country While

Seasons display
a moment’s path
as time gives way
to futures past.
Windows open
and allow sights
a country while
in winter’s whites.
An old red barn
might be seen
while passing by
in rhythms dream.
Forming stories
words and more
to help recall
the times before.
A special blessing
comes in view
a time and place
that lives in you.
Times as magic
dreams compile
as a passing gaze
a country while.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 2,  2021

Cold Ice Glimmering

Finding a memory
that opens your mind
might be as seasons
transformed in design.
Glimmering essence
of a winter white day
can become windows
with a season’s array.
Maybe as reflections
or timeless memories
moments transfixing
become then as seas.
Found as life’s stages
that show so precise
as melting snowflakes
are glimmers of ice.
Then with the scenery
the changes begin
glimmering brightly
as minutes transcend.
Leaving a new day
to become much more
displayed as turnstiles
minds can explore.
Seen as passionate
times to remember
often as glimmering
scenes in December.
Scenes as snowflakes
we are remembering
then to become as
cold ice glimmering.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 3,  2021

A Christmas Dream

With just a glimpse
of winter’s snow
I find I’m dreaming
of a place to go.
A place of Christmas
that many believe
shines of an essence
of Christmas eve.
It hold’s old Santa
and his reindeer
awaiting the flight
as time comes near.
It’s but a dream
of a bearded smile
the sight of Santa
and his lifestyle.
A heartfelt sight
of a magical scene
at the north pole
a Christmas dream.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 3,  2021

Haiku
for Sep 4,  2021

Flavors of lifetimes
pour in many glasses
that may seem bitter.

Heartbeats of true love
might seem as only a joke,
but it might be real.

Between two flowers
might be many types of weeds
acting as flowers.

Threading a needle
can become more than a chore
than doing the sew.

Time is just a page
that is turned from day to day
to display choices.

Teams of perspectives
can open many windows
that are not the same.

Living for others
can become a death struggle
when you are alone.

Trials of a moment
can create strength to live on
if you don’t give up.

Losing your focus
on the needed direction
can find many bumps.

In need of a hug
you might find entanglements
that may have a price.

Beneath ones anger
might be self-centered motives
fueling the fire.

A sea of lifestyles
can become as many waves
washing ones ashore.

Learning how to live
needs an open minded brain
to allow to learn.

Within our shadows
are glimpses that others see
that they see as us.

Mornings and evenings
are as doorways and windows
that the day may find.

Searching for true love
you might get lost in vision
and forget the heart.

Beyond and nearby
are often our illusions
as distance is faint.

New days will be seen
even when we’re gone away
for then there’s Heaven.

Various moments
can become our memories
found as confusion.

Believing in things
that we’re unable to see
requires some faith.

Reaching for a hand
when trouble is surmounting
does not make you weak.

Plowing through winter
with a snowplow and shovel
can become your life.

©By Bill Pearce
Sep 4,  2021

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