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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you are doing well.  We’re just
watching the hours and days pass on by
as this year gets into gear.  It snowed all
day yesterday and we’re expecting 1 to 3
inches tonight through tomorrow.  So it
looks as though winter continues on as
I continue taking pictures of the snow 🙂
Judy and I have been just hanging out
at home pretty much other than making
a trip to Walmart to pick up groceries
and a few prescriptions.  Yep,  we are
an exciting bunch aren’t we LOL.  I had
to go out last night and trudge through
waist deep snow to clean the snow off
of our TV satellite dish.  We couldn’t get
any reception.  There were a few places
that I broke through the ice and ended
up above my waist in snow,  but I got
it done and we watched game shows all
night or at least till they went off and
then we switched to cartoons hehehe.
So,  yes we are an adventurous bunch 🙂
Nah,  we’re just set in our ways and our
ways aren’t too moving hehehe.  Living
for the moments and just trying to find
the joy in the smallest of things being
we’re not rich in money,  but we are
rich in blessings.  Saturday I finally got
started converting my book 14 into a
PDF and now it and book 13 are ready
to be published.  Now to start on book
15 and 16 LOL.  I went ahead and made
the name headers for books all the way
to book 20 LOL.  Now all I’ve to do is
pick pictures to use as the cover photos,
but I doubt I will be doing 20 books of
poems any time soon LOL.  I was just
looking ahead in time and preparing 🙂
Today I got up and came in here and
finished with the PDF conversion.  Old
carpal tunnel is talking to me.  Yep, it’s
one of the drawbacks to writing all the
time 🙂  It looks as though February is
done with.  Hello March.  I hope it is
with a good change of pace.  So far
this year has been much calmer than
last year.  I’m thankful for that.  Now
if this darn pandemic would finally end
or at least calm down a bit,  it would
make life so much better.  But until it
has passed,  Judy and I will continue
wearing our face masks and keeping
our distance from others.  Of course
at home,  we go about our life pretty
much the same as always LOL.  Yep,
an exciting life hehehe.  God has kept
His mighty hands over us protecting
us as always.  Also the many angels
and spirits that God sent us are also
watching over us and guiding us as
we move from one day to the next.
I’m so very thankful for God putting
Judy in my life.  She has become my
very best friend as also a wonderful
wife.   Our 2 little dogs also keep us
with much joy.  It is sad that their
life spans are so short,  but their love
is never ending.  Thank You God for
all that You have done for us and all
that You will do.  AMEN.  Now I do
believe it’s time for me to be reading
back through all that I have written
here to see if I can find a good word
or phrase that will work 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 long about
the halfway point of my rambling and
now after checking,  I see that it has
not been used yet,  so here goes…

Time and Preparing

The clocks of survival
tick on with a breath
time and preparing
with life unto death.
Scenes become found
as echoes of a place
scented of a journey
to a moment or face.
Time and preparing
is a pathway to flow
creating the moments
with each way to go.
Let God to guide you
with each destination
and then you may not
see only devastation.
For He is true love
with unending caring
to guide us each day
time and preparing.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 28,  2021

There ya go.  I hope ya liked the poem
and maybe even my rambling hehehe 🙂
It’s been a very peaceful day here at the
Pearce’s Place 🙂  The boys have been on
good behavior LOL.  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
I wrote 10 more poems and 1 of them
is a sort of 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  my lil
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 LOL,
so where can that ornery off switch be
trying to hide this week?  Looking up
and down and left and right around
the room.  Where can that thing be at
this time?  Hmm,  what is that I see
peeking out from behind my goofy
glasses with spring eyeballs hehehehe.
I wouldn’t of noticed ya if it hadn’t
been for you making the eyes bounce
around.  You really need to learn to
be still ya know,  ya silly thing LOL.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzz.
 
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
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Clouds of Flight

Flying through time
as clouds grow thick
life can become as
a fast burning wick.
Burning so brightly
with clouded scenes
times can become as
untethered dreams.
The wings of a plane
move through clouds
as seasons of sights
each minute endows.
Forming a thought
that might confuse
life’s clouds of flight
with magical views.
As scenic sensations
blessings from God
as dreamers dreams
with living applaud.
Be thankful for all
God gave for free,
times that unleashed
much better to see.
There may be times
we can’t understand
flights through life
that aren’t so grand.
Yet with a moment
that looks for light
you can see beyond
the clouds of flight.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 22,  2021

Gray Sky of Time

Alone in moments
life might become
a gray sky of time
in life’s evening sun.
Minutes may pass
and leave us a trail
found within grasses
as moments exhale.
Breathing a breath
as a page of desire
with stages of time
gray skies transpire.
Beginnings of life
time might display
as sights and sounds
of a brand new day.
Look for blessings
within each stride
and let them grow
with life deep inside.
Allow God’s bond
to give an embrace
and help you to find
a true smiling face.
Find in the grasses
and sky up above
a heartbeat of life
that is so full of love.
Seek for His grace
to live in your mind
when you encounter
a gray sky of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 23,  2021

We Leave Trails

We often create
a path or two
that many see
and daily view.
Sight becomes
as daily voices
telling the tales
of our choices.
We leave trails,
tracks of time
formed within
our own design.
Maybe lightly
or maybe more
trails of time
that we explore.
Leaving sights
for ones to see
formed within
our history.
So make good
your daily tales
because in time
we leave trails.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 23,  2021

Winter’s Embrace

The voice you hear
might be the wind
winter’s embrace
a seasonal friend.
It might be heard
with a little chill
words of a vision
on your windowsill.
You might see time
becoming a view
as winter’s embrace
with a whitish hue.
It might seem like
a Christmas scene
as time so divine
living in a dream.
There might just be
with a distant mind
winter’s embrace
of Christmastime.
Let it dream on
with a smiling face
of seasonal sights
in winter’s embrace.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 24,  2021

Painted Red Barn

The affects of life
as drops of paint
form a moment
free of constraint.
Painted emotions
of a painted desire
a red barn forms
that many admire.
Painted with style
of ones devotion
an old red barn
in a scenic ocean.
It might be forms
of a wordy yarn
remembered well
a painted red barn.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 24,  2021

Fantasy World

Within a picture
a time may form
a fantasy world
time does adorn.
Created from life
as scenic finds
a fantasy world’s
awesome designs.
It might be seen
a summer sight
an age a stage
that does excite.
It brings a smile
unto my face
a fantasy world
that I embrace.
You might also
see it unfurled
a time and place
a fantasy world.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 24,  2021

Distant Tracks

Passing shadows
scenes of time
distant tracks
live in the mind.
Formed as echoes
scenes of style
distant tracks
as moments mile.
Living breathing
scenes become
distant tracks
a moment’s sun.
Hearing a train
as it passes by
distant tracks
give their reply.
As trails of rails
form their view
distant tracks
go thereunto.
Maybe artwork
or maybe time
distant tracks
become a rhyme.
Wordy minutes
become facts
upon a picture
of distant tracks.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 25,  2021

Mystical Magical

Timeless illusions
create their views
often as reflections
of yesterdays news.
Becoming mystical
magical frames
formed as a dream
of memories names.
Sitting on a bench
while time goes on
a mystical magical
time forms a pond.
Seen as reflections
of a timeless array
dreams come alive
in a magical way,
Mystical moments
become as a place
time is unraveled
moments embrace.
Like a heartbeat
a time is unfurled
a mystical magical
wonderful world.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 25,  2021

Waters of Age

Remembering times
can create a view
of a time and place
that once was you.
It might hold heart
of a dreamer’s sky
or of a blue ocean
as moments fly by.
Remember the past
as life falls in place
with waters of age
and memories face.
Your heart may see
as an inner glimpse
seasons of blessings
now as past tense.
Maybe in a picture
of a time long ago
the waters of age
might surely flow.
Creating a memoir
as a withered page
formed in the mind
as waters of age.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 25,  2021

Ages of Design

Seeming as illusion
a stage might form
created as seconds
nighttime to morn.
Life is as a window
and time’s the view
as ages of design
from old to anew.
Seeming a dewdrop
minutes transpire
to be as more than
earth, wind and fire.
Seeking the seasons
as time ticks along
the ages of design
are then and gone.
Creating artwork
of a seasonal mind
God is the artist
of ages of design.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 26,  2021

Haiku
for Feb 26,  2021

Years of our struggles
are lessons in the makings
awaiting their turn.

A path in a field
might be only illusion
that looks like a trail.

Moments that we see
can often hold reflections
of all that we’ve seen.

Pages like stages
may turn with many actors
creating today.

Many signs we show
that are found on our faces
might lie to others.

Hiding a door key
where it can surely be found
might invite troubles.

Seasonal choices
can create many problems
when not prepared for.

Waking to a pain
that reminds you of a time
can teach us lessons.

Remembered places
might become as our regrets
we’re sad for leaving.

Windows to winter
may have blinding perceptions
as sunshine on snow.

Believing in facts
needs knowledge if facts are true
or just made up words.

Simplicity shines
when the true light shines on it
showing its heartbeat.

Painting without paint
will create a perception
that only you see.

Hearts in a storm cloud
can weather most anything
holding together.

Jumping too quickly
can land you in a puddle
that splashes many.

Life can be a dream
that many become part of
to help it flourish.

Blemishes on time
are often repercussions
of our not thinking.

Leaving doors opened
can welcome in many thieves,
so be real careful.

Wrinkles of old age
tell a story of people
that many can’t read.

Space holds a viewpoint
that we might never perceive
unless we look up.

Challenge is a word
many confuse with attempt
and don’t follow through.

Fields of perception
are often seen as our dreams
and not what is there.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 26,  2021

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I’m back with yet another episode of
rambling and poetry LOL.  I hope you
have been well and for those of you
down south that got a bit of snow that
you were unprepared for,  I hope you
survived it without too much turmoil.
My mom told me yesterday that the
snow has all melted away finally so she
can go shopping.  Yep,  we’ve all been
having a bit of strange weather.  It was
a high of 31 F today up here.  Not our
regular winter weather,  but it’s done
it all before.  Though it looks like we
will not have any bad weather for a
while aside from the 2-4 inches of snow
that’s forecasted for tomorrow evening
and that’s Monday eve to all the ones
not knowing what day that I’m writing
this LOL.  Funny thing is,  it’s supposed
to be 3 F degrees by Monday morning
with a high of 29 for the day hehehe.
Judy and I are doing well.  We might
do some shopping tomorrow if we feel
up to it.  We’re only needing just a few
things such as milk and orange juice,
then whatever else we can think of that
we can’t live without hehehe.  This is a
real short month,  so if anybody wants
to come party with us on the 29th of
this month,  ya better scoot your butt
over LOL.  OK so we don’t do much
partying hehehe.  What we call a party
is dinner and a good TV program to
watch.  Yep,  we’re an exciting bunch.
The boys are once again sleeping in the
floor between Judy and I.  LOL Rocky
will wake up when he’s gotta go potty.
LOL Benny just got up,  but he will
wait for Rocky to wake up before he
says he’s ready to go outside.  He can
hold it longer than Rocky for some
reason LOL.  Anyways,  that’s about
all of the excitement for today so far.
After I get done writing this,  we plan
on watching some TV programs and
maybe eating dinner.  I think I might
need to one day SOON begin working
on getting my new books formatted
and published.  I have 4 ready and I
have already begun writing for book
17 LOL.  There’s just so much work
to do to get them formatted.  Carpal
tunnel visits me every time I begin
the formatting hehehe OUCH.  Yep,
but I guess I’ll get it done one day
or another.  LOL I’ve done a few
selfies this passed week.  Yea I know,
silly me huh.  I was outside and had
my camera as normal and both days
I did them the weather was nice.  OK
maybe not nice in your view,  but in
mine,  it was pretty decent.  We got
somebody else’s mail Friday and so
I was gonna walk it down and give
it to the people,  but their address
was not the one on the package,  so
I put it back in our mailbox and I
raised the flag.  I walked out to the
mailbox Saturday and saw that the
flag was down and the package was
gone.  He must of realized it was not
ours and delivered it down the road
to the right one.  Yep,  real exciting.
God is still watching out for us and
helping us when we’re in need and
allowing the things that He knows
will make us stronger.  We can still
feel angels among us as well as many
friendly spirits that are always with
us guiding us and protecting us from
the evils in life.  We thank You God
for the many blessings we’ve received
and for sending angels to watch over
us.  Thank You Father for the many
miracles You perform every day of
our life and beyond.  AMEN.  Now,
I do believe it’s time for me to read
back over all that I’ve written here
to see if I can find a good word or
phrase that I can use for the title of
today’s brand new poem.  So it’s
away I go to that little place of my
recollection that always I like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may
have found a decent title just about
a third of the way back through my
rambling and now after checking I
see that it has not been use as of yet,
so used it shall be today.  Here goes…

The Package

Our days desires
might form flames
times and places
with many names.
Wants and wishes
packages dreams
might become as
some scary scenes.
For the package
might be sour
formed of wants
of untamed hours.
Let your sights
be set on the trail
the good in life
that’s not of Hell.
Find the blessings
God’s made active
found with blessings
as the package.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 21,  2021

Well there ya go.  yes I know,  it’s not
that great of a poem,  but I hope you
got the message.  I also hope that you
enjoyed my rambling.  I don’t think I
have anything else for you,  but to tell
ya what I tell ya every week and that is
I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yeppers,  10 more poems and 2 of em
are sort of Christmassy.  I also wrote
22 more haiku for all the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2
of either or both that you like.  Now I
do belive it’s time for me to begin my
search for that silly hardly elusive off
switch,  but not before I wish you all
a blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Ok,
now where can that ornery switch be
trying to hide this time?  LOL  are
ya making it easy on me this week?
Yea,  I know,  you have never found
a good hiding spot,  but sheesh,  to
just be jumping up and down on the
internet router (that I just moved so
to give Judy a better connection to
her laptop PC) is not hiding LOL.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzz.

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 🙂

Memories Past

Minds of moments
as past to present
might seem to be a
Christmas present.
A form of a desire
transcending today
as memories past
in wondrous array
Snowy white minds
pass by like gold
telling of the tales
as memoirs unfold.
Seasons of beauty
as a heart of white
becomes pictures
our times highlight.
Searching for times
of snow filled seas
found in our views
with winter’s breeze.
As memories past
becomes our views
the seasons sights
might surely infuse.
Forming a window
life peeks through
as passings of time
with a scenic view.
Don’t forget times
that went real fast
the golden days
of memories past.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 15,  2021

Restful Souls

Breezes of winter
speak to the soul
telling the tales
of young to old.
Seasons display
choices by design
as restful souls
moments in time.
Time is memories
gathered together
formed as styles
with the weather.
Souls of illusions
created by desire
can warm hearts
as a fireplace fire.
Crackling sounds
emanating sights
restful evenings
in wintery nights.
Snowy moments
may come to life
with restful souls
to end the strife.
Time is as a door
with many views
creating styles
for us to infuse.
Forming a path
that time unfolds
Heaven delivers
our restful souls.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 16,  2021

Silence Speaks

Silent memories
speak as a phrase
times remembered
Christmassy days.
Forming shadows
speaking its tone
silence is found
when found alone.
Time may expose
a Christmas tree
a wintertime sight
for many to see.
It may have lights
a twinkling scene
as silence speaks
from red to green.
Life is reminding
of all it displays
the magical sights
with lights arrays.
Oh so many colors
so silently speak
words of a time
that we may seek.
Colors of sights
seem to be found
just like portraits
without a sound.
Just like the days
minutes of weeks
life is exposed
as silence speaks.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 16,  2021

Alone in The Mind

Whispers of sounds
with many a word
become the sights
as a lonely bird
Wisdom’s shadows
gleam in a room
alone in the mind
where time’s attune.
Morning to evening
the minutes tick on
leaving memories
of sceneries song.
Found in harmony
as a breath of air
alone in the mind
gives time a prayer.
Forming a bond
with now and then
time continues on
to where and when.
Becoming a door
to a place and time
with sight of a bird
alone in the mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 17,  2021

Day Dreams

When with desires
you may perceive
day dreams of time
as webs to weave.
Spun as a spider
of dreamers allure
thoughts may form
a mental brochure.
An ocean of sight
within day dreams
found in the mind
as magical scenes.
Look to the sky
or a distant shore
and then dream
of a little bit more.
Day dream of time
that gives a smile
living reflections
of a paradise isle.
Unleash your mind
to find you a view
day dreams of life
to live within you.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 17,  2021

Sailing On

Shore might seem
an ocean away
an unending view
to swish and sway.
You may even see
a distant scene
within the waves
of aquamarine.
While sailing onto
another shore
you may perceive
a window or floor.
It might be found
as only a sight
as waves crashing
and taking flight.
Throwing a spray
onto a vessel
as waves of design
seem as to wrestle.
Seeming as words
within a breeze
that’s telling tales
of deep blue seas.
An ocean of mind
thinking away
while it’s talking
with a daily spray.
Speaking of words
dusk to dawn
while some ships
are sailing on.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 18,  2021

Seeming as Cotton

Looking to the sky
I often find scenes
looking like times
within my dreams.
Minutes may pass
and leave a glance
seeming as cotton
with life’s romance.
Seconds continue
like a silent clock
sound has silenced
without a ticktock.
Cloudlike illusions
create many sights
seeming as cotton
a bright sky ignites.
Becoming a story
as words of a way
time continues on
from day unto day.
The sky gives a sigh
with peaceful views
seeming as cotton
our minds infuse.
It helps us to recall
times long forgotten
found up above us
seeming as cotton.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 18,  2021

Road of Life

Life is a road
our time displays
often real bumpy
in so many ways.
 Living as wheels
rolling thereto
the road of life
is time to accrue.
 Forming time
as a breath of air
seeming endless
needing a prayer.
So many roads
we drive upon
give us words
to a driving song.
Sounds of life
as rhythmic beat
becomes a road
for eyes to greet.
Perceiving style
of its very own
a road of life
we’re driving on.
Many travels
might begin slow
if we’re not sure
which way to go.
Look within you
and find a path
as a road of life
away from wrath.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 19,  2021

Leisure Desire

Country living
creates a style
found in view
to give a smile.
Leisure photos
find a place
desires of time
a smiling face.
Time is a frame
of now and then
as leisure desire
within the wind.
Hearts of love
are as scenes
as some horses
in our dreams.
Finding peace
in a life of fire
needs a time of
leisure desire.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 19,  2021

Beyond a Horizon

It may seem mirage
a sight that’s seen
beyond a horizon
that may be a dream.
It might be a place
remembered well
embraced with love
with a story to tell.
It becomes a scene
a dreamer’s hue
beyond a horizon
a wonderful view.
Looking real closely
you may perceive
more than a dream
God did conceive.
Time changes views
as an ocean song
beyond a horizon
to a brand new dawn.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 20,  2021

Haiku
for Feb 20,  2021

Time is illusion
when seen only with the mind
and not as the truth.

Moments of balance
can become as confusion
when not seen clearly.

Living with a lie
is like breathing illusions,
for the truth will come.

With just a moment
time can become an echo
showing things again.

Links to destruction
are found within construction
and not always good.

Shadows of ourselves
exist in other people
that may watch our moves.

Trying times of life
can be the best times of all
if we look closely.

Patience can bring peace,
but it needs be done with heart
and not with anger.

Grieving for a time
can make each moment lonely
if not seen in fact,

Sometimes our heartbeats
can become as reflections
forming a desire.

Trials by fire
of a turbulent moment
can be good lessons.

Pointing at others
does not take to view from you,
for you are pointing.

Seeking for a breath
amidst the waters of time
might suffocate you.

Emotional people
might look as though they’re crying,
but be happy tears.

Trivial stages
might have important actors
that become your life.

Seamless emotions
can seem as mere confusion
without a reason.

Bees give directions
to the others when returned
from a pollen search.

Today marks a time
that tomorrow might regret
if done too quickly.

Hitting the target
needs you to take time to aim
and then do your best.

Rains of a storm cloud
might unleash tons of worry
joined with a rainbow.

Many open eyes
may only see destruction
instead of the facts.

Yesterdays vision
can become as reality,
but it needs a prayer.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 20,  2021

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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you had a happy Valentine’s day.
We just stayed warm at home enjoying the
company of one another.  I told Judy she
can choose what to do for Valentine’s day
and this was her choice.  So I reckon when
I get done writing this,  we will watch a few
of our favorite TV programs on Discover +.
Yep,  all she said she wants is 4 creme drops
instead of the 2 we normally eat every day.
Of course we don’t eat them every day :),
but when we do eat them, we only eat two.
It’s 21 F degrees right now at 5:30 PM and
we are expecting 8-12 inches of snow late
tomorrow night through Tuesday evening.
So, it looks like it is finally beginning,  but
then we do have quite a bit of snow on the
ground already LOL.  It’s nothing like the
past winters though.  So, what else is there
going on around this place?  Well,  Judy
went and picked up her sisters and they
all went to craft night at her twin sister
Trudy’s house Saturday and I had the
privilege once again of staying home with
the dogs.  What a life huh LOL.  Yep,  my
life is chock full of excitement,  NOT 🙂
It’s quite boring here most of the time,
but that’s better than being amidst the
rat race of the city.  Though I still miss
having someone to play music with.  It
gets old playing music by myself all the
time.  It would be great to have a guitar
player or someone to play music with.
Oh well,  life goes on.  At least I have
Judy and the boys.  We do enjoy our
time together watching TV and every
once in a while taking a picture taking
drive :).  OK,  I might be the only one
that enjoys that,  but it’s something to
do LOL.  The one thing that I do a lot
of is write poetry and work with the
many pictures we’ve taken and Judy’s
paintings creating poetry pictures. That
keeps me occupied 🙂  Yeppers,  a real
exciting life Hahaha.  We are thankful
for what we have.  I know life may not
be what we want it to be,  but often it
is what we need.  In most cases it is all
that we need.  All other is just human
wants.  There are many things that we
do not need.  We only think we need
them.  Many of our blessings come in
form of things that we do not receive,
because if we had them,  we would be
miserable in the long run.  Most cases
we’re only seeing short term pleasures
and not the full picture.  Learn to be
thankful for what you have.  I try to do
that every day,  but often my humanity
gets in the way with wanna and clouds
my mind.  Yet still I try my best to be
thankful for all that God has given me
and all that He has not allowed in my
life.  God knows best.  Thank You God
for all that You have done in my life
and all that You will do.  AMEN and
AMEN.  Now I do believe it’s time for
me to be reading back over all that I
have written here to see if I can fine 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 decent title about near
the halfway mark of my rambling and
now after checking I see that it has not
been used yet,  so used it shall be today.
Here goes…

Time Together

Life is artwork
painted displays
showing us times
of colors to grays.
Together we find
a timeless bond
minutes passing
going on and on.
Just like a ghost
fades from view
time moves along
from old to anew.
As our memories
become all we see
our time together
becomes history.
Look for the good
within the past
and find the best
shadows to cast.
For we are echoes
living on forever
with our memories
of time together.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 14,  2021

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even a little of my rambling 🙂
Yeppers,  I can ramble can’t I hehehehe.
Anyways,  I think I’ve told ya all there is
to tell ya other than what I tell ya every
week which is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yep,  10 more poems with 1
Christmas poem in the mix.  I also wrote
22 more haiku for all of the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like.  Now I think
it is time for me to begin my search for
that hardly elusive off switch,  but surely
not before I wish you a blessings filled
week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you and
we do too.  Oh yea,  Happy Valentine’s
Day 🙂  Ok,  so where can that ornery off
switch be trying to hide this time LOL?
Hmm,  looking in all of the regular hiding
spots.  Nope,  not there.  Hey it looks as
though you might of found a good hiding
spot for once,  but then I do need to get
this posted LOL.  Aha,  I saw you peeking
out from behind my books in the rack to
the right of me.  I was wondering what
was causing them to shift hehehehehehe.
So you figured you needed to be seen so
that I didn’t waste so much time hunting
for you hehehe.  Isn’t that sweet of you.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

P.S  A link to our brand new books
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
and
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Pathways

We might arrive
at many times
crossroads path
in our minds.
Scenes become
alive with sight
pathways found
within daylight.
Unique scenes
of unique styles
might unveil
paths of smiles.
A joyful trail
may open wide
letting treasures
to come inside.
Love of life’s
time and place
is a pathway’s
firm embrace.
Showing beauty
of past days
life gives lessons
with pathways.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 8,  2021

Windows of Illusion

Found as echoes
scenes might become
windows of illusion
a bright shining sun.
Creating doorways
to a magical view
time becomes dreams
of then thereunto.
Winters windows
come to life in a way
maybe as illusions
that dreams portray.
Transforming life
into a heartbeat
as a moment in time
that might repeat.
 Moments created
might live as designs
windows of illusion
as rhythms of minds.
A season awakens
creating its style
in form of a journey
of a wintery smile.
Seeming dreams
as timeless displays
a wintertime sight
is a wonderful phase.
Maybe of a dream
of a distant sight
windows of illusion
seen within white.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 8,  2021

Telling Winter

Telling tales
stories told
telling winter
times of old.
 Many scenes
may begin
telling winter
to transcend.
Bringing life
to the day
telling winter
of its way.
Seasons sign
is of white
telling winter
is with sight.
Stage of ages
times desire
telling winter
we admire.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 9,  2021

Fantasy World

Tempting thoughts
create a wave
of fantasy worlds
a seasonal phase.
Formed as illusion
created in dreams
timeless colors
become as scenes.
Fantastic moments
live on in leaves
times perspectives
a second conceives.
Creating a portal
a doorway in time
as a fantasy world
that is so divine.
Seconds to minutes
time is unfurled
creating the illusion
of a fantasy world.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 9,  2021

Fervent Attractions

The shimmer of ice
that winter bestows
glimmers of beauty
as seasonal shows.
So many ripples
oh so many rhymes
are with a river’s
wondrous designs.
Minutes reflections
are mirrored in tune
seasons of passages
morning to noon.
Time is as echoes
repeating the scenes
moments in time
appearing as dreams.
Moments memories
may form our desires
from time after time
as our raging fires.
Burning within us
as want takes ahold
fervent attractions
our reflections of old.
Times remembered
as rivers of passion
might seem today
an unused fashion.
Don’t let a heart
to forget the actions
found in view of
fervent attractions.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 9,  2021

Scenic Memories

Living for a moment
thriving in a dream
so many memories
continue pristine.
Cherished as a sight
a moment so true
as scenic memories
within me and you.
You may see a pond
with life of a time
splashing all about
in a scenic design.
Memories heighten
as time moves on
with scenic displays
of dusk unto dawn.
Stages of heartbeats
continue to thrive
becoming memoirs
that live so alive.
Time’s like a breath
that ones believe
found as a dreamer
strives to conceive.
It may seem illusions
these views of time
memories flavored
as a magical find.
Holding to a dream
a stage of degrees
a pond can become
as scenic memories.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 10,  2021

Shades of Time

Perspective visions
those timeless arrays
are stages of autumn
with bright sunrays.
Time is a doorway
or window’s glance
as shades of pages
of a life’s romance.
Beginnings of style
transform our views
into shades of time
with wonderful hues.
Colorful memories
become as our own
found in our hearts
as a magical tone.
Now’s just a dream
or what we perceive
as time comes alive
with colors to weave.
Eyes of perception
might view a scene
as echoes of a sight
colors from green.
Yet in the makings
the green may blend
with all the colors
the times transcend.
Life gives passage
for colors of design
found in autumn
as shades of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 11,  2021

Falling Snow

Snow of wintertime
fell from the skies
creating a window
filled with surprise.
Forming a doorway
to yet another view
as snow falls down
with old to anew.
The thrill displayed
is of a wonderland
as a scenic creation
held within hand.
Transforming sights
into glorious scenes
as the falling snow
becomes as dreams.
The transformation
might seem as gold
as of snow showers
a time to behold.
Living as a moment
so timelessly formed
the falling snow is
life that’s adorned.
Displaying moments
so many will see
as the falling snow
that lands in a tree.
A wintertime scene
that seems to grow
becomes a lifetime
of falling snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 11,  2021

Dimensions

Looking to the sky
you might see signs
as clouds flying by
that form designs.
The ground below
may also be scenes
dimensions of life
seeming as dreams.
Beginnings of time
as days pass on by
might seem to say
hello and goodbye.
Look up and find
the seasonal sights
within dimensions
of days and nights.
Find the doorways
to dreamers allure
and let them form
a scene’s contour.
Created with style
of a timeless array
dimensions of life
displayed in a day.
More than dreams
a sky’s wide awake
giving many sights
for us to partake.
Displaying clouds
as our extensions
creating Heaven
within dimensions.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 12,  2021

Fantasy’s Window

Sights and sounds
of then and there
become a window
as a breath of air.
Pages of artwork
form the designs
seasons of scenes
time after times.
Windows of sights
open with a view
as time is formed
from old to anew.
Links to seconds
become our stage
fantasy’s window
from age to age.
Time’s a doorway
that often is seen
as that of fantasy
found in a dream.
Perspective views
might only find
our old memories
deep in our mind.
Wintertime scenes
of holiday sights
may be Christmas
as colorful lights.
Yet there may be
only some snow
as Christmastime
fantasy’s window.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 13,  2021

Haiku
for Feb 13,  2021

Time has no patience,
for it continues onwards
with or without us.

Reviving our thoughts
needs some knowledge of the truth,
for lies can evolve.

Living for a breath
can become suffocating
as you breathe harder.

Pacing back and forth
can wear a hole in your life
that spawns more worries.

Leaving out the facts
can become as just a lie
hidden in the truth.

Striving for true love
can often leave you empty
if it’s sought wrongly.

Legitimate tools
often come from our failures
that helped us to grow.

The size of a smile
determines how you are viewed
even if it’s fake.

Throwing a curve ball
can make ones doubt your meaning
and push them away.

Looking to the sky
you might see some images
that become as dreams.

Places and faces
often become confusion
as years multiply.

Drinking the water
that pours as stories of lies
might find you empty.

Temptation of time
can give you many worries
if not seeing facts.

Tomorrow’s today
might look like today’s today
if we’re not careful.

Sharing your story
with ones that don’t understand
can be waste of time.

Throwing out garbage
you might find some confusion
of what that’s garbage.

Cherished things in life
might look like a waste of time
as others view them.

Some doors will open
to only try and entice,
without any worth.

Timid as a wolf
some may be hiding the truth
and truly be sharks.

Bitten by love bugs
many will say and do things
hoping for true love.

True friendship blossoms
even if time has moved on,
for it never dies.

Age is a number
that some see as intelligence,
but it is just age.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 13,  2021

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

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope your past week was good and
the weekend was also.  We’re doing
well.  Just enjoying the snow when it
snows and going snow blind when we
go outside LOL.  The weather’s been
quite warm compared to our weather
of the past.  Yep,  it must have a little
to do with the climate change.  There
has been little change in our part of
the world,  at least not in our home 🙂
Though Friday night,  Judy and her
sisters and cousins had a lil slumber
party over sister Barbara’s house and
me and the boys/dogs spent the night
hanging together.  Judy came home
around noon Saturday.  It snowed off
and on all last week,  but not all that
much.  OK not that much in our view.
Maybe a whole lot in your view if you
live down south or someplace it does
not snow LOL.  We’re used to a lot
more snow and much colder weather.
It’s 24 F degrees right now at 4 PM
and a 30% chance of snow.  The same
for tomorrow and Tuesday,  but for
Monday temp the high is 23 and the
high for Tuesday is 20 🙂  So yeppers,
the weather has been mild.  Normally
we would be in the below zero temps
by now during the days,  but as of
now we’ve only gotten a few nights
in the subzero temps 🙂  It makes it
a lot easier on our heating bill LOL.
I went for a little walk in the snow
Friday evening for a little exercise
and then walked out to the road to
check the mail.  My legs were tired
after that.  Walking in the snow is a
workout or at least it is for me.  I’m
not in the greatest physical shape 🙂
Anyways,  we’re still hanging tight
and enjoying life.  Benny and Rocky
are doing well.  They seem to like to
go outside in the snow,  at least
they love it when I go outside LOL.
It’s play time when I go outside with
them hehehe.  Yep,  so February is
here and January has said goodbye.
It seems as though January never
really kicked in gear fully.  Nope it
was a mellow month compared to
our many Januarys of the past 🙂
Maybe February will pick up the
pace LOL.  We know God is still
watching over us.  We can feel His
presence as well as the many angels
and spirits that are with us giving
us helping hands if we’re in need.
We’re staying safe and well while
we wait for our chance to get the
vaccination.  Judy and I are so
very thankful for all that God has
done for us and all that He will so.
Thank You Lord.  AMEN.  Now,
I do believe it’s time for me to be
reading back over all that I have
written here to see if I can find a
good word or phrase that I can
use for the title for today’s brand
new poem.  So it’s away I go,  to
that 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 it looks as
though I haven’t used it yet.  So,
used it shall be.  Here goes…

While We Wait

The days we seek
we often view
seconds moving
slowly through.
Minutes passing
leaving trails
while we wait
for times details.
Often a moment
will seem so long
while we wait
and sing a song
The words of time
might come clear
as yesterdays
show time of year.
While we wait
we might even see
our reflection
in history.
Windows open
with cloudy skies
might show fact
truth for our eyes.
Teaching patience
time and date
learning lessons
while we wait.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 7,  2021

I hope you liked the poem and maybe
even a bit of my rambling 🙂  I haven’t
much else to tell you other than what I
tell you every week and that is I wrote
some more poems and haiku.  Yep. I
wrote 10 more poems and 4 of them
are sort of Christmassy.  I also wrote
22 haiku for all of the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2
of either or both that you like.  Now,
I believe it’s time for me to begin my
search for that silly hardly elusive off
switch,  but surely not before I wish
you a safe and blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we
do too.  Okey dokey,  so where can
that ornery off switch be hiding at
this time???  Hmm,  is that it hiding
behind my glasses case?????  Nope.
How about that movement that I see
to the left of me right behind my old
camera LOL.  Yep,  I see ya you silly
thing.  If you’re wanting to take a
picture of yourself,  you are on the
wrong side  of the camera.  Oh,  you
were trying to configure it so to get
my picture huh.  Well,  maybe try
just hiding instead of meddling with
stuff that isn’t yours.  Try harder 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzz.
 
God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

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

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

Dreamers Escapades

Finding book covers
of places we’ve been
may enhance dreams
making things begin.
There may be scenes
with seasons at play
such as ones window
a white winter day.
There might be snow
in a wondrous scene
unfolding as stages
of a wintery dream.
It might show times
which come together
creating the minutes
of winter’s weather.
Snowflakes that fell
as a season cascades
will live on and on as
dreamers escapades.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 2,  2021

Dreamers Escapades

Finding book covers
of places we’ve been
may enhance dreams
making things begin.
There may be scenes
with seasons at play
such as ones window
a white winter day.
There might be snow
in a wondrous scene
unfolding as stages
of a wintery dream.
It might show times
which come together
creating the minutes
of winter’s weather.
Snowflakes that fell
as a season cascades
will live on and on as
dreamers escapades.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 2,  2021

Season in The Sun

Oceans of reflections
create magical sights
as seasonal dreams
that sunshine ignites.
Formed as a story,
the words of a book
a season in the sun
with a hypnotic look.
Summertime echoes
as an ocean’s mirage
found in perspective
as a life’s decoupage.
Realistic drawings
that an ocean designs
form many wonders
in the seasonal times.
Creating doorways
to a dreamers array,
a season in the sun
is a wonderful day.
It brings alive sights
that otherwise fade,
transforming sadness
to a life’s lemonade.
Time then unleashes
what life has begun
as a magical view,
a season in the sun.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 3,  2021

Hearts of Snow

The past has a way
of becoming a dream
as sights and sounds
of a magical scene.
Life is as a breath
that seconds perceive
maybe of a moment
minds interweave.
Winter snowflakes
create the emotions
as a heart of snow
in seasons oceans.
Rhyme is a reason
and life is a doorway
creating the echoes
of a distant day.
Various heartbeats
become as our eyes
seasonal rhythms
of wonderful size.
Our life’s windows
might open real wide
and allow memories
to come inside.
Children of a time
live in our memories
timeless heartbeats
within snowy seas.
Try and remember
that spectacular glow
maybe of children
hearts of snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 3,  2021

Hidden in Christmas

Winter white sights
might hold a view
a Christmas theme
with a snowy hue.
It may seem painted
or maybe designed
as a Christmas sight
to live in the mind.
Living as a minute
that becomes more
hidden in Christmas
is much to explore.
There might be trees
glistening of white
as wintertime scenes
form day and night.
A snowflake’s born
as the skies release
allowing them flight
to a moment’s peace.
Landing implanting
the pattern of love
hidden in Christmas
and fell from above.
The season of snow
as crystalline white
creates our dreams
a wonderful sight.
Heartbeats blessings
are found in time
hidden in Christmas
within our mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 3,  2021

Passing Winter’s Sun

On a road to winter
there may be signs
seasonal settings
and other designs.
Sunshine shining
on through the way
a glimpse of winter
time’s gone astray.
Passing winter’s sun
on a road of style
gives us a glance
and also a smile.
Glimmering beauty
the sun gives a view
passing on and on
from then thereunto.
It might seem like
a Christmas drive
passing winter’s sun
to somehow arrive.
The clouds may seem
like glowing cotton
as sunshine above
is not forgotten.
Time finds a way
to display a sight
found as a window
within its sunlight.
When on a drive
maybe having fun
give the sky a smile
passing winter’s sun.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 3,  2021

Beyond The Cold

Stages of a day
may surely form
scenes of a book
pages of a storm.
Maybe of desire
or ones emotion
scented a second
a wintery notion.
Days may begin
a journey’s hue
beyond the cold
and wintery view.
Seasons bestow
their living ways
maybe times of
Christmas days.
Many memories
that times unfold
may hold smiles
beyond the cold.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 4,  2021

Moon’s Premise

It begins a phase
a scenic hello
predicting scenes
to then bestow.
A moon’s premise
a page is turned
to form a night
that is discerned.
It might be seen
as day moves on
a moon’s premise
just like a song.
Within the time
it might display
in sky of blue
from day to day.
Telling of dreams
it will give you
in dark of night
a wondrous view.
It may give light
to help you see
shining so bright
for you and me.
It might be seen
as endless words
nighttime dreams
of his and hers.
This round orb
may seem as eyes
telling a tale of
a moon’s premise.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 4,  2021

Echoes Voice

Distant bridges
speak of time
such as echoes
of the mind.
A passing voice
might just be
as voice of love
with history.
It may be sights
as red or green
as echoes voice
like a dream.
Bridges crossed
might become
wordy memoirs
a distant sun.
We might begin
another view
as echoes voice
is thereunto.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 5,  2021

Essence of Time

Holiday greetings
seasons of snow
Christmas scenery
times do bestow.
Lights all lit up
with red and green
an essence of time
becomes a dream.
Snow laden trees
display a design
formed to embrace
a wonderful time.
Like a painting
a portrait of style
an essence of time
gives us a smile.
It might look cold,
but be so warm
with a Christmassy
essence of charm.
Look for the soul
within the sights
wonderful scenes
of Christmas lights.
You might pass by
a house of design
that holds a dream
an essence of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 5,  2021

Haiku
for Feb 6,  2021

Life is like flowers
as sometimes it will blossom,
but without beauty.

When trimming a hedge
it’s important to know how.
or it might look bad.

Living in a dream,
life can become a nightmare
that sadly unfolds.

Moments remembered
might be the hardest seconds
that passed by like wind.

Leaning out too far
you might just fall overboard,
so learn how to swim.

Wisdom of a fool
might come a little later
after it’s needed.

Changing a lightbulb
might discover stupidity
putting in the old.

Sleeping at the wheel
you might find yourself walking
if you crash the car.

Tomorrow’s lessons
might come as a mystery
with more things to learn.

Shadows of a dream
can often look like nightmares
hidden in our mind.

Minds of connections
may be a bit cross wired
with much confusion.

Looking out windows
you might see your reflection
found within a breeze.

Having the answers
will not always be the best,
for you need know them.

The breath of a bird
cannot be heard in the sky,
but you might see it.

Limitless moments
come as the echoes of life
that go on and on.

Confusions doorways
are often marked real clearly,
but not understood.

Hearing a bell ring
may mean someone’s at the door,
or you’re hearing things.

Time is a puzzle
that many lose the pieces
and then need more time.

Traveling down paths
that time has whittled clearly
might lead you astray.

Yesterdays ventures
could become our reflections
that need to find end.

Trendy perspectives
might be old hat ideas
we’re needing to stop.

Beyond a skyline
a new day is beginning
as one is ending.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 6,  2021

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

LOL I almost completely forgot that
this is Sunday.  Being retired and stuck
at home often makes every day to seem
the same 🙂  Anyways,  here I am once
again with more rambling.  It’s been a
circus here.  Do you remember my post
of the snowplows getting stuck in our
driveway because they drove off of it?
Well,  they did it again LOL.  Now we
have 2 deep trenches in front of our
house.  I just got off of the phone with
our landlord and he told me this spring
or summer when ever the snow is gone
he’ll send them down to fix their mess.
So until then I told him to tell them to
not send that enormous plow again to
plow what a small truck with plow on it
can do without much trouble LOL.  He
said he’ll pass along the message,  but
right now he’s in a bad way and needs
some prayer.  He has a mass on his left
lung that he is going in the hospital
to have removed in the next few days.
Calvin (our landlord) is a couple of
years older than Judy and I.  We have
become family.  He said after he gets
done with surgery he will come and
have a cup of coffee with us.  I worry
about him,  but I’m sure that God is
watching over him.  OK,  next topic 🙂
It’s been a little cold the past few days.
Yep,  and our nights have been in the
single digits.  We’ve had a few nights
of 3 F degrees and thereabouts LOL.
It’s 16 F degrees right now at 5 PM
and the low for tonight is supposed to
be 8 F.  We’re expecting 8 to 13 inches
of snow Tuesday.  So I reckon we will
go shopping tomorrow (Monday) so
we won;t have to drive in it.  Of course
we’ve driven in it before without any
troubles,  but why do it if you don’t
need to.  LOL I do though love to
take pictures and videos of our drives
to town when it’s snowing,  but not
much fun for Judy hehehe.  There’s
not much going on in our neck of the
woods or snow as it is this moment 🙂
Nope,  the boys are fast asleep in the
floor between Judy and I,  but I’m sure
that all that would be needed to say
to wake them would be TREATS or
Let’s Go.  They love to get treats just
like I am guessing any dog or for that
matter hehehe person.  They also love
to go for car rides,  but here lately it
has been too cold to bring them with
us,  so they have to stay home.  I’ll
say I’m sorry boys,  you cannot go
with us and open the doggy gate to
the living room and they both head
for their crates and lie down.  They
are always ecstatic when we get home
so I’ll let them out and they’ll come
and run around and jump  and play.
Then as soon as Judy and I begin to
walk towards the house,  they come
running.  They’re good boys hehehe,
when they wanna be.  That’s about all
I can think of at this moment to tell
ya.  God has been good to us as He
always has been.  We feel blessed to
have all that we have as well as each
other.  Yes,  God has protected us
and sent many angels to watch over
us as well as allowed many spirits to
be with us and protect us and guide
us.  We have our fair share of pains
and struggles,  but for the most part
we’re doing well.  Thank You God
for watching over us as You always
have and have taken care of us. We
thank You.  AMEN.  Now I believe
it’s time for me to be looking back
over all that I’ve written here to see
if I can find a good word or phrase
that I can use for the title for today’s
brand new poem.  So,  it’s away I go
to that place of my recollections that
I like to call RECOLLECT VILLE 🙂
I think I may have found me a decent
title a few lines back and now after
checking,  I see that the one word has
not been used yet by itself and so it
looks like it will work.  Here goes…

Blessed

Now and then
we might dream
of many ways
a timeless scene.
We might even
hope and pray
for much better
on another day.
Yet, we’re blessed
to have and feel
seasons sights
that times reveal.
Blessed moments
blessed sights
days of wonders
dreams in nights.
Life and times
of blessed arrays
from God above
for us to gaze.
So be thankful
for every breath
for you surely
have been blessed.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 31,  2021
There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even a bit of my rambling 🙂
Hopefully I’ve put a smile on your face
or at least dimmed the frown a little bit.
It looks like I’ve told you all that I can
think of now to tell ya other than what
I tell you almost every week and that is,
I wrote some more poems and haiku 🙂
Yep,  10 more poems,  but none of them
are Christmas poems.  maybe next week.
I also wrote 22 more haiku for all of the
haiku lovers out there.  I hope you can
find 1 or 2 of either or both that you
like.  Now I do believe it’s time for me
to begin my search for that silly hardly
elusive off switch,  but not before I wish
you a blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Now,
where is that confounded off switch at
this time?  Looking around the room
at all of its regular hiding spots hehehe.
LOL I saw ya,  peeking out of the box
of lens wipes I have sitting to the left
of me :).  Will you ever learn to stay
still hehehe?  But then if ya did that,
I would be a longer time finding you
which would make me finishing with
my journal a long term voyage LOL.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Take Care

Life is a window
light shines through
giving us chances
to seek a good view.
Looking beyond
what all that we see
moments in time
become our history.
Take care of time
with love and care
and hold on tightly
to a breath of air.
Within a heart
lives love divine
that is numbered
within our time.
It forms a moment
time to breathe
and then a second
time to leave.
Love still lives on
in a spirit’s smile
as light and love
walks down an aisle.
Finding a heartbeat
within a prayer
is how it should be
so always take care.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 25,  2021

Life of Silence

Shadows of time
reflect in our view
as life moves on
from old to anew.
Seasonal windows
open and close
a life of silence
that time bestows.
 As books of ages
pages become seen
words of a window
or timeless dream.
The life of silence
is like a phase
going on and on
within distant days.
The tiniest pond
might show a sight
as a life of silence
daylight and night.
Seasons changing
display designs
often as an echo
our memory finds.
Locate the peace
found deep within
and let to flow
as a seasonal wind.
Now is a moment
maybe intense
yet can maybe
be a life of silence.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 26,  2021

Winters Past

Things we remember
and times we recall
might be of winter
as snowflakes fall.
Found as moments
that time may repeat
with winters past
snow beneath feet.
Centered around life
of a distant array
scenes become dreams
of yet another day.
Our own perceptions
might be as books
pages of our visions
with so many looks.
Read on with a story
and find the words
of the winters past
a lifetime begirds.
Seeming a reflection
that our shadows cast
life can be a mirror
within winters past.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 26,  2021

Waiting For Spring

So many winters
become as a glow
while oh so many
are tired of snow.
Moments we see
might only form
within our minds
that times adorn.
Waiting for spring
as winter subsides
might be a thing
of impatient rides.
Ridden as a bike
pedals to churn
winter becomes a
season to learn.
Learning waiting
for spring to begin
so many enjoy the
wintertime wind.
Watching the snow
landing thereunto
waiting for spring
to come into view.
Yet it is better
to joyfully sing
and be patient
waiting for spring.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 26,  2021

Forms of Winter

Cold winds blowing
evening displays
scents of wintertime
in wonderful ways.
Peace is perception
created in time
as forms of winter
a timeless design.
Many will only see it
as a cold breeze
that blows so briskly
in evenings trees.
Becoming windows
for us to view
finding a doorway
to then thereunto.
There may be a barn
the color of red
showing in the snow
a story that’s said.
Words of emotions
so many sights
become as visions
in days and nights.
The sky may choose
a cloudy phase
that displays breezes
with times to gaze.
Life is as a painter
a poet’s mentor
so often as a story
forms of winter.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 27,  2021

Driving On

Roads we travel
might have holes
wheels discerning
our daily goals.
When driving on
roads may change
times we travel
becoming strange.
Tires may blow
and leave us there
on roads of time
with just a prayer.
It’s in those days
that we need God
to help us drive
and help us trod.
Finding peace
throughout time
when driving on
a road’s design.
Look for truth
and look for fact
when driving on
to there and back.
Find the blessings
through the grays
when driving on
to future days.
Don’t let the past
that was so wrong
to become today
when driving on.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 27,  2021

Kiss of Eve

The sun may set
and leave a view
in a point in time
of pink and blue.
It may show sign
the sky is awake
viewed in the eve
eyes can partake.
Night will come
and bring a gaze
as the pages turn
to another phase.
We might dream
of a distant sight
as a kiss of eve
the start of night.
It might display
wondrous scenes
as scented kisses
found as dreams.
Time stands still
or so it may look
the kiss of eve
a dreamer’s book.
Stars may come
and bring delight
twinkling shining
deep in the night.
Creating a stage
a web to weave
as magical phases
with kiss of eve.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 28,  2021

Windows of The Past

Places we remember
might still live on
within our heartbeats
just like a song.
Moments emotions
become of a time
windows of the past
as rhythm and rhyme.
Minutes seem seconds
as hours pass by
when life is a window
of hello and goodbye.
Passion’s a snowflake
that falls in a breeze
as winter unleashes
some snow filled trees.
A scent remembered
as a time and place
windows of the past
as a scenic embrace.
It holds fast a time
that we remember
scenes within dreams
of a burning ember.
It might even display
a stage of emotion
windows of the past
as a snowy ocean.
Waves of a rhythm
and shadows to cast
are as our memories
windows of the past.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 28,  2021

Mirages of Love

Dreams we dream
of sights to see
might be mirages
of you and me.
Like a lighthouse
of passing days
a mirage of love
is great to gaze.
It may seem alive
the distant view
as a place in time
our eyes accrue.
Scenes reflections
become a sight
just like mirages
hopeful delight.
Seasons of sights
from up above
shine in our mind
mirages of love.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 29,  2021

Crispness Cold

Roads of winter
with snow upon
provide a path
to travel on.
Placing a stage
of winter white
to drive upon
day and night.
Scenic windows
show themselves
on the road of
living shelves.
A journey’s life
begins a phase
when we drive
to future days.
Wintery smiles
our times behold
display signs of
crispness cold.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 29,  2021

Haiku
for Jan 30,  2021

Seconds are counted
when minutes become boring
creating a void.

Hearing thunderstorms
and seeing the sky light up
speaks of its journey.

The sight of winter
is as a snowflake falling
in a gentle breeze.

Trials become tools
as life continues onwards
with more things to learn.

Years become minutes
that we remember so well
and some not so much.

Counting our blessings
can help to fade miseries
when within a storm.

Traveling mindsets
can create a bumpy road
from the confusion.

Things that irritate
can become as motivators
to make us to move.

Trivial moments
can become mountains of life
when they are ignored.

When leaning too far
you may be without footing
and fall to the floor.

Sentimental scenes
can create anchors in life
that might hold us back.

Living for a time
can become as a harness
that prevents movement.

Today can be growth
or it can be wasted time,
for it’s up to us.

Pages of a book
may hold realities stories
within the binders.

Ecstasy of love
might become our memories
of a life’s regret.

Thinking too deeply
can form a mental chasm
that becomes endless.

The links of a chain
become either as a fence
or a bikes motion.

Scenes we encompass
can often hold mysteries
within their beauty.

Clouds that drift above
create their own perception
for us to conceive.

The leaves of autumn
are the changes in colors
that are life and death.

Faces of a lie
are formed as seconds tick on
and the truth unveils.

Speaking to quickly
many might not perceive your words
and only hear sounds.

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 30,  2021

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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

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

Imagine

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

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 24,  2021

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

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

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

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

Moonlight’s Song

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

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 18,  2021

Whisper To Me

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

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 19,  2021

Looks Like Dreams

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

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 19,  2021

January Roads

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

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 19,  2021

Winter Still Speaks

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

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 20,  2021

Winter’s Shine

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

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 21,  2021

Bridge Across

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

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 21,  2021

Tomorrows Reprise

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

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 22,  2021

Peace Stands Still

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

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 22,  2021

Times We Recall

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

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 23,  2021

Haiku
for Jan 23,  2021

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 23,  2021

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&
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&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
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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 🙂
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Ben Geurts Drawing Art site
http://www.drawingart.net
and Old Fashioned Christmas site
http://www.anoldfashionedchristmas.com/
My Animal’s Greetings site below
http://www.animalsgreetings.com/
One of my friends sites below
http://christianpraise.net/
and once again the poetry contest at
Whisperpoetry
http://www.whisperpoetry.com/
http://www.blueturtlecrossing.com/
Me on YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

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

Different Picture

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

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 10,  2021

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

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

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

Thought Becomes

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

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 5,  2021

Moment’s Mind

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

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 7,  2021

Train of Thought

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

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 7,  2021

Stop To Breathe

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

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 8,  2021

Flying in Dreams

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

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 8,  2021

Ocean of Memories

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

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9,  2021

December Sky

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

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9,  2021

Holding Tightly

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

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9,  2021

Evening’s Shine

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

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9,  2021

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

Haiku
for Jan 9,  2021

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 9,  2021

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&
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&
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&
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1726083233
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1791399509
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1095040987
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B087SHBYT9
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B088GJFM21
and if you want to buy them all
or maybe the kindle versions,  you can
do that on my author page below 🙂
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
http://www.animalsgreetings.com/
One of my friends sites below
http://christianpraise.net/
and once again the poetry contest at
Whisperpoetry
http://www.whisperpoetry.com/
http://www.blueturtlecrossing.com/
Me on YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

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

Subsiding

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

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 3,  2021

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even a little of my rambling.
I fixed Judy and I some oatmeal for a
late breakfast.  OK,  it’s not late for us,
but it would be maybe for you hehehe.
We stay up late watching TV and doing
whatnot.  It’s our regular thing being
we’re both night owls LOL.  When you
have worked night shift for as many
years as I have you tend to get stuck in
that mode.  Judy also used to work the
evening and night shift quite a bit so
she’s like me.  We’re often up till 4 AM
watching game shows or cartoons LOL.
Of course the last few days I’ve been
going to bed by midnight or before
being I’ve been feeling peaked,  but as
of today I am feeling more like myself.
So that’s about all I have for ya other
than what I tell you nearly every week
and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems
and there are 5 Christmas poems in
the mix 🙂  I also wrote 22 more haiku
for all of the haiku lovers out there.
I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either
or both that you like.  Now with that
said I reckon it’s time for me to begin
my search for that hardly elusive off
switch,  but surely not before I wish
you a blessings filled New Year with
answers to prayer.  OK so where can
that ornery off switch be hiding at
this time?  It’s had an extra week to
find a hiding spot LOL.  Where oh
where can that thing be hehehehe?
Looking around the room high and
low.  Hmm,  nowhere to be seen 🙂
OH hahahaha,  I see ya,  posing in
front of my camera that is facing the
other direction.  So,  did you think
to set the timer on the camera or
were you just expecting me to find
you and take your picture hehehe?
Dream on dude,  dream on.  Try
a little harder on hiding next week.
Gotcha,  se ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Time Within Dreams

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 22,  2020

Christmas Belief

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 23,  2020

Memories

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 24,  2020

Moon So Round

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 26,  2020

Winter’s Desires

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 29,  2020

Dream Memoir

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 29,  2020

Sudden Views

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 30,  2020

Spirits Move

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

©Bill Pearce
Dec 30,  2020

Another Mind

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 31,  2020

For Me, For You

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

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 1,  2021

Haiku
for Jan 2,  2021

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

Trivial moments
become very important
in lost perspective.

Challenging a dream
to become reality
might become regret.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Seasons of shadows
are often our reflections
that we remember.

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

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

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

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

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

©By Bill Pearce
Jan 2,  2021

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

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

Bond Again

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 20,  2020

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

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

Swan Lake

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 11,  2020

Christmas Beginnings

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 12,  2020

Winter’s Escapade

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 12,  2020

Christmas Deer

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 14,  2020

Distant Memoirs

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 14,  2020

December Kiss

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 15,  2020

White as Winter

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 16,  2020

Country Christmas

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 18,  2020

Lights So Bright

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 18,  2020

Season of Snow

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 18,  2020

Haiku
for Dec 19,  2020

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 19,  2020

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ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

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

Excitedly Waiting

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 13,  2020

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

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

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

Playing in Snow

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

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 30,  2020

Winter’s Moon

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

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 30,  2020

A Winter Journey

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 1,  2020

Snowbird

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 1,  2020

Blessings of Christmas

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 1,  2020

December Minds

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 2,  2020

Making Snowballs

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 2,  2020

Scenic Reflections

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 3,  2020

Yarns of Christmas

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 4,  2020

Christmas Moon

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 5,  2020

Haiku
for Dec 5,  2020

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

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

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

Scenic mysteries
become as many doorways
within a journey.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Memorizing things
might become an irritant
that bothers others.

Scenes we discover
when pathways are uncovered
might leave mysteries.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

©By Bill Pearce
Dec 5,  2020

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