That Means

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

First off I want to say Happy Mother’s Day
to all of the moms and mainly to my mom.
I love you mom.  Thank you for being there
for us when we’ve needed you.  Judy is still
sleeping at this moment,  but when she wakes
I’ll fix us some breakfast.  It looks like today
will be a nice day from the looks of it outside
my window.  The high for today is supposed
to be 60 F and it’s 57 right now at 2:35 PM.
So,  it might not make the 60,  but that’s OK
with me.  Judy and I watched Buck Rogers
last night for a few hours.  I added the app
TUBI to our smart TV and we’ve been busy
watching Buck Rogers of the 25th Century
for the passed few nights LOL.  We’ve still
got many episodes yet to watch.  Time is
something we a lot of so we watch a lot of
TV along with our projects that we each
do.  Of course I write every day and Judy
here lately has crocheted quite a bit,  but
she also does painting and making crafts
as well as does a little bit of writing time
to time.  Me,  well I only do poetry and
photography that I also use to design and
create my poetry pictures.  Boring huh 🙂
Yeppers, I’m a boring person,  but I think
Judy kind of likes that about me hehehe.
Life in the country with the Pearce’s is like
watching the snow fall and the grass grow.
So,  what’s happening around this place?
Hmm,  well,  Benny is doing much better.
He has learned to use what teeth he has
left to chew his food and treats.  Yes he
had 10 bad teeth pulled but he still has
32 LOL the same amount as humans or
at least ones that have not lost any or
all which is my case hehehe.  Yeppers,
little Benny is doing well and Rocky is
also doing well.  He’s as ornery as ever.
He started getting into Judy’s yarn the
other day and I tried to pull him away
and he bit my thumb.  I’ll live,  but he
might not LOL.  No it’s OK.  Anyways
they are both asleep in the floor beside
me.  I might have to go and wash dishes
in a bit before I make Judy and I some
breakfast.  I think I’ll do that now 🙂
I’ll be back.  I’m back,  No it’s not a
Mother’s Day thing,  being I do all of
this also on Father’s Day.  Anyways,
Judy is still in bed.  I will wake her in
a bit although I just strolled in to ask
if she had taken her medicine that she
has to take before eating.  My daughter
just called to wish her a Happy Mother’s
Day and I took the phone in to her.  So,
she’s up 🙂  That means I’ll be headed
to the kitchen again after this is done
and fix us something to eat.  Yep,  this
place is exciting LOL,  NOT.  But I do
enjoy living out here.  It’s quiet out
here in the country.  God has blessed
us with each other and these little boys
of ours as well as family and friends
that have come into our lives.  God
has surely blessed our home.  We fill
His presence all around us as well as
the many angels and friendly spirits
that are watching over us.  Thank You
God  for all that You have done and
all that You will do.  AMEN.  Now I
do 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 good
word or phrase that I can use for the
title for today’s brand new poem and
so it’s away I go to that place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may
have found a workable title that I’ve
not used yet,  but the proof is in the
pudding LOL.  Here goes.

That Means

Thinking sinking
moments despair
many may think
they have no prayer.
Yet as a moment
passes us by
that means in life
shows Adonai.
He gives us hope
He gives us peace
that means at times
we need to cease.
Quit all the fighting
and arguing about
what that’s in ways
and what that’s out.
Look for the lessons
look for the tools
that many forget
and become the fools.
Find the rhythms
within living scenes
God given moments
found as that means.

©By Bill Pearce
May 9,  2021

Well there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even a little of my on
going rambling 🙂  I think I’ve told you
all that there is to tell other than what
I tell you every week and that is I wrote
some more poems and haiku.  Yeppers
10 more poems with 1 of them being sort
of Christmassy and 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 with that said
I believe it’s time for me to begin my
search for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a good and
truely blessings filled week.  Remember
Jesus loves you and we do too.  OK 🙂
now to find that silly off switch.  Hmm,
looking in the places it’s hidden once
or twice before.  Nope,  but hey,  my
battery tester seems to be moving on
its own LOL.  I just happened to look
down where I had moved my battery
tester and saw it sort of rocking back
and forth.  You still can’t stay still huh.
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 2
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Springtime Array

Grayish overcasts
depict and transform
sometimes into signs
that may seem forlorn.
A springtime array
in a midday overcast
can become a season
with a shadowy cast.
Seen as a photograph
found within the sky
as a springtime array
where seconds fly by.
Green grass below
with dandelions hue
combine all together
to create a great view.
Patterns of a hillside
as moments romance
with a springtime array
that begins to dance.
Spring is its music
that creates a display
bonded all together
 in a springtime array.

©By Bill Pearce
May 1,  2021

Evening Rain

Time is a morsel
that many extend
as an evening rain
a time to contend.
Seconds passing
become our view
raindrops falling
upon me and you.
Time in a distance
might seem to say
we better prepare
for a rainy day.
It may pass over,
but also may not
and rain heavily
on all we’ve got.
So look up above
and say a prayer
for help from God
as a breath of air.
Look for the good
in times you attain
and find blessings
in an evening rain.

©By Bill Pearce
May 3,  2021

Living Breathing

Amidst a day
may be a frame
as a photograph
in a windowpane.
Many a scene
becomes as time
living breathing
within the mind.
Love is a place
seconds bestow
as life and times
of to and fro.
Seeming alive
what we behold
living breathing
our eyes unfold.
Within a heart
may be grieving,
but there’s hope
living breathing.

©By Bill Pearce
May 3,  2021

Saturn’s Journey

Roads of travel
times we see
may have places
sights for free.
Scenes displayed
to far and wide
all the planets
a journey’s ride.
We might stop
and look a while
at the sights
that did compile.
There may be
a moon or two
Saturn’s orbit
within view.
We might find
a place to stand
beside the planet
oh so grand.
So many wires
hold in place
Saturn’s journey
time’s embrace.

©By Bill Pearce
May 4,  2021

Minds Pathways

Autumn’s colors
create a phase
a time and place
within the days.
Textured leaves
colors bright
emit a portion
of life’s delight.
Seeming roads
short and sweet
create a stage
for eyes to meet.
Forming breath
times to breathe
scenic pathways
eyes perceive.
Moments give
and open door
seasons scenes
we can explore.
Found as dreams
in many ways
life becomes as
minds pathways.

©By Bill Pearce
May 4,  2021

Summer Skies

Living scenes
become found
when we choose
to look around.
The sky above
within the blue
might be clouds
a whitish view.
They may hold
a moment’s rain
to fall down on
our windowpane.
Minutes heard
a summer song
may be moments
to sing along.
Living scenes
thrill our eyes
with a season’s
summer skies.

©By Bill Pearce
May 4,  2021

Within Your Mind

In fields running
times might sway
creating patches
of a season’s day.
June unto July
a summer dream
opens a window
to a scented scene.
Through the mind
we might envision
a timeless sight
within decision.
Heartbeats beat
to seasons of suns
passionate times
rhythms of drums.
Life is a doorway
with windows too
that may be fields
of seasons to view.
Look on beyond
what now can find
and envision it
within your mind.

©By Bill Pearce
May 5,  2021

Morning Breeze

Dawn’s arrival
is such a sight
with beginnings
a scene’s delight.
An ocean breeze
a scene of time
as our memories
within the mind.
They come to life
as ships and sails
a morning breeze
that time entails.
Within a frame
a camera’s view
sunlight shines
a day brand new.
Birds might fly
in many scenes
within the waves
inside of dreams.
A passionate life
that gently roles
becomes a sea
with many goals.
Creating stories
we can believe,
it all begins as a
morning breeze.

©By Bill Pearce
May 6,  2021

Photographic Times

The passing of ages
becomes as a place
as the times we find
with a scenic face.
It may be an echo
of a life yesterday
photographic times
a reflected array.
Seeming as dreams
with photography
within the pictures
you once again see.
Photographic ages
as life’s pages turn
unfolding memories
for us to discern.
As time comes alive
with a photograph
it also unleashes
times from the past.
So a mere moment
can become rhymes
about an old barn’s
photographic times.

©By Bill Pearce
May 7,  2021

Winter Journeys

Traveled roads
distant minds
winter journeys
snow designs.
Rolling wheels
timeless scenes
that of winter
in our dreams.
We might see
snowflakes fall
upon the trees
standing tall.
There might be
a time or two
seeming as a
Christmas view.
A timeless path
a road to drive
becomes a time
that’s so alive.
Wheels of life
enhance a sight
winter journeys
snow of white.

©By Bill Pearce
May 7,  2021

Haiku
for May 8,  2021

Patience forms minutes
from seconds that pass us by
and create chances.

Scenes that we may see
might only be illusions
of a wishing well.

Throughout the seasons
there may be some reflections
that are reminders.

Life is a doorway
with many views to partake
with many choices.

Green leaves of summer
will become colors of life
that death intervenes.

Living on the edge
you might trip and fall over
and land on your head.

Through a small mouse hole
you might only see a mouse
where it sees a home.

Time’s always ticking
even when we are sleeping
so use it wisely.

Before and after
are always joined with right now
as then fades away.

Trivial moments
can become many problems
if they are ignored.

Seasons in the sun
often portray many smiles
that might be sunburns.

Impatient efforts
might cause more problems than good,
so learn some patience.

The pages of a book
might have a few memories
dog-eared for reason.

Sheltered emotions
can become as dynamite
if they’re gone un checked.

Years may pass us by
leaving regretful heartache
that could of been fixed.

Time is not a clock,
but a clock displays the time
that minutes procure.

Doorways and windows
become passages in life
fueled by our choices.

Scented illusions
can become our reality
deep inside our minds.

Joining ones fighting
needs you to know the reason
if it’s good or bad.

Tomorrow’s turnstile
might need a little greasing
with lessons you learned.

Giving up the ship
might be a premature act
that still had chances.

Harboring hatred
for ones you know little of
displays ignorance.

©By Bill Pearce
May 8,  2021

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Times That We Fell

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s looking to be a rainy day today as
the clouds  come floating through.  Yep
it’s springtime.  I love the rain.  I love it
when it rains and there’s thunder and
lighting.  That’s the stuff that helps me
to write and also to relax.  Yes of course
I love snow too,  for it also has a way of
delivering peace to my heart and mind.
Anyways,  its those things along with the
sunny days and all the changes that help
me to think and create.  A versatile mind
comes from a variety of existence.  So on
with my rambling LOL.  Benny was able
to get in to see the vet Thursday morning
early about his bad teeth and they had
to extract 10 teeth.  Of course being  dogs
have 42 teeth,  he still has 32 so he will be
OK.  He has already begun chewing stuff.
LOL Think of it,  we as human have only
32 teeth,  or at least the ones that have
not had them pulled or what not hehehe.
They also found that Benny is diabetic
as his blood sugar was at 400,  so the lil
guy is now on insulin and they prescribed
a couple of prescriptions to help him to
heal from the teeth extraction’s.  He has
arthritis and we’re giving him shots for
that as well as his diabetes.  Poor little
guy.  You can tell he takes after his mom
and dad  LOL.  Judy has the diabetes
and I have arthritis and missing teeth 🙂
We’re one big happy family hehehehe.
Benny has one more vet visit coming this
Thursday for a glucose reading and such,
but other than that our week is not that
eventful.  Of course we’ll be heading to
town to get some groceries that we’ve
run out of,  but not much other than
that.  It’s supposed to rain Wednesday
and we can use the rain,  being we are
on well water 🙂  I love it out here in
the country.  I hated living in the city
being that you have very little privacy
in the city.  There are some problems
with living in the country though such
as town is 8 miles away and the Pizza
Hut will not deliver this far out of town.
Bummer LOL.  Oh well,  there’s good
and bad in any view.  It just depends
on how we’re viewing it.  We can look
for the good or nit-pick on the bad that
is often just a moment.  Life is a mixed
up bundle of moments good and bad
that work for one another,  for without
the bad,  the good often goes unnoticed.
Yep,  we might hate all those miserable
times that we fell on our face,  but they
might of been needed to teach us. I’ve
fell on my face more times than I can
count hehehe.  So I use my mistakes
as words for poetry 🙂  God has pulled
me through each problem and helped
me to become stronger,  maybe not in
health,  but in mind.  God’s hands are
always over us protecting us from the
evils that could do us harm.  He knows
what we can handle and sends help to
us when He sees we are in dire need of
a helping hand.  We’re very thankful
for all of the angels and spirits that
watch over us and guide us.  Thank
You God for always knowing what’s
best for us and being there for us 🙂
AMEN.  Now I do believe it’s time
for me to be taking a little trip 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 of
today’s new poem.  So it’s away I go
to that place of my recollection that
I always like to call RECOLLECT
VILLE.  I think I may have found
a fairly decent title 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…

Times That We Fell

So many problems
found hand to hand
might seem a beach
without any sand.
Oceans of hopeful
can often be scenes
with empty wells of
nightmarish dreams.
Formed perspectives
our times interweave
can be of the greater
if we will believe.
Losing negativity
and finding the good
the times that we fell
we misunderstood.
Seeing the lessons
we learned from pain
finding the rainbow
that’s after the rain.
Open your eyes up
on life’s carrousel
and find the lessons
in times that we fell.

©By Bill Pearce
May 2,  2021

There ya go 🙂  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even my rambling a little bit 🙂
The clouds have cleared up a little bit or
at least it seems like it by my view outside.
It’s 57 F degrees right now and supposed
to get down to 29 F by tomorrow morning.
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.
Yep,  10 poems with one being a little bit
Christmassy.  Also I wrote 22 more haiku
for all of the haiku lovers out there 🙂  I
hope you are able to find 1 or 2 of either
of both that you like.  So now I believe
it’s time for me to begin my search for
that hardly elusive off switch,  but surely
not before I wish you a truly blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you
and we do too.  Now,  where can that
ornery off switch be trying to hide this
time?  Hmm,  looking in all of its many
regular hiding spots hehehe.  Hmm,  is
there a breeze in here?  I wonder why the
light over my head is swinging.  Oh for
heaven’s sake,  I see ya dangling from
the cheap chandelier LOL.  Almost a
Tarzan moment huh hehehehehehehe.
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 2
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Morning’s Glow

Waves of morning
create a style
a venturous view
sights to compile.
Seen on a beach
waves a crashing
a morning’s glow
is dimly flashing.
Whispering words
of times storybook
a glowing horizon
deserving a look.
A stage is created
as waves rolling in
forming a memory
of time and again.
Search your heart
for a place in time
as a morning glow
that’s oh so divine.
It might be a sight
on a beach faraway
that you remember
of a so distant day.
Find that memory
and let it to grow
becoming real as
a morning’s glow.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 23,  2021

Train Tracks of Time

Memories upon us
become as a path
train tracks of time
as shadows we cast.
Minutes chugging
as choo choo trains
creating journeys
each second attains.
Becoming artwork
of year after year
train tracks of time
that many endear.
You may see things
that jar your mind
helping you recall
a momentous time.
A time that lives on
in seasons of style
found on the rails
of mile after mile.
An endless journey
to then and beyond
train tracks of time
that go on and on.
Breathing as a life
that seconds pursue
the train becomes
our old and anew.
Memories living
as times intertwine
becoming shadows
train tracks of time.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 26,  2021

Frosty Memoirs

Wintertime brings
some snowy scenes
frosty memoirs
as seasonal dreams.
Found as minutes
with a holiday song
of Christmas snow
sung on and on.
Wonderful scenes
of magical sights
a seasonal flair
in days and nights.
Holiday moments
become enhanced
created when the
snowflakes danced.
You may perceive
a moment or two
creating sights
that thrive in you.
Wintertime words
of written designs
frosty memoirs
as seasonal rhymes.
You may find that
time transcends
frosty memoirs
four legged friends.
You may see dogs
as true little stars
standing watching
frosty memoirs.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 26,  2021

Destinations Beyond

Beyond the distant hills
there may be illusions
that times might show
as a life’s confusions.
Predestined journeys
through a timeless door
might be new pathways
that we need explore.
Maybe with reflections
of our yesterdays stride
destinations beyond us
that live deep inside.
Maybe as roadways
with pavement of gray
withered by the miles
of each passing day.
A yellow stripe showing
where you’re to drive
on destinations beyond
where time stays alive.
There may be a sight
that makes you to yawn
which seems as a dream
destinations beyond.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 27,  2021

Uphill Strolls

Walks of a moment
can become a thrill
even if they seem as
to be more up hill.
The thrill of a climb
or an uphill stride
can create blessings
that live deep inside.
Venturous heartbeats
become as a glance
with an uphill stroll
as a song and dance.
Sung as a reflection
of our inner feelings
as an uphill stroll
beneath sky ceilings.
Green grass of time
might tell of a tale
of days that exposed
what seconds prevail.
Seasons of scenes
created with emotion
walking in a way
that time is an ocean.
Look for the sights
with wonderful goals
blessings from God
as uphill strolls.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 27,  2021

Desired Reflections

Memories beckon
a time and place
desired reflections
our hearts embrace.
There may be snow
of a small amount
laid on a pathway
telling an account.
Maybe in April
as time melts away
desired reflections
remember a day.
Words of a story
may speak of time
recounting photos
desired sublime.
You may see life
as a friend walking
words of a way
a season is talking.
Telling us a tale
of many directions
found remembered
desired reflections.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 28,  2021

Raging Waters

Thoughts can expose
a stormy memory
of a time long gone
that is now history.
Raging perspectives
flowing as a time
waters of yesterday
may be as a rhyme.
Seen as reflections
of what lives inside
as raging waters
our baggage applies.
When not letting go
of a time and place
you might discover
an old withered face.
It might have a scar
deep in the skin
raging on and on
beginning to end.
Turn loose the pain
of yesterdays stride
letting raging waters
to no longer reside.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 28,  2021

Summer of Gold

Waves of morning
crashing ashore
display the sounds
that I so adore.
Sunlight shining
as a perfect star
beaming brightly
from near to afar.
Seasonal sunshine
glistening bright
then by evening
speaking of night.
Telling a story
of timeless tales
as summer of gold
in bright details.
Scenes come alive
as waves roll in
leaving their mark
rolling out again.
Windows of life
so gently unfold
forming a picture
a summer of gold.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 29,  2021

Spring Awakens

A small bike rider
that time beholds
becomes the view
when life unfolds.
Spring awakens
becoming a view
living memories
timeless so true.
Wheels a rolling
time moves along
spring awakens
a scenery song.
Sung as memoirs
words of a time
a little bike rider
becomes a rhyme.
Written as stories
traveling views
spring awakens
what time ensues.
Minutes passing
becoming a phase
as spring awakens
wonderful days.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 29,  2021

Hidden Minds

Seasons of sights
hidden and not
unleash desires
a little or a lot.
Stages changing
become a glance
as hidden minds
song and dance.
Time is an artist
painting away
hidden designs
from day to day,
Scenes of life
in a minute scale
becomes a sight
a timeless detail.
Hidden views
a house may be
moments in time
real hard to see.
Seasons of style
wonderful times
might exist in
hidden minds.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 30,  2021

Haiku
for Apr 30,  2021

Beneath our anger
there might be an illusion
stoking the fire.

Temptations of life
can become fuel for moments
that we might regret.

Throughout history
time tends to repeat itself
in the things not learned.

A field’s emotions
may seem as nonexistent,
but the grasses tell.

Time is a river
that flows as a moment’s mind
discovering pathways.

Stages of actors
perform in our memories
creating new views.

Trails we discover
might have a few thorns on them
that may slow us down.

Now’s just a moment
that will soon be history
so do your very best.

Open mindedness
allows new ways to view things
that could be better.

Thriving as fire
life can become persistent
igniting more flames.

Flowers of springtime
awaken as winter fades
and loses its grasp.

Lost within nowhere
somewhere is always around
that’s needing a name.

Pages of a book
might have a lot of numbers
the same as our lives.

Thinking too deeply
can unleash many monsters
into your shadows.

Searching for answers
in a question filled array
can create problems.

Windows of our minds
can often need some cleaning,
for filth has cluttered them.

Behind a doorway
might be a hidden monster
in form of your mind.

Trivial troubles
can become mountains in time
if we ignore them.

Many passing clouds
can become as memories
that you imagine.

Limited footsteps
might be from too much caution
and not stepping out.

Now is just a page
in our book of living minds
filled with many thoughts.

Becoming yourself
needs you to step out in life
and learn who you are.

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 30,  2021

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More Pictures

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

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

More Pictures

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 25,  2021

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

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

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

Golden Shadows

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 17,  2021

Winds of Desire

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 19,  2021

Days of Color

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 20,  2021

Times and Places

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 20,  2021

Sleeping Seas

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 20,  2021

Lost in Sensation

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 20,  2021

Into The Void

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 21,  2021

Glimmers of Peace

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 22,  2021

Just a Story

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 22,  2021

Midsummer Moon

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 23,  2021

Haiku
for Apr 24,  2021

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

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

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

Seasonal journeys
are as pathways perceptions
filled with desires.

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

Legions of problems
often follow dirty deeds
created by you.

Scenes we remember
become shadows in our mind
seeming illusions.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 24,  2021

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I’m Sure

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

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

I’m Sure

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 18,  2021

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Dreams and Illusions

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 13,  2021

Breathing Again

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 13,  2021

Summer’s Effigy

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 13,  2021

Remembering

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 13,  2021

Believed

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 14,  2021

Adventures Door

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 14,  2021

Within a Picture

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 14,  2021

Fluffy and White

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 15,  2021

Manifest

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 15,  2021

Scenery Summer

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 16,  2021

Haiku
for Apr 16,  2021

Limitless heartbeats
are heard within the ocean
as rhythmical waves.

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

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

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

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

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

Seasons of lifestyles
are often in our windows
within memories.

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

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

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

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

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

Emotional ties
can form vines of deception
and entangle you.

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

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

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

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

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

Threads of desire
can sew together moments
that time unravels

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

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

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 16,  2021

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Waking Up

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

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

Waking Up

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 11,  2021

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

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 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 🙂

Time is Artwork

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 5,  2021

Distant Destiny

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 5,  2021

The Mind Alone

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 6,  2021

Tomorrow’s Theme

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 7,  2021

Stages Depictions

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 7,  2021

Moodscape Sublime

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 8,  2021

Quietly Breathing

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 8,  2021

Winter Remembered

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 8,  2021

Wheels in Snow

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 9,  2021

Cold Memories

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 9,  2021

Haiku
for Apr 10,  2021

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Sequences combined
can create many portals
as doorways of time.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 10,  2021

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My Own

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

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

My Own

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 4,  2021

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

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

P.S  A link to our brand new books
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 🙂

Life as a Stage

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

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 29,  2021

Scenic Silence

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

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 29,  2021

Roads We Find

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

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 29,  2021

Tranquil Blue

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

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 30,  2021

Upon a Pier

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

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 30,  2021

Endeavors

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

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 31,  2021

Shore of Peace

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

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 31,  2021

Summer Reflections

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 1,  2021

Met On Line

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 1,  2021

Waters of Solitude

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 2,  2021

Haiku
for Apr 2,  2021

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

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

Pages of a journal
can become alive again
within memories.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

©By Bill Pearce
Apr 2,  2021

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&
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&
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&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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&
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 🙂

Help To Forget

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been yet another bizarre week to
open its window to let in confusion 🙂
Yeppers,  It rained and snowed a little
yesterday and it’s snowing again now.
The snow has been melting,  but it’s
trying to make a comeback,  though it
is with a weak effort LOL.  The days
are bouncing around from 60 degrees
to 30 degrees LOL,  but of course the
nights are colder than that.  Judy just
looked out and saw that it’s snowing
heavier now and I went and stuck my
camera out our front door and did a
little video and took a picture of it 🙂
Sometimes I could swear the weather
is mentally challenged or bipolar LOL.
It goes back and forth.  I just wish it
would making a freaking decision and
stick with it LOL.  Oh well,  life goes
on.  The boys are doing well.  We’ve
got them a checkup scheduled for next
month.  Rocky has a few what seems
to be little warts or something on his
body and we want to make sure it’s
not something that needs taken care
of,  because if it is,  we want to take
care of it now if we are able.  He’s
otherwise as feisty as always hehehe.
Benny though has seemed to not be
as energetic as he has been,  but he
is getting old.  Still we want to have
the vet to check them over to see if
there is anything we can do to help
them to feel better.  They are our lil
boys and we love them.  Yep,  they
keep us entertained.  So what else is
going on around this place?  Nothing
much LOL.  Nope,  we live a rather
mundane lifestyle LOL.  Each and
every day is pretty much the same as
the days before aside from a few little
 changes here and there.  People ask
me how’s your weekend going and I
tell them,  it’s the weekend,  I wasn’t
aware of it LOL.  I’m fairly sure that
if you are also retired and disabled,
you may possibly see it as we do 🙂
We just look for the good in life and
try to focus on that.  We have our lil
hobbies that keep us busy as well as
our many favorite TV programs.  It
can always be worse,   but it’s better
for me to look for the good not the
bad.  LOL I know sometimes the bad
is staring at us right in the face,  but
we can choose to change our views
or perspectives and find the blessings.
Yeppers,  find the giggles in the oops.
Sometimes a little silliness can help
to forget about the sadness or to at
least smile a little.  Judy spends a lot
of time trying not to look at me when
I’m being silly,  because she might
have an accident LOL.  We are still
doing well.  God has kept His mighty
Hands over us protecting us as well
as the many angels and spirits that
watch over us and guide us.  Thank
You God for always being with us
and never letting us down.  AMEN.
Now I do believe it’s time for me to
read back on all that I’ve written
here to see if I can find me a good
word or phrase that I can use for a
title for today’s brand new poem.
So,  it’s away I go to that lil place
of my recollections that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I Think I may have found a fairly
decent title about a quarter 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…

Help To Forget

Time is a doorway
with many views
filled with windows
choices to choose.
Yet many moments
may not be so good
and only display
a bad neighborhood.
Open up your eyes
and find the peace
found in a portal
of timeless release.
Use the mistakes
of your yesterdays
to become as lessons
in so many ways.
Locate the silliness
in sadness you met
and use it as a tool
to help to forget.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 28,  2021

There ya go.  I hope that you liked the
poem and maybe even my rambling 🙂
I never have a clue of what I will write
about until I begin writing.  It’s just as
much a surprise to me as it may be to
you LOL.  OK maybe not as much of
a surprise,  but you know what I mean.
Anyways,  I can’t think of anything else
to tell you other than what I tell you
nearly every week and that is,  I wrote
 some more poems and haiku.  Yeppers
I wrote 10 more poems and 22 more
haiku for all of the haiku lovers out
there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like.  Now with
that said I reckon it’s time for me to
begin my search for that hardly elusive
off switch,  but not before I wish you
a most wondeful blessing filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we
do too.  Now,  where can that ornery
off switch be trying to hide this time?
Hmm and hmm again hehehe.  Where
can that thing be?  Aha,  I see ya you
silly thing.  Trying hide behind my K2
meter that is right in front of me isn’t
to bright hehehe.  I mean,  it’s right
in FRONT of me and you continue
to peek from behind which gives you
away LOL.  Find a better hiding spot.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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 🙂

Lines Upon Lines

Time is a roadway
with stories to tell
of lines upon lines
to places to dwell.
Giving directions
of so many views
roadways become
old and new news.
Lines upon lines
in life’s direction
become as a guide
to our connection.
Life becomes seen
as journeys of time
lines that of styles
rhythm and rhyme.
Roadways of life
might hold a view
lines upon lines
of then thereunto.
Bringing memories
of wonderful times
found on roadways
lines upon lines.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 22,  2021

Waves of Passion

Walks of a dream
seem as to show
waves of emotion
with seasonal glow.
Summertime days
display an ocean
time that reminds
of a loving potion.
It’s like true magic
as waves that roll
wading in waters
as minutes unfold.
Displaying scenes
as rippling waves
flowing as dreams
in magical ways.
Look deep within
and find your place
in waves of passion
times to embrace.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 22,  2021

Winter’s Passion

Minutes bestow
a day and time
winter’s passion
within a rhyme.
Life’s beginnings
display a stage
just like a book
a turn of a page.
Wintery scenes
stages of white
create our views
day and night.
Winter’s passion
forms a place
a timeless sight
to then embrace.
Just as dreams
life’s discerned
forming journals
pages turned.
Memories words
may be a sight
wintery dreams
a scene of white.
Life is mirrored
reflecting views
seasons of sights
to then infuse.
Starting a story
within fashion
of snow and ice
winter’s passion.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 22,  2021

Painted Spring

Seasons sun
comes in view
painted spring
an old to new.
God displays
a living stage
time to time
as age to age.
Painted time
a sight to see
flowers bud
real heavenly.
Giving sight
a song to sing
displayed life
painted spring.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 23,  2021

Time May Wait

Shores might grow
as waters leave
to become a time
life can conceive.
Forming emptiness
that scenes become
as time may wait
for a distant sun.
Leaving us visions
as a scenic prelude
seeming as a stage
of moments refuge.
The time may wait
to become as more
life in the makings
for minds to adore.
Yet they may seem
right now as a hole
as time may wait
for life to unfold.
So look on passed,
see what can be
maybe of the ocean
or a distant sea.
Open up your eyes
and anticipate,
see what becomes
as time may wait.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 24,  2021

My Mind

Within my mind
someone’s seen
a place and time
just as a dream.
It might be ones
remembered face
within my mind
a time’s embrace.
As seasons show
many memories
time may expose
the distant trees.
Time transforms
a distant design
into perspective
within my mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 24,  2021

Horizons Decor

Thinking of time
as dreamers parade
displays horizons
that God has made.
Scenery’s window
may surely expose
a time and a place
that may be a rose.
It might be a field
of a scenic horizon
textured with style
that time is upon.
Living as turnstiles
to a window view
of horizons decor
with a magical hue.
Timeless blessings
may seem as wind
seasonal moments
seconds transcend.
Heavenly passion
eyes can explore
are as the blessings
of horizons decor.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 25,  2021

Happy Travels

A life of ages
might pass by
there and to
like the sky.
Traveling to
many places,
happy travels
smiling faces.
Time is seen
as a picture
maybe found
as a mixture.
Scenic views
from within
happy travels
there to then.
Life is found
as it unravels
creating time
happy travels.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 26,  2021

Dreamers Skies

A picture window
life might seem,
but be only stages
within a dream.
Skies may flow
as waters of time
pouring out clouds
as a living design.
Scenes come alive
as many flavors
a taste of beauty
a memory savors.
Dreamers skies
become as a show
created by God
with endless flow.
Streams of time
become as a place
found in a dream
with scenic tastes.
Look deep within
your inner eyes
and find the times
of dreamers skies.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 26,  2021

Somewhere Within

Seen as passageways
a time might seem
as that of mysteries
that many have seen.
We might encounter
a life’s point in time
as somewhere within
a riddle or rhyme.
So many directions
form our conclusions
becoming as moments
filled with confusions.
Found within forests
there may be a sight
somewhere within
the daylight or night.
Listen to the sounds
found around you
and open your eyes
to see what’s in view.
Allow the blessings
to most surely begin
somewhere in time
somewhere within.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 26,  2021

Haiku
for Mar 27,  2021

Now is just a time
that many may overlook
due to circumstance.

Stages of desire
are formed within wantings
often fueled by greed.

Watching the snow fall
you might see life’s creations
as snow covered time.

Change comes with seconds
that the minutes are perceived
to become our life.

Seasons of sunsets
become many memories
found within new dawns.

Leaning on people
can cause them to move away,
because they are tired.

Prying eyes of life
might see the worst in people
and not see the truth.

Signing a letter
with the wording sincerely
does not make it true.

When reaching for life
you might be feeling the wind
that blows right on by.

Painting a picture
you might run out of colors
and have to make do.

Anticipation
is the taker of the thrill
when you don’t receive.

Deciphering a heart
you might misunderstand beats
and miss the rhythm.

Standing too closely
to the edge of a desire
can cause you to fall.

Lost in a snow storm
you may see your own footprints
to guide you back home.

Listening for lies
you might hear a lot of truths
that are thought not true.

Seeking for someone
that does not have the same heart
can end in despair.

Drawing conclusions
from things we know little of
can find arguments.

Designing a thought
from a cloud up above us
can create a storm.

Seasons of sunshine
become as only memories
as time goes its way.

Glimmers of passion
might only be reflections
of our own shadows.

When facing our fears
we might discover more fears
within the windows.

Blessings from Heaven
often come in form of pain
that makes us stronger.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 27,  2021

Our Newest books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 1
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1537610961
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1542948800
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1546322760
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1548360279
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1977540686
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1983937843
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1717389295
&
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 🙂

To Begin

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Yet another week has passed and it seems
that spring is making an early showing up
here.  Yeppers,  It’s 56 degrees right now
at 5:30 PM.  Talk about weird weather for
March.  In the 13 plus years I have lived
up here I have never seen temperatures of
that range in March LOL.  We have had
more snow storms in March than any other
moment most times LOL.  The ground is
muddy and the boys do not like to walk
on it.  LOL I don’t blame them.  I would
not want to walk on it barefooted either.
Especially with all of their poop on it 🙂
I need to get out there with a shovel and
start shoveling their poop and tossing it
in the field hehehe.  Maybe tomorrow 🙂
Until then,  we have to watch where we
walk LOL and so do the boys.  Yeppers
springtime has sprung for yesterday was
the first legal day of it.  It usually makes
a late appearance up this way,  but not
this year 🙂  I hope this doesn’t mean we
are going to have an overly abundant
supply of bugs due to the weather being
so mild LOL.  OK,  next topic.  Judy and
I got our first vaccination last Tuesday
and waiting our 2nd on April 6. My mom
has been vaccinated and that makes me
worry a little less about her.  of course
just like the flue shots don’t always stop
it, but it’ll hopefully make the cases a bit
less than they would be without.  We will
continue protecting ourselves until we
are for sure the pandemic is over with.
What else is going on around this place?
Well,  Judy has been doing some artwork
and using her new easel.  I love Judy’s
creations.  I’ve still got 2 more books
to convert before I start uploading to
Amazon to begin the publishing.  LOL
I have already got half of another book
of poems.  I write a lot huh hehehe.  Yep
I write a lot.  Actually it’s the designing
of the poems into the pictures that takes
up most of the time.  Believe it or not,
I do enjoy writing and creating.  It’s my
form of entertainment aside from me
and Judy watching all of our favorite
TV programs together.  We enjoy our
time together watching TV.  We’re not
very exciting LOL.  My days now have
been involving watching the snow melt.
Yep,  tomorrow and Tuesday’s supposed
to be in a the lower 60’s and then the
upper 50’s for the rest of the week LOL.
Looking back on all my pictures from
years back,  this has never happened, at
least not since we moved up here 13 years
ago.  No matter,  there isn’t anything we
can do about it.  I’m just hoping that
the black flies and mosquitoes as well
the other bugs aren’t in overdrive this
summer.  I’m sure God will protect us
as He has always as well as the many
angels and spirits that watch over us.
Thank You God for all that You do for
us and all that You will do.  AMEN.
Now I do believe it’s time for me to be
reading back over all that I’ve written
here to see if I can find me a good word
or phrase that I can use for title for the
new poem today.  So it’s away I go,  to
that place of my recollection that I like
to call RECOLLECT VILLE.  It seems
as though I may have stumbled upon
a decent title near the halfway mark of
my rambling and now after checking I
see that it has not been used as of yet,
so used it shall be today.  Here goes…

To Begin

Time is a place
beginning to end
formed to become
enemy or friend.
Seasons will pass
becoming attune
to begin a path
morning to noon.
Then by evening
minutes bestow
nighttime coming
darkness to grow.
Showing starlight
pages are turned
then to begin with
stories discerned.
Seasons of hours
pass by like seed
planting moments
of all that we need.
God given times
daylight to dark
will begin to begin
as life to embark.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 21,  2021

Well I hope you enjoyed my poem and
maybe even my rambling hehehe.  Yep
I do ramble don’t I.  This month seems
to be moving pretty quickly.  This year
seems to be a whole lot calmer than the
previous years and I am thankful for
that.  Judy’s behind me painting a new
picture.  She’s quite the artist.  I love
that gal.  We have our moments where
things aren’t so great,  but that’s life 🙂
Nobody goes through life without a few
quarrels from time to time.  Problems
are what that make us stronger.  They
are as seeds of growth.  Anyways,  that
is all I can think of to tell you other
than what I tell you almost every week
and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yep,  10 more poems,  but
no Christmas poems this week.  Maybe
next week 🙂  I also wrote 22 more haiku
for all of the haiku lovers out there.  I
hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or
both that you like.  Now with that said
I reckon it’s time for me to begin my
search for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a wonderful
and blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Now,
where can that ornery off switch be at
this week.  It’s not that great at hiding
ya know LOL.  Yet,  as I look around
the room,  I don’t see it.  Hmm,  what
is that I see behind my bottles of soap
to make bubbles LOL.  Yea,  I got that
to give the boys something to chase 🙂
Yeppers, I see ya peeking from behind
the green bottle.  You thought I would
not see ya didn’t ya LOL.  WRONG.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.
 
God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

P.S  A link to our brand new books
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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 🙂

Walking With Eyes

Seeing the scenery
whitest as snow
walking with eyes
times do bestow.
Life’s like dreams
or just a sight
walking with eyes
daytime to night.
Seeking a journey
to be a stage
walking with eyes
from age to age.
Unleash your sight
and begin stride
walking with eyes
letting life inside.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 15,  2021

Seconds Pass

Often while waiting
time comes alive
with wanted wishes
many to strive.
Scenes as oceans
the seconds become
shining a brilliance
of a moment’s sun.
Maybe found lonely
or maybe just fine
living in a passage
of a second of time.
Seeming as shadows
the minutes procure
becoming an essence
of moments allure.
Sitting as a bird
awaiting for flight
the seconds pass on
to then out of sight.
Flowing as a breeze
with slow and fast
life is as a journey
as seconds pass.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 16,  2021

Evening’s Empire

Daylight to dark
minutes tick on
becoming essence
of a scenic song.
Sung as sunlight
sinking from view
evening’s empire
of old to anew.
Beams of sunlight
shine to the end
saying goodbye
to a scenic friend.
One that of winter
or so it may seem
as evening comes
becoming a dream.
Open your eyes
and see its flame
evening’s empire
a time to attain.
Enjoy the times
of leftover fire
as the sun shows
evening’s empire.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 16,  2021

Within The View

Life is a story
written in ages
minds designs
so many pages.
Turned as style
a time to see
within the view
of our history.
Sky of clouds
a scenic sight
forms a view
day and night.
Seeming signs
now an then
within the view
scenes begin.
Living voyage
is that of day
timeless life
upon display.
Framed to be
painted time
within the view
life’s design.
Silent sounds
whispers words
sounding like
flocks of birds.
Many passages
become seen
within the view
a living dream.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 17,  2021

The Veil

Roads to then
a timeless tale
show us paths
through the veil.
Times displayed
as now and again
form a journey
way back when.
Becoming doors
choices to choose
as life and times
that may confuse.
Search the scenes
that are in view
and find the best
in thereunto.
Take your mind
and travel on
through the veil
dusk and dawn.
Seek the windows
of a timeless tale
 a God sent sight
through the veil.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 17,  2021

Found Thoroughly

Now is a journal
a written memoir
a time so divine
as near to afar.
Creating seasons
scenes that show
maybe a moment
seconds of snow.
Seeming a dream
thoroughly ways,
but maybe blurry
timeless to gaze.
Time is an echo
minutes to form
creating windows
times to adorn.
With fallen snow
a season to see
life is as artwork
found thoroughly.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 18,  2021

Lunar Twilight

Evening’s glow
comes into view
a sight to see
from old to new.
Lunar twilight
becomes a scene
just like magic
within a dream.
Seasons pass by
displaying views
sight of evening
moments infuse.
Giving us ways
a shadowy cast
twilight’s gleam
within contrast.
Times of life
as day to night
from up above
lunar twilight.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 18,  2021

Colors of Memories

Written in the mind
are so many scenes
colors of memories
found within dreams.
Essence of beauty
with a colorful mind
becomes a window
of a wondrous design.
Seeming as artwork
a painting of style
colors of memories
that gives a big smile.
Maybe of autumn
or maybe just a view
as a time and place
that lives within you.
It’s like the rhythm
of a heart so pure
colors of memories
with dreamers allure.
Seasons of scenes
become as memoirs
shining as bright
as nighttime’s stars.
Found as heartbeats
sometime may form
colors of memories
our times may adorn.
Look within you
find oceans and seas
seasons of beauty
as colors of memories.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 18,  2021

Springtime’s Boudoir

The lines on a face
can create a sight
dreamed in dreams
a springtime delight.
Formed as shadows
scented as a stage
springtime’s boudoir
of a passing of age.
Seeming as a book
a moment to read
springtime’s boudoir
beginning from seed.
An opened window
a time to consume
as eyes look upon
what comes attune.
Freshness of changes
as winter to spring
time is as a butterfly
and a song to sing.
Sung as a melody
from near to afar
is a moment within
springtime’s boudoir.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 19,  2021

Fluffy as Cotton

A sky of illusions
creates a stage
fluffy as cotton
a turn of a page.
Written as stories
words in the sky
clouds become as
a scene to fly by.
Often raindrops
will form and fall
becoming scenes
we often recall.
Memories written
as scenic details
fluffy as cotton
a time prevails.
Leaving memoirs
way down below
seen as illusions
or passing shadow.
Timeless moments
we have forgotten
might be in clouds
fluffy as cotton.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 19,  2021

Haiku
for Mar 20,  2021

Life is a journey
that many get lost within
and end up alone.

Leaving a question
as just curiosity
can become troubles.

The length of a chain
does not limit what we think,
for thoughts are freedom.

Here within moments
is the perception of time
that many confuse.

Looking for a path
in the midst of a heartbeat
might find a journey.

Scenic memories
are often shadows of time
that live within us.

Tomorrow’s portrait
is created by many
as hands of artwork.

Time is a moment
that ticks on so many ways
leaving memories.

Trivial designs
are often of confusion
seeming important.

The threads of nature
are sewed together in time
to create life’s stage.

Trails within the wind
are often clouds passing by
forming a story.

Thinking too deeply
can create many problems
that are not present.

Shadows of a tree
might seem to be real scary,
but only a limb.

Night brings some starlight
as the moonlight joins the scene
helping us to dream.

Glancing at the sky
you might see many blessings
that give you some peace.

Pages of a book
can become weathered and torn
if time has its way.

Holding on tightly
you can still fall to your doom
with a few loose screws.

Thinking you are safe,
but still pushing the limits
you might find you’re not.

Looking at people
we might not see what’s within
and only see lies.

Yearning for someone
can create a burdened heart
filled with emptiness.

Thriving for footing
within an uphill pathway
you need to dig in.

Yesterdays garden
might not be the same today,
so just do your best.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 20,  2021

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Ringing

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been yet another boring passed week
as the weather continues with its unusual
ways.  We had 3 days in the 40’s with the
high for today as 27 LOL.  It’s supposed
to snow a little today as well,  but not a
lot.  Judy and I are getting our first round
of vaccinations this week YEAH.  I am so
happy that my mom has been vaccinated.
It makes me worry a little less about her.
Benny and Rocky are doing well.  They’re
just as ornery as ever LOL.  I hope that
the weather in some shape or form finally
makes up its mind hahaha.  This has been
one of the craziest years weather wise that
I can remember.  Any other year we would
have many feet of snow outside and a wall
of snow around our house LOL.  We have
a lot of snow,  but not near as much as a
normal winter.  Oh well,  we will survive.
I just hope that this doesn’t mean the bugs
are going to be out of control this summer.
I have a feeling we might not have enough
cold weather to kill them off,  but time will
tell 🙂  At least our driveway is cleared of
snow and ice so that we won’t slip and slide
trying to drive out of our driveway as we
did last week LOL.  Yet as always,  there’s
not much else going on up here at the old
Pearce’s Place.  Judy went to craft night
last night (Saturday night) and she made
a wreath which looks AWESOME.  My
little bride is very creative and I love her.
God put us together for a reason.  Yep
we were like 2 pieces of a puzzle that had
the right connections and zap,  the puzzle
was created to begin growing more and
more every day.  I cannot think of anyone
that has as much in common as we do 🙂
Of course I do miss having friends to do
things with other than Judy,  but that’s
life I guess.  I miss many of our neighbors
that I spent time with.  It’s sad that they
had to move.  I miss the kids that used
to come over ringing the doorbell saying
can Bill come out and play LOL.  Yes I
love kids.  I love people.  Yet thankfully
I have my loving Judy and our 2 dogs
to spend time with.  They are a true
blessing from God.  I don’t know what
I would do without them.  I do sort of
miss Texas,  but only my friends,  not
the weather LOL.  I could never handle
that Texas summer heat and now as my
health has worsened I surely could not
handle that heat.  Nope,  can’t handle
anything near or above 80 degrees LOL.
When it gets that hot I have to stay in
the AC 🙂 and I thank God that we have
this portable AC unit in our computer
room 🙂  It’s a good thing that I am a
writer or I would get bored in here very
quickly hehehe.  Judy has set up a table
in the living room for her to do some
of her crafts.  She has begun working
with resin and her first project came
out quite nice.  It is a jewelry tray for
her rings.  She finished it and it’s now
in the bathroom on the counter.  I’ll
put a picture of it in my stationery 🙂
Though for you not receiving this in
stationery format,  you might have to
imagine what it looked like LOL.  I’ll
also include a picture of her wreath 🙂
There’s not much else I can think of to
ramble about at the moment.  God has
been good to us.  He has kept His hands
over us protecting us as also sending
many angels and spirits to watch over
us and guide us.  We are very thankful
for all that You do for us God 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
new poem.  So it’s away I go to that
place of my recollection that I like to
call RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I
found a decent title just about halfway
back in my ramblings and now after
checking I see that it’s not been used.
So used it shall be today.  Here goes…

Ringing

Bells of doorways
timeless minds
ring an essence
life designs.
Formed as rhythm
a song to hear
ringing fashions
year to year.
Time’s a doorway
filled with views
ringing emotions
choices to choose.
Distinguished styles
become advanced
ringing in daily
times enhanced.
So many seconds
time is bringing
may be sounds of
Heaven ringing.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 14,  2021

I hope you liked the poem and maybe
even my rambling LOL.  Yes I know,
I do tend to drift 1 thing to another :).
Yeppers, I’ve got a rambling mind and
I know how to use it hehehe.  So what
else is there to tell you?  Well it looks
like I have told you all there is to tell
other than what I tell you every week
and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yep, 10 more poems with
1 sort of 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 do believe it’s time
for me to begin my lil search for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but surely
not before I wish you a most joyous
week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you
and we do too.  Okey dokey,  now
where can that ornery off switch be
trying to hide this week.  It was lazy
last week and just sat playing around
on Judy’s shoulder LOL.  Nope it’s
not there this time.  Looking around
the room,  up and down,  hmmmm,
where could that ornery thing be this
time :)?  LOL I saw ya peeking out
from behind the salt shaker right in
front of me hehehe.  You just cannot
contain yourself from peeking HUH.
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 🙂

Now and Then Again

Strolling through life
of a time and place
you might remember
a bright shining face.
One that of memories
with passionate scenes
now and then again
found within dreams
Sights become stories
sounds become peace
now and then again
with perfect release.
Seasons are as echoes
repeated with a style
that becomes alive
with a distant smile.
Formed from designs
that times transcend
memories are recalled
now and then again.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 8,  2021

Sentimental Tracks

Journeying moments
our times will reveal
so often sentimental
with a passionate feel.
Tracks of our mind
might surely derail
with lost perspective
of the better detail.
Look beyond sadness
and find some relief
on sentimental tracks
with lesser of grief.
Remember the good
that came your way
within the memories
of a distant day.
Search for a smile
on the tracks of time
and then let it in
as a wondrous design.
Let it to blossom
with truthful facts
finding the peace in
sentimental tracks.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 9,  2021

Winters Travels

Just like a dream
scenes may display
traveling moments
in a wonderful way.
Maybe a snowmobile
or old fashioned sled
might be a picture
as many words said.
Life may be sights
of moments in time
that’s scented scenes
of a poetry rhyme.
Textured with style
of a scenic doorway
maybe as a photo
with whitish array.
A God given sight
that came into view
as snowmobile trails
within thereunto.
Lifetimes snowflakes
grow on the ground
becoming artwork
ones travel around.
Maybe a journey
or just but a scene
as winters travels
a moment may sing.
Found as harmonics
while time unravels
God creates beauty
with winters travels.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 9,  2021

Flower or Weed

Sometimes seen
as a morning view
yet without scent
along with the dew.
Black eyed Susans
formulate a style
as a flower or weed
to give us a smile.
Some see beauty
as some look away
not seeing flowers
of summer’s array.
Beginning in spring
they form a sight
yellow and black
within the daylight.
Found very often
with many scenes
weeds of a window
found in dreams.
Some as illusionary
grown from a seed,
yet as our blessings
a flower or weed.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 10,  2021

Sands of Design

Moments are formed
in time’s hourglass
as sandcastles built
and shadows to cast.
Scenes come in view
as time is displayed
with sands of design
in life’s lemonade.
Time is as clockwork
particles of sand
in seasons of scenes
we held in our hand.
Let in life’s mysteries
as minutes tick on
and find the beauty
before it is gone.
Research your views
inside of your mind
and find the stories
in sands of design.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 10,  2021

Ocean of Words

Walking in phrases
small waves of time
an ocean of words
can fill up a mind.
Forming sentences
as a man with a pet
strolling in waters
a story that’s wet.
Pages are turning
as words are seen
often as memoirs
a lifetime’s cuisine.
Written with water
in ripples as wine
an ocean of words
creates a rhyme.
Scenes as flavors
a moment infers
designed as a time
an ocean of words.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 11,  2021

The Sun Breaks Through

The waves of an ocean
highlight the scene
the sun breaks through
with its bright beam.
Creating the shadows
of a scenic array
with moments of time
as a glimmer of day.
Opening up passages
journeys to behold
the sun breaks through
as minutes unfold.
Ticking as alarm clocks
seconds then become
the sights of the times
of the morning sun.
Then seeming magical
on an ocean of blue
blessings are formed as
the sun breaks through.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 11,  2021

Seeming as a Jungle

Life can become
a jungle of sights
hidden deep within
the days and nights.
Leaves of a moment
might surely seem
as many nightmares
a frightening scene.
Seeming as a jungle
with clouded minds
time can unleash
so many designs.
Textured as wanna
filled full of ways
a jungle of minutes
can create days.
So let your wantings
to not be of greed
and try to only seek
the things you need.
For as our desires
are changed in time
seeming as a jungle
may surely unwind.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 11,  2021

Only as Time

With just a moment
a wintertime sight
can be as a window
in a scene of white.
Painted with time
the season displays
a Christmas scene
of whitish arrays.
So many segments
become as the view
with only as time
as then thereunto.
Snowflakes become
as seasonal scenes
that’s only as time
within our dreams.
Seasonal pathways
oh so very sublime
becoming windows
that’s only as time.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 12,  2021

The Last Breath

Desired emotions
might fall away
as the last breath
has nothing to say.
Many memories
are timeless views
as the last breath
becomes the news.
So many people
put off the need
and only seek for
unnecessary greed.
Don’t let your life
become as a shell
putting off needs
and not doing well.
Look in the mirror
what do you view?
Is it worthwhile
you needed to do?
Don’t wait until
your day of death
to give to others
in your last breath.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 12,  2021

Haiku
for Mar 13,  2021

Tomorrow’s todays
might seem to be undoable,
but time will show paths.

Leaving things alone
does not always make it right,
for time needs action.

Peace is a venture
that forms from times of ages
with ones that agree.

Many see the future
as some see only the past
and don’t see right now.

Giving is a breath
no matter what you’re giving
unless it is bad.

Matters of moments
can often become troubles
if moments are blind.

Windows of the soul
can become clouded with hate
with baggage of time.

Life is a flower
that blooms when it is watered
and becomes a rose.

Paving a journey
is in need of perspective
seeing the right road.

Tempting a storm cloud
to not rain on your parade
can expose mistakes.

Pages from our life
are often read with blind eyes
in unwritten braille.

Sometimes tomorrow
becomes yesterdays regrets
often with sorrow.

The things we wish for
might become only nightmares
we wish not to have.

Strength is a doorway
we often misinterpret
thinking it’s of flesh.

Seasons of sunshine
can often have hidden storms
within our windows.

Thriving illusions
are often our desires
in a mind’s desert.

Now might seem as right,
but be most surely of wrong
as then intervenes.

Challenges of life
become as lessons and tools
to use later on.

Our worries of life
can become ulcers of pain
later on in time.

Floating in a dream
many things will seem alive,
but the truth will show.

A white snowy hill
might only be a moment
with a whitish hue.

Living with a lie
can become a handicap
that’s as an anchor.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 13,  2021

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&
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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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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
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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
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http://www.blueturtlecrossing.com/
Me on YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

If So

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope all is well in your part of the
world.  If not then I pray that it gets
better.  Anyways,  we’re doing well.
The weather seems to be warming a
little bit.  It’s quite weird compared
to what we normally have up here 🙂
I ordered us 200 gallons of heating
oil delivered last Thursday that ought
to hold us on into next winter.  We’ve
still got a lot of snow outside,  but it
might start melting with the warmer
temperatures coming this week.  Yep,
we’ve got a couple of days in the 40’s
and 50’s coming up this Wednesday
through Friday.  Yes it is bizarre,  but
we’ll survive LOL.  Next topic.  The
boys/dogs are doing well.  Benny and
Rocky have been good boys.  They
might be a bit ornery at times hehehe,
but they’re good most of the time.
We love our boys.  They’re family 🙂
Judy is in the bedroom now giving
the boys a haircut.  She did a lot of
work on Rocky yesterday and he’s
looking a lot lighter LOL.  Benny’s
getting his hair cut today.  Judy just
came in and said I have to see Benny.
He doesn’t look the same hahahaha.
So now they won’t itch as much with
all of that hair gone.  She’s not yet
finished with Benny hehehe.  He’s
got more hair to come off.  Yeppers
we’ve got an exciting life hahaha not.
Last week I did manage to take a lot
of pictures and even a few selfies LOL.
So what else is happening up this way?
Well not much.  Nope,  it’s quite the
uneventful world up here LOL.  This
week we might go and return some
cans to the redemption center in town.
That’ll give us a little cash 🙂  There’s
not much else going on around this
place.  Yeppers,  quite boring hehehe.
I still cannot believe the weather that
we’re having up here.  It’s strange to
have temperatures as we have had at
this time of the year.  I hope it doesn’t
mean the summer is going to be hotter
than normal.  If so,  then I’ll be staying
inside with the air conditioner.  I can’t
handle anything near or above the 80’s.
Anyways,  that’s about all I’ve got for
you this week.  God has been good to
us and watched over us as well as the
many angels and spirits that He has
sent us and allowed in our lives.  We
thank You God.  AMEN.  Now I believe
it’s time for me to read back over all
that I’ve written here to see if I can
find a good word or phrase that I can
use for the title for today’s brand new
poem.  So,  it’s away I go to that little
place of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.  It
looks as though while reading back
that I may of stumbled upon a good
title just about a quarter of the way
back in my rambling and now after
checking I see that it hasn’t been used
yet,  so used it shall be.  Here goes…

If So

Life has surprises
that daily display
some as a window
to a timeless array.
Yet our perspective
might only find
what that an if so
becomes as a time.
If so is a wonder
a place many dream
as a time or place
in a watery stream.
If so might blossom
a wonderful world
if you unleash it
with scenes unfurled.
Allow your hopes
to become as more
while if so is moved
to time to explore.
Don’t let your eyes
to not find a flow.
Look beyond hope
and find some if so.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 7,  2021

Well,   there ya go.  I hope it makes
a little sense to ya LOL.  I’ve never
got a clue of what I am writing about.
I just find a title and start writing 🙂
Anyways,  I hope that you enjoyed
my rambling also.  Many times I think
my mind drifts,  but hopefully it made
ya smile.  I haven’t much else to tell
you other than what I tell you almost
every week and that is,  I wrote some
more poems and haiku.  Yeppers, 10
poems, but no Christmas poems this
week :),  maybe next week.  I also wrote
22 haiku for all of the haiku lovers out
there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like.  Now I do
believe it’s time for me to begin my lil
search for that hardly elusive off switch,
but surely not before I wish you all a
safe and wonderful blessings filled week.
Remember, Jesus loves you and we do
too.  Okey dokey,  now where can that
silly off switch be trying to hide this
time LOL?   It’s such a good hider 🙂
Yea right LOL.  Anyways,  looking
around the room and no sign of it,  but
hey,  what is that I see sitting on Judy’s
shoulder hehehe?  Oh for the love of
God,  couldn’t you find a better place
to hide that was actually hiding.  SILLY.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

Life Stands Still

White snow of winter
lays upon the ground
becoming a bedspread
of white all around.
Forming as a window
that opens real wide
allowing the moments
to venture inside.
Life becomes a stage
as snow comes to rest
with minutes counted
for time to attest.
We might overlook the
scenes here and there
as life stands still
within the cold air.
Time is a perspective
that the seconds fulfill
creating a doorway
as life stands still.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 1,  2021

Birthday of Numbers

Friends come and go,
but good ones become
more than a moment
that can’t be undone.
A birthday of numbers
is a gathered view
counted as a dreamer
from old to anew.
Some friends are close
far beyond a grasp
as minutes and hours
might give out a gasp.
Breathing in heartbeats
that moments entwine
a birthday of numbers
might become a rhyme.
True loving friendship
helps with the slumbers
dreaming of a moment
a birthday of numbers.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 1,  2021

Day Dreamer

Looking up above
to the sky of blue
a day dreamer sees
a wonderful view.
Time is a doorway
with many a sight
seasons of scenes
daylight and night.
Stages transposing
become as a style
a day dreamer sees
as a living smile.
Formed as scenes
of seasonal time
day dreams become
an ocean of rhyme.
Scented perception
as an ocean breeze
life is as a window
a day dreamer sees.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 2,  2021

Snow Covered Sights

Streams of designs
form in the snow
covering places
making them flow.
Creating changes
scenes intertwine
snow covered sights
as a poetic rhyme.
Encompassing life
as a scenic array
snow transforms
a withered display.
Becoming stages
as ages revealed
snow covered sights
as time concealed.
Time is as echoes
in whitish form
as wintery scenes
the minutes adorn.
As snowy dreams
of a time’s design
snow covered sights
that dreamers find.
Told as an emotion
of winter’s while
as scenic sights
displaying a smile.
Time comes alive
within each view
snow covered sights
for me and you.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 2,  2021

Touch My Eyes

Transforming time
into that of peace
a wintertime sight
can give us release.
Crystals of snow
with frozen details
may touch my eyes
when time prevails.
Becoming as art
that life gives true
to touch my eyes
with a whitish hue.
Time’s a window
a wonderful scene
touching my eyes
as that of a dream.
Just like a story
with pages to read
a moment in life
is that of a seed.
Winter is pathways
written to apprize
found as a moment
to touch my eyes.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 3,  2021

Scenic Persuasions

There may be times
you still see clear
seasons of scenes
of a yesteryear.
You might even see
them in your mind
scenic persuasions
an awesome design.
Places we journeyed
from near to afar
scenic persuasions
as a shining star.
A twinkling essence
 with a whitish tint
found as a turnstile
of wondrous extent.
There may be a barn
with a reddish hue
found as a doorway
to a magical view.
Allow for memories
to enhance your eyes
scenic persuasions
with grayish skies.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 3,  2021

Eve of Snow

Night shows sight
of wintery ways
an eve of snow’s
awesome displays.
It may even seem
as a magical scene
a nighttime show
found in a dream.
An open window
that shows a sign
an eve of snow
from time to time.
It may be dark,
but still so white
an eve of snow
within the night.
We might even see
a reflected view
here and there
and thereunto.
Scenic emotions
found to and fro
within a glance
of an eve of snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 4,  2021

Seeking Searching

A distant gaze
to then and there
might show true
a sudden stare.
As a looking glass
that times unfold
seeking searching
a moment of old.
Stories of time
as a picture frame
might become as
times to attain.
Seeking searching
might show true
a time and place
a magical view.
It may become
as an actor’s stage
unfolding in time
with age to age.
It may even seem
a dream’s delight
found as rhythms
within the night.
Then as stages
come to life again
you might find
a scenic wind.
Blowing as winter
in scenic arrays
seeking searching
may find displays.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 4,  2021

Rustic Memoirs

Time is like candy
some hard to chew
as weather displays
a momentous view.
Winter might show
a time and place
within a memory
seeming a face.
Life’s personality
becomes a style
as time’s reflection
seasons compile.
Sometimes rustic
with seasonal twist
memories heighten
as minutes persist.
Time is as artwork
a lifetime of stars
that comes to life
as rustic memoirs.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 5,  2021

Watching Time

Clouds in the sky
may seem as art
floating up above
as a fluffy heart.
Beats of perfection
scenes passing by
within the seconds
of clouds so high.
Then in a distance
you may see cars
driving on a road
as seasonal stars.
Sat upon a tailgate
of a pickup truck
you might see life
as a little of luck.
Time was a sight
with scenes of gold
when watching life
to gently unfold.
Maybe with things
wondrous to find
while you’re sitting
watching time.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 5,  2021

Haiku
for Mar 6,  2021

The storms of our life
might unfold many lessons
found within raindrops.

Tears of a rainbow
are as colors in the sky
painting a heartbeat.

Trivial  moments
can become mountains of time
when misunderstood.

Wings of a flower
are as blooms within the wind
sharing their blessings

So many trials
might seem they are unending,
but lessons are learned.

Pages of a book
can become as living dreams
written within words.

Windows of the mind
are often dirtied by thoughts
creating problems.

Snowflakes of winter
are as artists in the wind
creating paintings.

Finding perspective
in a moment’s confusion
might lead to trouble.

Steaming through minutes
can leave seconds unnoticed
that may have been best.

Shouting to loudly
can cause ones to not listen
and just walk away.

Different viewpoints
may have many connections
that might not be seen.

Living for others
might guaranty your failure
as others may leave.

Thinking too deeply
might find you within a well
that’s without water.

Life of a moment
can seem to be very short,
but be much longer.

Episodes of time
are as pages of a book
that many flip through.

Doorways and windows
are as passages through life
with right and wrong views.

The missing pieces
that we’re often searching for
might be very near.

Tomorrows lessons
might be in the yesterdays
of which we ignored.

Heaven holds a place
that hearts and souls can gather
to live peacefully.

Distant emotions
that we might view of others
might not be so true.

Today is a path
that’s needing us to journey
to find tomorrow.

©By Bill Pearce
Mar 6,  2021

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