Reflecting

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been another fairly warm week,  but
it is gradually cooling down.  Life at the
Pearce’s Place is on the norm LOL,  but
on a different note,  I had the tumor on
my right shoulder removed Friday. Now
my shoulder is a little bit sore,   but by
next Friday when I have the stitches out,
it should be better.  It doesn’t hurt bad.
LOL Mostly the darn thing itches and
drives me batty hehehe.  I put a little
dab of Hydrocortisone anti itch cream
on it and that eased the itching a little.
I also had the doc/PA to freeze off a big
mole on my back.  Ok,  so do you recall
me telling you about my swelled feet and
ankles?  Well,  I went to see her Monday
and she took me off of the blood pressure
meds that were causing the swelling and
put me on some that makes me go pee
an excessive amount to lose the fluids
and by Friday I had already lost 6 lbs
of fluids LOL.  My feet and ankles are
much better,  but I am tired of peeing 🙂
Anyways,  that’s my so called life LOL.
I just now fixed Judy and I some brunch.
Now I am eating while I write.  So what
else has gone on around this place????
Hmm,  well it’s been not too eventful in
these parts.  Yesterday (Saturday) Judy
went over to her sister Trudy’s house
for a cook out.  I was still a bit on the
sore side and stayed home and did my
writings and what not.  Right now it is
84 F degrees.   It’s supposed to be in the
mid to lower 80’s all week.  That’s not
too bad,  but still too warm for me,  so
I reckon I’ll be staying indoors quite a
bit 🙂  My weather program shows a little
rain for Wednesday.  That could change
at the drop of a hat though.  Judy found
out that the diner at the Irving truck stop
 in town sells chicken to go,  so we have
made plans to one day this week stop
and get us some.  The nearest Chicken
place such as KFC is 50 miles away 🙂
LOL we lead such an exciting life huh.
I think I mentioned a week or so ago
about my computer chair breaking,
but just in case I didn’t,  it did and I’ve
ordered a new one that should be here
hopefully soon.  Then I can give this
chair back to Judy.  She has shorter
legs and uses her laptop,  so she sits
a lot lower than I do.  She’s using a
chair that we have kept in here for our
grandson Christian when he came to
stay for the weekends.  We miss him
a whole lot,  though we knew that the
day would come that he would grow
up and start other things in his life.
It doesn’t stop us from missing him.
Now I know how my grandparents
felt when I moved on with my life.
I’ve done a lot of reflecting on those
days and I regret moving so quickly.
We all have a few regrets in our lives.
Unfortunately they do happen and
time continues its pathways through
assorted doorways.  I thank God for
the chances through splendor that
my life has drifted through.  I should
also thank God for the many mishaps
in my life that taught me a few lessons
and made me stronger.  Yes they were
grueling,  but necessary to make me
who that I am.  Judy and I can feel
God’s presence with us as we go about
our daily strides.  Thank You God for
always being there for us and sending
a multitude of angels to watch over us.
Now,  I believe it’s 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.  So,  it’s away I go to that
place of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE…..
I believe I may have stumbled on a
decent title just about a quarter of a
ways back through my rambling and
now after checking I see that it has not
been used as of yet,  so used it shall be.
Here goes…

Reflecting

Time is a stage
with so many scenes
giving conclusions
fulfilling our dreams.
It might fall gray
as minutes move on
when soon a moment
is then long gone.
We may one day see
a time in a mirror
reflecting a moment
seen a bit clearer.
Yet when it existed
it passed you on by
not seeing seconds
and how fast they fly.
You might even see
yourself in a child
reflecting on a day
that you too ran wild.
Remember the good
that time’s projecting
when you find you’re
but only reflecting.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 9,  2020

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even my rambling 🙂  There’s
not much else to tell you.  The boys are
doing well.  Boys as in our dogs Benny
and Rocky for the new readers hehehe.
It looks to be a pretty day today from
what I can see out the window.  I might
go outside with the boys and play with
them if I get to feeling up to it 🙂  I’m
sure they would love it.  Anyways,  that’s
all I’ve got for ya other than what I tell
you every week and that is,  I wrote a
few more poems and haiku for ya.  Yep,
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 believe it’s time for me
to begin my search for that silly hardly
ellusive off switch,  but not before I wish
you a wonderful week and may it be full
of blessings.  Okie dokie,  so where is
that confounded off switch trying to hide
this time???  Hmm,  LOL you’re gonna
have to start finding new hiding spots.
You’ve hidden behind my nose spray too
many times.  Plus being that you aren’t
able to be still,  you’ve always got the
bottle rocking LOL.  Try harder dude 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Day of Grace

Times divine
sudden scenes
finds a home
within dreams.
A day begins
minutes move
showing true
a daily groove.
Becoming life
of heart’s array
life as waves
lives day to day.
Time lives on
day and night
within scenes
changing sight.
Try and find
a certain taste
Heaven’s kiss
a day of grace.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 2,  2020

Colors Precede

Minds of a moment
can often begin
creating turnstiles
of now and again.
Seasons displaying
might be a stage
as colors preceding
that moments engage.
Creating viewpoints
within the leaves
life might seem as
a spider’s weave.
Time in perspective
enhances scenes
as lifetimes designs
of wonderful things.
Within the distance
ones might find
scenes bestowing
autumn’s design.
Scenes from nature
giving us a glance
sung within ripples
 as a heavenly dance.
 Giving us a picture
as a scenic view
formed on a stage
of then thereunto.
Take in the beauty
all that you need
leaving the others
letting colors precede.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 2,  2020

Summertime’s Sun

Sun of morning
shines so bright
unleashing time
to extinguish night.
Seconds tick on
leaving in place
summertime’s sun
of life’s embrace.
Acting as a door
a summery day
it swings open
in a magical way.
Joined by songs
within a breeze
summertime’s sun
as a time to seize.
Seek the beauty
before it’s done
finding peace in
summertime’s sun.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 3,  2020

Living Pictures

Moments discoveries
challenge our sight
pictures upon pictures
of seagulls in flight.
The ocean of waves
might seem real calm
as pictures come alive
to then continue on.
Creating perspectives
scenes within blue
as the sky’s reflections
with a cloudy hue.
If you are searching
for a moment in time
you may just discover
a wonderful design.
It might have a story
written with words
formed within pictures
of a few sea birds.
Fluttering as angels
above an ocean scene
maybe to become as
a moment’s dream.
It may seem illusion
as a view displays
becoming as a picture
of our distant days.
Find a perspective
of a blessing’s design
within living pictures
to live in your mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 3,  2020

Summer Breeze

Fragrant aromas
times own detail
summer awakens
to surely prevail.
Creating pictures
for us to partake
capturing photos
times wide awake.
Time is a display
found in a view
seeming heavenly
to help you renew.
Giving you peace
as times to attain
formed in our life
as a windowpane.
Time finds ways
in fields and trees
that gives life to
a summer breeze.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 4,  2020

Suddenly Shadows

The fissures in time
might open real wide
letting in shadows
of minds scenic ride.
Creating memories
with timeless desires
filled with illusion
a heartbeat acquires.
Suddenly our mind
finds wonderful views
seasons of grandeur
and choices to choose.
Finding the rhythm
as a pathway to trod
shadows reflections
as heartbeats of God.
Breathe in a breath
of the seasonal flows
finding your peace
in suddenly shadows.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 5,  2020

A Single Breath

Looking deeply
within our mind
a single breath
forms a design.
Becoming fuel
a timeless seed
a single breath
to then proceed.
Leaving a stage
as ageless dreams
sewing together
magical scenes.
A breath of life
as an open door
becomes alive
as shore to shore.
Creating a path
of so many views
that might only
surely bemuse.
Breathe in deep
a new day’s sky,
then let it be as
some wings to fly.
 Let the sadness
to fall from you
and find a day
of another view.
You can learn
from what’s left
as you breathe
a single breath.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 5,  2020

Beyond The Clouds

We might perceive
but only a storm
when gazing above
and seeing it born.
Yet in the moment
it might only be
clouds rearranging
a new sight to see.
Beyond the scenes
might be the sun
found as awaiting
a moment of fun.
It may even show
a place of dreams
seeming so timeless
as seasons cuisines.
Becoming a portal
a pathway of sky
cloudy formations
that seem to fly.
Artwork of Heaven
might then display
a time and place
of white unto gray.
For our perception
may only perceive
minutes passing
awaiting to leave.
Time may awaken
what heaven allows
rain with rainbows
beyond the clouds.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 6,  2020

Memorized Minds

We often remember
a time and a place
found in memories
of a familiar face.
Seeming as dreams
of a made up time,
but be as turnstiles
remembered design.
Time’s written down
as a wondrous view
maybe of a moment
wished now so true.
Memories of a place
might have a flow
within the pictures
of a season of snow.
Time might display
some magical finds
found in photos of
memorized minds.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 6,  2020

Seasons of Soul

When seasons come
within their style
they might bring
a moment’s smile.
There might be pain
with sad avenues
in seasons of soul
choices we choose.
Found in a doorway
a stage comes alive
bringing in windows
of times to contrive.
A life of connections
moments bestowed
becomes perspective
as our life’s alamode.
We might encounter
a pathway of leaves
as autumn’s colors
found in the breeze.
Life is with changes
as day meets night
providing blessings
enhancing our sight.
So many viewpoints
become as our gaze
when ones sadness
melds within ways.
Search for blessings
within each goal
and be enlightened
in seasons of soul.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 7,  2020

Haiku
for Aug 8,  2020

Time is just numbers
that’s often clocks on the wall
telling their story.

A moment we miss
might come back in a nightmare
that’s filled with regret.

Moving a mountain
happens often real slowly
and not in our sight.

Scenes we often see
might only be illusions
that we bring to life.

Patience is acquired
through a life of conundrums
that might wear us down.

Respect for others
will often be your shadow
walking behind you.

Trying not doing
makes not a true commitment,
so do what you can.

Many of our thoughts
are held within a portal
of our doubts and fears.

Stages of desire
will often become our needs
living in a lie.

Trials and errors
that many view as failures
might be as teachers.

Counting the breezes
that blow within our lifetimes
we might find our breath.

Within emotions
there are many decisions
that might not be right.

Between right and wrong
lies a few choices to choose
to create a path.

Windows of our soul
can become tarnished memoirs
in need of some prayer.

With various speeds
comes different perception
with minutes that pass.

Enlightened doorways
might show glances from within
as a warning sign.

Traveling concepts
can often be only dreams
that the mind creates.

Passion of flowers
becomes a living array
of seasonal sights.

The storms in our life
can create strength within us
if we don’t give in.

Lasting impressions
are often within mistakes
that we made one day.

The stem of a rose
holds many thorns to protect
so it can blossom.

Current conditions
might be just a passing phase
of a breath we breathe.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 8,  2020

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Many Things

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Being that I got all of my poems and
haiku done with Friday,  I thought I
would get an early start on writing my
journal 🙂  so here it is,  Saturday and
as Jackie Gleason would say time to
time on The Honeymooners hehehe,
“Away we go”.  Yeppers,  I managed
to get all 10 of my poems and 22 of
my haiku written by Friday.  I might
write a poem or two tomorrow when
I get done with the journal or if I get
the journal all written and ready to
publish today I might send it tonight
or I might only send it out Sunday 🙂
LOL I don’t want to confuse people.
But I might end up sending it later
tonight.  Anyways,  on with ramble
mode.  This past week has been a
warm one.  I have an appointment
with my doctor/PA Monday and I
hope she can do something about
my ankles and feet that are swelling
and making it difficult to walk.  Also
I want her to try and do something
with the tumor on my shoulder that
I had removed a couple of years ago
and it has returned.  It is causing a
lot of pain on my shoulder,  making
it hard to sleep.  So let’s get off of
my ailments and find something else
to ramble about.  My neighbor came
over today delivering some mail that
had gotten put in their mailbox and
he told me he bought a riding mower
and for me not to worry about doing
any mowing if my ankles hurt too
much.  We’ve got a great neighbor 🙂
He brought over in a wheelbarrow
the other day 3 boxes of food and
now it looks like we will be having
potatoes and cheese for dinner often
LOL.  We put the 3 jugs of milk in
the freezer.  We’ll thaw it as we need
it.  I keep telling him that we do not
need all of that,  but he insist 🙂   It
won’t go to waste.  Judy and I are
doing well.   We have our fair share
of problems,  but God helps us along
as well as many angels and friendly
spirits that watch over us.  It’s 77 F
degrees right now as 5:40 PM.  The
high is supposed to be 79.  Up here
it’s August when the temperatures
start dropping unlike Texas when
the heat keeps rising.  I do not miss
the heat,  but I do miss my family
and friends.  Of course with this
darn pandemic even if I still lived
in Texas I might not see anybody.
Life goes on.  I thank God for my
gift of writing and photography 🙂
Yeppers,  it explains why I write so
many poems and do so many poetry
pictures LOL.   It is spawned from
boredom hehehe.  I’m hoping that
Judy and I will get the chance to go
and play Miniature Golf.  I know
she will love it.  Judy’s never been
miniature golfing.  I enjoyed doing
it back many decades ago,  but it’s
something you don’t want to do by
yourself or at least I don’t.  Nope
that and going out to eat are among
the many things that I could never
enjoy doing alone.  I reckon that
also explains why I have only been
to a couple of movies and concerts.
Even though,  I have survived and
my poetry,  photography and music
have played a big part and helping
me along.  God has put Judy in my
life and I am very thankful for that.
Life can always be much worse,  so
I’m thankful for what I have.  God
has been good to us and allowed all
that needs to happen for us to grow.
Thank You God for all that You do
and all that You will most surely do.
AMEN.  Now I believe it is time for
me to begin 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 lil
place of my recollection that like to
call RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think
I may have found a decent title just
about a quarter of the way back in
my rambling and now after checking
I see that it has not been used as of
yet,  so used it shall be.  Here goes…

Many Things

The sights we see
of times details
bring conclusions
wishing wells.
So many things
might find a way
to enter within
as a time of gray.
Yet there’s chance
to change the view
with many things
we say and do.
Look for peace
within the stars
finding a rhythm
of Venus and Mars.
Allow your mind
to drift beyond
the many things
that pile upon.
Find the blessings
in your dreams
and turn them loose
in many things.

©By Bill Pearce
Aug 1,  2020

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked
the poem and maybe even a little of
my rambling 🙂  So,  it’s 6:50 PM now
and it’s still 77 F degrees.  I use the F
for Fahrenheit for many my readers
in other countries that use Celsius or
centigrade which is actually 1 of the
same 🙂  77 F degrees in Celsius is a
cool 170.6 F LOL.  Just a lil warm.
Oh yea,  one of my old friends from
many years back D Tuley passed on.
He was a good man.  I send prayers
to the family.   Now that’s about all
I have for ya other that what I tell
you every week and that is,  I wrote
some more poems and haiku.  Yep,
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.  So,  with that
said I reckon it’s time for me to be
searching for that silly old off switch,
but not before I wish you a safe and
happy weekend and a truly blessed
week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you
and we do too.  Now,  where’s that
off switch trying to hide this time?
Where oh where can you be hiding
you ornery switch of time?  Are
you just watching me hunt, while
waiting for me to find LOL?  Hey
I’m a silly poet,  What can I say?
Anyways,   I see you hiding there
under my face mask again.  LOL,
do you forget that it moves when
you move.  Find somewhere else
to hide next time.  I know,  I got
an early start on writing and made
ya have to rush,  surely you can
find a better place to hide.  You
should have this room memorized
by now LOL.  Try harder dude…
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzz.

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

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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 🙂

A Moment’s Reflection

Time is as a keeper
of lifetimes emotions
a moment’s reflection
as deep as the oceans.
It might be a river
that’s pouring desires
reflecting reflections
of which never tires.
Formed by the sun
seeming as a mirror
as reflections reflected
that become clearer.
Days bring us views
that of scenic illusion
formed within time
becoming confusion.
A minute’s passing
becomes a memory
created from patterns
of moments we see.
Scenes from a time
with a minute or two
can become alive
as times thereunto.
Enlightening pages
of turnstiles dreams
reflective refractions
might mimic streams.
Becoming mirrors
of a scenic deception
life can become as a
moment’s reflection.

©By Bill Pearce
July 27,  2020

Summer Fields

The amber colors
minutes expose
can be the same as
a springtime rose.
Seen as a painting
a time of desire
is a summer field
seeming as fire.
The amber waves
as breezes blow
in summer fields
with elegant flow.
Becoming artwork
of a scenic sight
is a summer field
amidst daylight.
It opens up doors
to timeless yields
as seasonal beauty
in summer fields.

©By Bill Pearce
July 27,  2020

Ocean of Time

Walking in the grains
of a summery view
life can be pictures
of me and of you.
An ocean style dream
of a time long ago
can be enlightened
and begin to grow.
Forming time portals
as a venturous style
becoming emotions
of a time of erewhile.
Time seems like magic
as smiles on a face
an ocean of life
for you to embrace.
Remember the places
found as a rhyme
living as memories
an ocean of time.

©By Bill Pearce
July 28,  2020

Time Runs Dry

So many viewpoints
of so many ways
create perspectives
good unto grays.
Time’s in the photos
we may perceive
pictured as portals
that many achieve.
Yet as with decisions
choices we choose
the time runs dry
and we win or lose.
The seconds tick on
and form a face
deep within minds
of a time or place.
The pages may turn
and say goodbye
becoming memories
as time runs dry.

©By Bill Pearce
July 29,  2020

Old Purple Chair

Life is a moment
a place we recall
as a place to sit
or a place to fall.
A painting of time
becomes a place
a timeless scene
with firm embrace.
It may encompass
a moment or two
as a place to sit
to enjoy the view.
Find the beauty
in a breath of air
formed within an
old purple chair.

©By Bill Pearce
July 29,  2020

Take a Break

Find a spot
to rest your feet
a place in life
to beat the heat.
Sit for a while
and look around
see the sights
upon the ground.
Then look up
to the sky of blue
or cloudy day
an awesome view.
Seek the style
of scenic arrays
now and thens
wonderful ways.
Find a spot
you can partake
with a view
to take a break.

©By Bill Pearce
July 29,  2020

Sky of Voice

Distant words
of scenic sights
speak of days
and also nights.
Speech becomes
a distant view
a sky of voice
for me and you.
It is a place
a point in time
a sky of voice
of clouds design.
Like an actor
upon a stage
moments scenes
of age to age.
Many blessings
filled with love
a sky of voice
from up above.
Scenic dreams
before our eyes
become so true
in cloudy skies.
Godly sights
of times rejoice
as they become
a sky of voice.

©By Bill Pearce
July 30,  2020

Morning Begins

Heaven sent scenes
of a morning sunrise
might be as doorways
sights for our eyes.
Unfathomed dreams
of timeless perception
found as a phase of
moments connection.
Waves might begin
telling of their lore
with endless sentences
that crash ashore.
You might find time
as sands on a beach
breathing in deep
what eyes can reach.
Forming doorways
to blessings arrays
that may seem unreal
as time displays.
Open your mind up
to see Heaven’s art
as living paintings
of a God filled heart.
Listen to the waves
of each passing sight
and find the blessings
within the sunlight.
Even in the darkness
Lord God transcends
bringing new days
as morning begins.

©By Bill Pearce
July 30,  2020

Living Trails

Like a jungle
of many vines
our living trails
a mind defines.
Becoming art
of distant days
timeless sights
of many displays.
We might see
a time or two
that looks like
a preceding view.
It may seem
a turning page
a view of life
on another stage.
Heaven’s hue
of endless tales
tells us stories
on living trails.

©By Bill Pearce
July 31,  2020

Scenes Up Close

Faraway ventures
brought into view
become as pictures
so heavenly true.
Found as memory
times from afar
are ages of life
shining like a star.
Time’s perception
becomes as a page
turned by the wind
of a daily stage.
Yet when faraway
becomes so near
each view we see
might not be clear.
Their distant view
from so faraway
might be estranged
of times display.
For with a picture
is a photograph
a sort of memoir
times from the past.
Find it as Heaven
a picture to take
momentous scenes
times to remake.
Within perception
of choices chose
pictures become
as scenes up close.

©By Bill Pearce
July 31,  2020

Haiku
for July 31,  2020

Searching for moments
in the midst of hurricanes
needs a little prayer.

Leaves within autumn
are as memories of life
that changes colors.

Time is a number
that many will misconceive
as they’re wasting it.

Flavors of ice cream
are as independent styles
the same as people.

Drawing in doorways
with a hopeful persuasion
might discover walls.

Cherishing the weeds
that only take away life
can also take yours.

Rolling hills of time
can become secret seasons
hidden from your eyes.

Life in a ripple
can often become a wave
if it’s not contained.

When turning pages
we might overlook stories
that stuck together.

Extra large wishes
can bring trouble by the loads
so keep them simple.

Yearning for others
can bring much sadness to you
as dreams fade away.

Living in a shell
will prevent any lessons
and leave you helpless.

Our doors and windows
can become as enablers
inducing our wants.

Feeding one some fish
needs to involve teaching them
how to catch a fish.

When losing control
our paths become dynamite
that anger has lit.

Pointing out failure
might show your lack of vision
not seeing what’s learned.

Independent thoughts
can merge with many others
and become alive.

Challenges of life
can become our futures tools
if we learn from them.

We are as flowers
some with more thorns than flowers,
but yet we’re flowers.

Breathing in fear
only unleashes worry,
so try to be brave.

Various ages
bring things we will remember
or wish to forget.

Windows of our mind
will get cluttered with moments
that life through our way.

©By Bill Pearce
July 31,  2020

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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 🙂
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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
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/
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Christian_Free_Style_Poetry
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/poets_playwrights_prophets_pixies
Me on YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

Most Surely So

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you have been doing well.  Last
week was rather slow.  I didn’t take any
pictures being we had a few problems.
Judy had a colonoscopy a couple of weeks
ago or thereabouts  and last Wednesday
her intestines began to bleed  and I took
her to the ER and they admitted her in
the hospital for a couple of days.  What
it was is,  she had a large polyp removed
when she had the colonoscopy and the
scab that had formed must of came off
starting to bleed a little.  Anyways,  she
seems to be OK now.  She was released
from the hospital Friday.  So the only
pictures I got last week were ones when
we got home from the hospital of Judy
and the boys/dogs 🙂  Benny and Rocky
were thrilled to see their mom again 🙂
Yep,  there hasn’t been much going on
around here other than that.  I sent a
message to my doctor about my feet
and ankles being badly swollen and
the tumor on my right shoulder that is
beginning to hurt.  Hopefully she can
get me in for an appointment soon so
I can get those taken care of.  It hurts
to walk more than normal and that
tumor is causing me a lot of pain that
I really could do without LOL.  Now,
a change of topic.  My computer chair
busted Friday night and I pulled an old
regular sitting chair over to use for a
bit,  but it was causing me a lot trouble
being it sat much lower and I couldn’t
do my work on top of having to scoot
it around side to side to do anything.
Judy traded me with her chair until
I can buy another one next month 🙂
It actually works pretty well for her.
She doesn’t have long legs and she
uses her laptop PC.  She just turned
it around and set it on her painting
table.  Anyways,  I’ll give her chair
back to her in a few days.  The end
of the month is Friday 🙂  Thankfully
I had already gotten all of my poetry
pictures done by Thursday so I didn’t
have to mess with them.  God is still
looking out for us as also are many
angels and friendly spirits.  We feel
blessed.  Thank You God for all of
the things that You do for us and all
that You will most surely so.  AMEN.
Now I do believe it’s time for me to
begin my quest back through 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 recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE 🙂
It looks as though I may have found
a decent title just a few lines back and
now after checking I see that it hasn’t
been used as of yet,  so used it shall
be.  Here goes…

Most Surely So

The past has ways
to bring in view
rights and wrongs
of me and you.
Yet so many will
look away
and not see them
day to day.
Most surely so
the truth will come
as that of life
of a beating drum.
Heard by many
as just a sound,
while many others
see them profound.
Seeing the rhythms
the daily flow
teaches us lessons
most surely so.

©By Bill Pearce
July 26,  2020

Well there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even my rambling 🙂
There’s not much else to tell you aside
of 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.  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 to begin my search for
that hardly elusive off switch,  but not
before I wish you a most awesome week
filled with blessings.  Remember,  Jesus
loves you and we do too.  Okie dokie 🙂
so where can that confounded off switch
be trying to hide this week?????  Hmm,
is my foot file moving?  Yes,  but there
is nothing there,  LOL OK,  so you’re
hiding under my batteries huh.  Did ya
bump my foot file by accident hehehe?
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Peaceful Flow

Taking a journey
to now and then
life’s as water
and as the wind.
Time is as pictures
counted and true
so often peaceful
for me and you.
Yet with a breath
of troubles array
all of your peace
can be blown away.
Leaving only time
as a mere memory
lost in the waves
of a timeless sea.
Find the blessings
the times bestow
given from God
as peaceful flow.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18,  2020

Believing in Time

Time has a way of
rearranging views
often to a story
choices to choose.
Words as renditions
as scenic details
that are as seconds
hopefuls and fails.
Look for the signs
of a silo or scene
believing in time
just like a dream.
Form a perspective
your eyes can see
be born of belief
a door with a key.
Open that door up
and look inside
and see the sights
that time applied.
Look in your mind
and find the view
one that’s of peace
that lives in you.
You might not see
the blessings there
until you kneel
and say a prayer.
Let Jesus guide you
to peace of mind
as patience grows
believing in time.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18,  2020

A Fond Memoir

Life gives displays
times to recall
places and faces
that stand so tall.
Memories reliving
in a photograph
become as words
times that passed.
Written of a place
as waves may roll
is a fond memoir
of times of old.
Becoming essence
within a scene
as timeless sights
live on in a dream.
Many might recall
a time from afar
that now lives on
as a fond memoir.

©By Bill Pearce
July 20,  2020

Sunbeams of Style

Scenes of sunshine
beams of light
bring us illusions
with fire in sight.
Burning brilliantly
light from above
scenic sunshine
as a sight thereof.
Painted with times
that come and go
sunbeams of style
that seem to grow.
Becoming moments
times memories
maybe of winter
a time to appease.
Try and remember
a passing smile
someone’s love as
sunbeams of style.

©By Bill Pearce
July 21,  2020

Standing So True

Time is artwork
displaying scenes
pictures as portals
in cosmic dreams.
All our memories
might form a face
times recollection
of a distant place.
Maybe a special
four legged friend
standing watching
the time transcend.
It may be a photo
of a joyful smile
standing so true
as times compile.
Life might seem
as a turning page
a moment to view
the changing stage.
Scenes may seem
as our reflection
standing so true
within perception.
Memory’s times
become enhanced
within our minds
as times advanced.
Searching for joy
within each view,
you might find it
standing so true.

©By Bill Pearce
July 22,  2020

Entwined

Two hearts found
one heart grows
bonding together
true love flows.
Life’s connections
come into view
entwined in times
of love so true.
Just like a dream
now a memory
time is recorded
for you and me.
It might be songs
on an old radio
singing memories
of a time ago.
As eyes memorize
a faraway mind
life’s remembered
times entwined.

©By Bill Pearce
July 22,  2020

Evening’s Become

Often like ripples
or as a fantasy
moments become
as a sight to see.
Seasons of dreams
created in time
become as hearts
moments to find.
Exclusive as life
seconds display
evening becomes
as a stage of day.
We are as readers
describing views
moments in time
of gradual hues.
Ages may glisten
time on the run
as it shows what
evening’s become.

©By Bill Pearce
July 22,  2020

Shining as Gold

Told as a story
the minutes tick on
adding descriptions
as words of a song.
Sung then of beauty
sung then of time
life gives moments
to fill your mind.
Life’s creations
are as tumble weeds
formed in turnstiles
as timeless seeds.
Becoming as essence
of a mere mystery
tasted in our eyes
many things we see.
Breathing deep
within our perception
we might just find
times perfection.
Pouring the sunshine
upon distant hills
becomes a picture
as a moment fulfills.
Seen as dreams
of wondrous arrays
a glimmering sunset
is that of a phase.
It’s formed by time
as minutes unfold
displaying sunlight
shining as gold.

©By Bill Pearce
July 22,  2020

Distant Rain

The distant hills
of history
give us sights
to surely see.
Becoming times
a scenic friend
displaying sights
to comprehend.
Found together
in the days
formed of life
a scenic phase.
Godly blessings
Heaven sent
becomes sights
of life’s intent.
Breath displays
a photo view
many blessings
tried and true.
Find within it
time to gaze
that of beauty
Heaven’s ways.
See the patterns
in the light
showing times
a scenic sight.
Time may seem
a window pane
with the sights
of distant rain.

©By Bill Pearce
July 23,  2020

Hidden in Snow

Seen as illusions
seen as a time
formed from then
seen in the mind.
Hidden viewpoints
of now and then
become so alive
as echoing wind.
Time as minutes
grows beyond
becoming lessons
right or wrong.
A snow filled sight
might display
a seasonal scene
from day to day.
It might unleash
a time or two
remembered well
a timeless view.
A Christmas scene
within a sight
a moment of old
in snow of white.
 An old red barn
a scenic place
may show the love
of Heaven’s grace.
It may be but only
as a mere echo,
but it continues
hidden in snow.

©By Bill Pearce
July 23,  2020

Haiku
for July 24,  2020

Life is as doorways
swinging giving us choices
of pathways to choose.

Today’s as a yard
to become as a blessing
or but only weeds.

Time is a number
that so many misconceive
and lose track of love.

Breathing in choices
of many new directions
can keep time fulfilled.

An ocean of style
is as waves of emotion
conceived from boredom.

A moment’s wisdom
might be formed from stupidity
that you saw or did.

Shadows of a time
can often live in others
that are close to you.

Partaking of lies
only guaranty’s karma
to come with vengeance.

Pages of our life
are as ripples in water
flowing as a breath.

Trivial thinking
can disperse many white lies
thought unimportant.

A field of flowers
might be only dandelions
beauty of a weed.

Journey’s of lifetimes
often encounter speed bumps
to slow our footing.

Stems of a flower
hold the beauty within them
to seed another.

Grave site emotions
can unleash many spirits
that follow you home.

When dragging your feet
you might find many doorways
that time took away.

Blue skies of ventures
a dreamer recognizes
as what that could be.

The scent of mowed grass
is that of the emotions
the grass leaves behind.

Thresholds of our pain
are as windows into life
and how much we feel.

Flowing as a stream
our memories might flourish
to become a lake.

Searching tomorrow
for what that is in today
you might find regrets.

Patience is a strength
that many have little of,
but yet they must wait.

Destroying pictures
of many moments in time
might unleash sadness.

©By Bill Pearce
July 24,  2020

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&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2
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&
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
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&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1983937843
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
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&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1726083233
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1791399509
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
https://www.amazon.com/dp/1095040987
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B087SHBYT9
&
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 12
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B088GJFM21
and if you want to buy them all
or maybe the kindle versions,  you can
do that on my author page below 🙂
www.amazon.com/author/billpearce
My wife Judy’s Poetry books 🙂
http://www.amazon.com/Judy-Pearce/e/B00N5CW382
Ben Geurts Drawing Art site
http://www.drawingart.net
and Old Fashioned Christmas site
http://www.anoldfashionedchristmas.com/
My Animal’s Greetings site below
http://www.animalsgreetings.com/
One of my friends sites below
http://christianpraise.net/
and once again the poetry contest at
Whisperpoetry
http://www.whisperpoetry.com/
http://www.blueturtlecrossing.com/
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Christian_Free_Style_Poetry
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/poets_playwrights_prophets_pixies
Me on YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

Through The Pictures

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been rather warm off and on up this
ways.  Though we did have a couple of
nights that were quite cold which made
us have to put the blanket back on the
bed.  It got down to about 30 F degrees
one night last week.  Right now it is a
cool 80 F degrees LOL.  The weather is
bouncing around like a super ball LOL.
It’s supposed to be a high of 88 degrees
Monday and then beginning Tuesday
be in the mid to upper 70’s for the rest
of the week, I need to mow again,  but
it’s been too rainy and too hot for me.
So,  what else has been going on up this
way?  Well,  Judy’s sister Barbara lost
her hubby Monday night.   He passed
away late in the night.  Also my ex step
daughter Missy passed away last week
and my daughter is really sad.  Please
pray for her and of course Diana Lee
which is Missy’s daughter.  Missy was
just a few years younger than me.  It
seems to of been a week for souls to go
home to meet their maker.  So,  what’s
going on up here?  Well,  Judy and I
are just enjoying life as best that we can.
I’ve still been real busy with my poetry
writing and designing poetry pictures.
My daughter Jamye went to Oregon
a week ago and when she got back she
sent me many of the pictures she took
while there.  I have already used a few
of them for poetry pictures and signed
her name as the photographer on them.
Judy went to her sister’s house Saturday
and they went through the pictures that
belonged to their mom.  Judy of course
didn’t come home till after midnight :),
but then I expected that hehehehehehe.
Yeppers,  it’s a real lively place here at
the Pearce’s Place LOL.  Benny and
Rocky sat at the front door the whole
time Judy was gone as they waited and
waited for her to come home only to
bother me time to time to tell me that
they needed to go out and go potty 🙂
LOL when Judy did get home,  Rocky
came running in here with one of his
dog toys in his mouth just squeaking
it endlessly telling me  MOM’S HOME.
Those boys keep us going with their
silly antics LOL.  God has been good
to us as He has kept His mighty hands
over us protecting us as well as sending
a multitude of angels to watch over us.
We thank You Father for all that You
do for us and all that You will surely do.
Thank You.  AMEN.  Now I 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 the title for today’s brand new poem.
I may have found a fairly decent title
just about halfway in my rambling and
now after checking I see that it has not
been used as of yet,  so used it shall be.
Here goes…

Through The Pictures

Just like a trail
of a path of time
so many pictures
can fill the mind.
Times remembered
in a photograph
through the pictures
then has passed.
Seasons gather
to then fade away
and leave their mark
on another day.
Within our photos
the times recall
winter to spring and
summer to fall.
Through the pictures
time moves on
from dusk to dusk
and dawn to dawn.
Becoming permanent
lifetime fixtures
of which is found
through the pictures.

©By Bill Pearce
July 19,  2020

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even a little of my rambling.
I guess that’s about all I have for ya this
week.  I can’t think of anything else that
I can tell ya,  other than what I tell you
almost every week and that is,  I wrote
some more poems and haiku.  Yeppers,
10 more poems and 22 more haiku for
all of the haiku lovers out there.  I hope
you can find 1 or 2 of either or both that
you like.  Now I do believe it’s time for
me to begin my search for that hardly
elusive off switch,  but not before I wish
you a blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Now,
where can that ornery off switch be at
this time.  Where can it be hiding?????
Oh for heaven’s sake,  could you be any
less inconspicuous hehehehehehe.  Just
sitting there on my desk flipping your
switch back and forth is not trying LOL.
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 🙂

Formation of Mind

Time on a pedestal
changes its views
seen as we dream
and maybe confuse.
Forms of emotions
interlocking keys
become our designs
of oceans and seas.
Seen for a moment
a time on display
might form dreams
of a summer’s array.
Challenged by sight
as time moves on
formations of mind
become as a song.
Sung as a dreamer
seen as a style
sewn as a blanket
our seconds compile.
Becoming artwork
of a distant day
timeless formations
come out to play.
Creating a journey
blessings exposed
heavens emotions
that time disclosed.
Scented of passion
seen time to time
these are God’s gifts
formation of mind.

©By Bill Pearce
July 13,  2020

Wintertime’s Memories

It could be a snowflake
or a passing style
as clouds in formation
giving you a smile.
Memories as reflections
are scenic emotions
found as a dreamland
of cosmic devotions.
Life becomes a fraction
that many perceive
as but only minutes
for them to believe.
Choices that we choose
can become as snow
just like that of winter
and a seasonal show.
Find within a landscape
a time to become
wintertime’s memories
a bright shining sun.

©By Bill Pearce
July 13,  2020

Hidden Worlds

Seen as dimensions
a magical sight
worlds of wonder
may become light.
Glowing of beauty
shining of bliss
moments awaken
to give us a kiss.
A spectator’s scene
a timeless event
in hidden worlds
of scenic intent.
Views of windows
within a glance
may become as a
time’s romance.
Formed as a dream
as time unfurls
life shows way
to hidden worlds.

©By Bill Pearce
July 14,  2020

Just a Memory

Many remember
what some forget
times importance
seemed pirouette.
Dancing memoirs
written within time
become a fragment
formed in the mind.
Life might expose
a moment’s daylily
seeming materials
as lace of Chantilly.
Scenes will reflect
as a timeless stage
with just a memory
as a turn of a page.
Our eyes may be
like camera lens
as just a memory
of ageless blends.

©By Bill Pearce
July 14,  2020

Moon Shadows

Nighttime awakens
scenes in disguise
times illuminating
clouds in the skies.
Portioned as peace
a seascape motion
as clouds that form
an skyline ocean.
Dispersing changes
becoming dreams
moon shadows pour
as rushing streams.
Essence of illusion
becomes so divine
as minutes continue
to form each design.
Clouds are as artist
painters in the sky
designing pictures
as they float on by.
Moon shadows grow
becoming as a haze
cherished by many
in a nighttime phase.
Watch them create
their ways of scale
painted in the sky
in awesome detail.
Sometimes a face
of times windows
can become seen
in moon shadows.

©By Bill Pearce
July 14,  2020

Country Afternoon

A day fades way
and leaves in place
a cloud filled sky,
afternoon’s grace.
Patterns exposed
as country miles
passings scenes
that time compiles.
Some as a gleam
of a sunny day
and some become
as another array.
A country aroma
textured with time
creates the sights,
a country rhyme.
Words within us
become desires
within July skies
a true hearts fires.
Burning of love
and true passion
is an afternoon
a country fashion.
Minutes prevail
becoming as more
with that of love
oh so many adore.
As music playing
a wonderful tune
time displays a
country afternoon.

©By Bill Pearce
July 15,  2020

Embraceable Times

Windows and doors
as time passes by
become as memories
that seem as to fly.
Transforming scenes
to wondrous views
as a stage handler
of awesome hues.
Donning their wings
as moments form
creating timelines
to then be born.
Giving an existence
a form of peace,
a time and place
for pain to cease.
Found as a turnstile
a gateway of style
life as embraceable
gives ones a smile.
Initializing seasons
pages to discern
like a good book
sightwise to learn.
Heavenly heartbeats
beating as one
moments to embrace
as second to none.
Times we think of
as erasable finds
might be found as
embraceable times.

©By Bill Pearce
July 15,  2020

The Last Thought

A traveler’s mind
may become ages
found on journeys
as a road of stages.
Leaving the sight
of a track of time
the last thought
as rhythms rhyme.
You may become
as real old tales
that of a story
found on trails.
We might display
a season of life
that remembered
cuts like a knife.
Living hindsights
that you forgot
may just become
as the last thought.

©By Bill Pearce
July 16,  2020

Waters Become

Living as ripples
living as waves
as waters create
many displays.
Becoming scenes
lifetimes allure
flavorful sights
as waters pour.
Formed emotion
heaven’s delight
textures compile
as day to night.
Becoming a view
a river of time
heard as ripples
seen as a rhyme.
Life is with hope
of a rising sun
displaying what
waters become.

©By Bill Pearce
July 17,  2020

Glow of Night

Heavens passages
become as a show
lighting the night
with a scenic glow.
Showering us with
light from above
moonlight glowing
an essence of love.
Time is as a stage
as seconds tick on
creating a window
seen within dawn.
The moon begins
a journey around
as a glow of night
many have found.
Some see answers
in horoscope signs
the moon at night
of so many minds.
Yet many see it
and think of sleep
that glow of night
in dreams so deep.
Look at it closely
and seek surprise
the moon above
in the starry skies.
Search for dreams
in that large light
found in the sky
a glow of night.

©By Bill Pearce
July 17,  2020

Haiku
for July 18,  2020

Hopes of a garden
are that of a gardener
to water the seeds.

Challenging footsteps
will create their own design
found in the lessons.

In search of dew drops
you might discover morning
as a love affair.

Discipline of time
is formed through many failures
as patience is gained.

The lines on our face
show our laughter and our frowns
that keeps ones confused.

Living for moments
can find many misconceived
as the moments change.

Lasting impressions
can form without knowing it
and be remembered.

Cleaning out closets
might expose some skeletons
you had forgotten.

When painting pictures
the view within your minds eye
might be judgmental.

Life as a portrait
can become unbreathable
living on a shelf.

When pushing too hard
you might push into problems
so give time its space.

Letters in a word
may be silent by nature,
but still have meaning.

When creating lists
many will leave off their needs
and only write wants.

Doorways through our life
will open and close with time
that might need avoided.

Listening to sounds
determining what you hear
can give surprises.

Organizing time
to create a structured life
can form much boredom.

God provides a way
to move passed your saddened soul
and that is through prayer.

Windows of our soul
exposes darkness within,
so it’s not hidden.

The wind as it blows
creates words within each breath
telling its stories.

Tomorrow’s journey
might hold many reflections
that we’ll remember.

Creating pathways
needs knowledge of directions
of best ways to go.

Now’s just a second
that will most surely pass on
leaving us choices.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18,  2020

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Me on YouTube
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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

Smiling Faces

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope yall are doing well.  Judy and I are
still among the living.  We’re enjoying the
not so hot weather today.  It’s 76 degrees
right now at 6 PM.  It’s supposed to be a
high of 82 today,  but it might not make it
that high 🙂  which I am not sad over in no
way LOL.  Our landlord mowed our lawn
and I’m glad for that,  because my feet and
ankles are still swollen from the last time I
mowed.  We’re expecting rain tomorrow and
that will be good.  We’ve just been hanging
around the house lately.  Judy’s gotten back
to painting and she’s already painted a few
pictures that I might use for my poetry 🙂
My daughter took a trip to Oregon last
week and she took a ton of pictures 🙂 and
she sent me quite a few to choose from to
use for poetry pictures.  She got some great
pictures.  Beautiful country.   Pictures will
be all I see of Oregon,  but good enough
for me.  Yes,  I’m still writing those darn
poetry pictures LOL.  I might publish 2
more books in the next few weeks.  Yep,
it seems I cannot stop writing those darn
poetry pictures hehehe.  Yet though they
do keep me busy and kill the boredom 🙂
They also keep my mind thinking which
is a good thing.  So I reckon I’ll keep on
keeping on until I can continue no longer.
LOL hard to believe I have done a few
thousand poetry pictures since I began
writing and creating them in 2016.  I did
a couple earlier than that,  but I was just
messing around.  2016 is when I started
getting actually focused on them,  but
I had no plans of writing this many LOL.
Since Judy has bought new shelves and
done some reorganizing in here,  she’s
gotten back into painting although I’ve
already told ya that hehehe.  The boys
are in here with us and lying in front of
the fan.  Life’s good.  We have our share
of problems and health issues,  but for
the most part we are happy.  We have
each other and these boys of ours with
there smiling faces fill the house with
joy accept when they start bugging us
for treats or waking us up when we’re
not ready to get up LOL.  In any case
we love them.  God has surely blessed
us and our home.  We know that many
angels are watching over us and we are
so grateful.  Thank You God for all that
You do for us and all that You will most
surely do.  Thank You also for allowing
us to experience what we need to help
us grow.  AMEN.  Now I believe it’s time
for me to be reading back on all that I
have written here to see if I can find a
good word or phrase that I can use for
the title for today’s brand new poem 🙂
So it’s away I go to that lil 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…

Smiling Faces

Clockwork rhythms
creates time
a place a face
a memoir’s rhyme.
Written heartbeats
scented peace
smiling faces
a moment’s release.
We’ve got glimmers
shining scenes
that can become
our evening dreams.
Smiling moments
can begin
as a memory
of peaceful wind.
Sometimes churning
winds of desire
burns too brightly
wantings fire.
Let God help you
find that glow,
one of peaceful
not just show.
Seasons counted
become traces
as our blessings
smiling faces.

©By Bill Pearce
July 12,  2020

Well,  there ya go 🙂  I hope that my poem
brought you some peace and my rambling
didn’t bug ya out too much LOL.  Judy’s
headed to the kitchen to find something to
make us for dinner.  So I reckon 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,  but this week there are
a couple of Christmas poems in the mix 🙂
I also wrote 22 more haiku for all of the
haiku lovers out there.  So with that said
I guess I need to start my search for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but not before
I wish you all a truly blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do
too.  Now,  where can that cantankerous
off switch be trying to hide this week????
Hmm,  I think I see movement behind my
pills and now I even hear them rattling 🙂
Hey,  you’re gonna have to learn to be
still if you don’t want to be found so easily.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.
 
God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

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

Sights Unite

As life begins
it shows its face
a time of love of
Heaven’s grace.
Creating time
to then become
sights united
unto the sun.
Colorful hues
display a theme
as a porthole
created dream.
Life shines on
as sky of clouds
formed to be
scenic shrouds.
Passing times
a season’s light
displays Heaven
as sights unite.

©By Bill Pearce
July 6,  2020

To Christmasville

We might discover
a road through time
a scenic journey
such a magical find.
It might show sights
of glistening snow
to Christmasville
a town all aglow.
Coming over a hill
you might see dreams
this scenic town
of wonderful things.
Just like a storybook
of a timeless tale
a wintertime sight
of a Christmas bell.
Heard as blessings
such a Heavenly tune
ringing of peace
as heartbeats attune.
Connecting rhythms
of fragrant arrays
to that of magical
Christmas holidays.
Enjoy the journeys
that come into view
as light of day
displays times anew.
Look for the scenes
on a journeys hill
as you travel on
to Christmasville.

©By Bill Pearce
July 6,  2020

Times of Life

Things we’ve seen
and heard so well
might be emotions
of a timeless tale.
Maybe even times
we’ve often found
passing as shadows
on solid ground.
We may even find
a point and time
illuminating dreams
within our mind.
Those times of life
that become alive
rolling as an ocean
to surely survive.
Life might display
some colorful hues
within times of life
choices to choose.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2020

Anticipating Christmas

Waiting and watching
seeking for a sight
of Santa and reindeer
real early in flight.
Thinking that old Santa
may of flew to the sky
to get an early start
with a gleam is his eye.
Seeking to get it done
earlier than before
the chimney climbing
going door to door.
Our two dogs waited
while searching around
to see Santa Claus
with his jingling sound.
Looking high and low
with puppy dog eyes
seeking for old Santa
up high in the skies.
Yet they both waited
and pondered of a view
that of their owner
that seemed Santa too.
He has a loving heart
and a beard of gray
with red suit like Santa
of a Christmas array.
He was also real jolly
and real big and round,
anticipating Christmas
old Santa they found.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2020

Tiny Flower

The smallest sight
can become seen
as a tiny flower
in midst of green.
There just may be
another view
a time’s delight
with another hue.
Yet the tiniest
view of them all
can become best,
better than all.
A little tiny flower
can illuminate love
when it’s viewed
from then thereof.
Yet so many will
walk right passed
and only see their
shadows cast.
The tiny flowers
on the ground
will wait and wait
to then be found.
Seek the beauty,
seek each sight
that a flower
can ignite.
For their glisten
becomes power
showing large
in a tiny flower.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2020

Memories Pond

Splashing as water
flowing like wine
moments enlighten
a time after time.
Some as a season,
some as a place,
some as a turnstile
so many embrace.
Forming a dream,
time comes in view
creating a scene
of then thereunto.
Moments memories
might come to life
displaying peaceful
in moments of strife.
Living as a breath
with time to breathe
memories become
as a gentle breeze.
As a pond of water
with life displayed
memories are as
a time’s lemonade.
Found in the waters
as ducks carry on
scenes so transfixing
as memories pond.

©By Bill Pearce
July 8,  2020

Faded To Fall

Life’s as a picture
formed of design
created as moments
seen time to time.
Colors perception
begins with a scene
time ticks onwards
fading from green.
The leaves become
as a changing phase
autumn as colors
that a time displays.
When time’s faded
it becomes as more
a place of grace
that ones do adore.
Such as a pageant
of colorful leaves
seeming as a web
that a spider weaves.
It lives as colors
of a magical place
heavenly blessings
a time to embrace.
Look for the changes
from large to small
coming from summer
that faded to fall.

©By Bill Pearce
July 8,  2020

Waters Glisten

Sunlight shining
scenes to gaze
brings a sight
of wonderful days.
Glistening views
waters shine
scenic moments
pure as wine.
Seeming as gold
a shining affect
gleaming as love
times reflect.
Becoming sights
glittering true
within memoirs
a timeless view.
Find the beauty
life’s precision
reflecting time
as waters glisten.

©By Bill Pearce
July 9,  2020

Tales of Summer

Riding waters
holding tight
behind a boat
will create flight.
Forming ripples
forming waves
tales of summer
times arrays.
Living ecstasy
in reflections
forming trails
many directions.
Remembered as
a time’s embrace
tales of summer
a scenic taste.
We might ride
watery roads
times designs
that life bestows.
Allow the scenes
to open up wide
tales of summer
times applied.
Search for life
from within
and let it grow
a breath of wind.
Breathed as life
times of wonder
scenes so sweet
tales of summer.

©By Bill Pearce
July 9,  2020

Mirages of Ages

Finding blessings
good to prevail
might seem as if
life’s gone to Hell,
Yet with rhythms
heaven’s designs
scenes as dreams
form in the mind.
Becoming artwork
within emotions
seeming as mirages
within our oceans.
Time plays a part
of a tambourine
keeping rhythm
in life’s cuisine.
God’s watching us
our daily stages
even what we see
as mirages of ages.

©By Bill Pearce
July 10,  2020

Haiku
for July 11,  2020

Today might seem bad,
but our view might deceive us
as good is exposed.

Within our shadows
holds some facts about ourselves
that show in the light.

Essence of beauty
is often formed in our minds
as we distinguish.

Stories that we read
can often have hidden words
that we read over.

Patience gives strength
as waiting can open doors
that hurry closes.

Many that deceive
will find karma awaiting
as time passes by.

Leaving bitterness
in places that should be smiles
might show our regrets.

The storms of our life
often come from our own greed
of what we don’t need.

Searching for the truth
might uncover many lies
that you wish were true.

Mirrored images
can often be distorted
with ages of time.

Looking to the stars
you may see your reflection
within the starlight.

Formed as our bridges
decisions create our life
as doors and windows.

The vastness of time
can be measured as the wind
and how far it blows.

Lessons are as tools,
yet many tools are nightmares
we might wish to void.

A too sheltered mind
can become life as a fool
without experience.

Dreaming of others
and wanting what all they have
can create nightmares.

A trivial lie
can grow to great proportions
if truth’s never told.

Leaning out windows
can become as your ending
if you lean too far.

Generic lifestyles
might not bond with the others
through differences.

Tomorrow’s today
might look just like yesterday,
because it once was.

Perceiving people
as each one identical
unites or destroys.

The winds of today
might blow of a sudden breeze
that seems familiar.

©By Bill Pearce
July 11,  2020

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and if you want to buy them all
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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
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/
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Christian_Free_Style_Poetry
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/poets_playwrights_prophets_pixies
Me on YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

Grateful For All

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you had a nice weekend and a safe
4th of July.  Judy and I did as we always
do and just sat at home watching TV as we
enjoyed each others company.  Benny and
Rocky kept us entertained LOL.  We were
going to watch one of our videos,  but the
DVD/Blueray player must of gotten ruined
in one of our power outages,  so we’ll have
to buy another one.  So,  the video will have
to wait until then 🙂  We might buy another
one Monday.  It rained a lil bit this passed
week.  The wind blew quite hard LOL.  So
hard that it blew our lighthouse off of its
perch and it was standing at an angle 🙂
Judy went over and put it back.  I’ll get
out there one day this week and see what
I can do about stabilizing it a bit.  But it
doesn’t move until we have a 40 mph and
above gusts of wind hehehe.  I’m going to
have to climb up on our porch and do a
few fixes,  being that when the wind blows
briskly from the north it tends to find a
few places to leak water into the porch.
So I’ll head up there and find the places
and seal them up.  The only thing that I
hate about doing that is the fact that I’m
scared of heights ever since 2000 when I
fell at work and rammed 3 one inch steel
rods into my skull and had to have my
skull stapled and stitched back together
again.  Thankfully it did not kill me,  but
it did leave me with a fear of heights and
now I tremble with fear to get on a step
stool and much more so with a latter.
Today is nice and cool with a high of 69.
It’s 67 F right now at 5 PM.  I can handle
days like today 🙂  Yeppers,  if it would
stay just like today temperature wise,  I
would be in Heaven 🙂  I love it when it
rains too.  The air is so stimulating.  It’s
a true gift from God.  There’s not much
going on around here.  I’m trying to get
this written before our TV programs
come on this evening.  LOL I believe I
may of gotten a good start.  I’ve got 3
hours to finish this LOL.  It’s supposed
to rain today and it may of even rained
a little,  but I just wasn’t aware of it 🙂
No matter,  we’re going to enjoy the day
and just relax.  I did manage to take a
few pictures this week when we went to
town to do some shopping.  So I’ll be
putting a few in my stationery.  We’re
still hanging in there as we pray for life
to get back to a more even keel.  God
has been good to us.  We have all that
we need and even a few of our wants 🙂
The boys (Benny and Rocky) are doing
well.  We’re hoping and praying that
life gets better and the virus fades away
so that my daughter and granddaughter
can come up for a visit this fall. I miss
them.  I miss all my family and friends,
but I doubt any will ever be able to make
their way up here for a visit.  But Jamye
had already made plans for coming up
this fall before the COVID hit.  Please
keep that in your prayers.  We’re still
very grateful for all that God has done
for us and all that He will most surely
do.  Thank You God.  AMEN. Now,  I
believe it’s 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 lil
place of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE…….
I believe I may of 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…

Grateful For All

Life gives us struggles
some in the mind
times we encounter
as an uneven line.
Courses we followed
from left unto right
that made us stronger
to fulfill the fight.
Each breath partaken
may seem real hard
as we continue
to seek a new yard.
Finding the pathways
of good to unfold
giving us the lessons
from young unto old.
Don’t let regretful
to be what stands tall.
Learn to be thankful
and grateful for all.

©By Bill Pearce
July 5,  2020

There ya go hehehe.  I hope ya liked the
poem and maybe even a little bit of my
rambling hehehe.  It looks like it could
rain any moment right now,  but so far,
nothing.  No matter,  the air is filled with
the aroma.  So I guess that’s about all I
can think of to tell you other than what
I tell you every week and that is,  I wrote
some more poems and haiku.  Yep,  10
more poems,  but no Christmas poems
this week.  Maybe next week HoHoHo.
I also wrote 22 more haiku for all of the
haiku lovers out there.  I hope you can
find 1 or 2 of either or both that you
like.  So with that said,  I reckon I need
to start searching for that hardly elusive
off switch,  but surely not before I wish
you a blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Now,
where can that ornery off switch be at?
Hmm,  I thought I saw movement from
behind my camera,  but it was just the
air blowing the strap.  LOL I see ya you
little whippersnapper.  I was looking in
the right direction,  but the strap through
me off.  I see ya,  you’re hiding behind
my SONY Handy Cam that is behind my
Canon camera LOL.  Did ya slip.  I saw
it shake just enough for me to look again.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

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

Lighthouse of Love

Searching for signs
of heartbeats desires
a lighthouse of love
most surely acquires.
Bringing its glisten
as the light of a star
and shining so bright
from near to afar.
Time gives chances
to become as a glow
that’s of heartbeats
with love to bestow.
It may seem vague
as flight of a dove,
but life is giving with
 a lighthouse of love.

©By Bill Pearce
June 29,  2020

Winter’s End

We often view
a sight of spring
with winter’s end
as songs to sing.
Living as time
and living in grace
winter’s end
so many embrace.
Scenes display
some other views
seeming timeless
as life to infuse.
Turning pages
sights and sounds
winter’s end
will come around.
Within a sight
winter fades away
to leave its mark
on another day.
Change of face
a moment is gone
winter’s end
time moves along.
Time displays
changes of heart
that which begins
as a work of art.
A melting show
scenes transcend
times of life
with winter’s end.

©By Bill Pearce
June 29,  2020

Reminiscent

Watching a moment
to slip out of view
displays the remains
of old and anew.
An old house of time
displays as a ghost
reminiscent finds
that are missed most.
So often what we see
is but only a shell
a time that we find
as a wishing well.
Created from wonder
and wantings too
reminiscent scenes
are found in view.
Reminding of a time
as a fragrant rose
what’s remembered
of highs and lows.
A wintertime moment
might then display
reminiscent sights
of a wonderful day.
Scenes become alive
when seasons pass
so often of thoughts
that move too fast.
Leaving just a phase
of a timeless friend
as reminiscent styles
that come to an end.

©By Bill Pearce
June 29,  2020

A Winter’s Day

Just like a picture
of a dreamers eyes
winter begins with
a wondrous surprise.
Scenes of a magical
place within winter
a day that displays
time front and center.
That of a moment
and that of a style
scenes transfixing
on a wonderful while.
Unlike our dreams
of a nightly phase
a winter’s day sees
much brighter to gaze.
A wintertime view
becomes as more
as snowflakes fall
from sky to the floor.
The sight becomes
a magical scene
a moment in time
as a wondrous cuisine.
Tasted as seasons
of perpetual sights
winter’s emotions
each moment invites.
Photographer scenes
a wondrous display
is time come to life
on a true winter’s day.

©By Bill Pearce
June 30,  2020

Country Living

Life of the country
brings into view
things we imagine
things we can do.
So many blessings
God given times
may seem magical
wondrous designs.
Each day counted
can be perceived
as many blessings
Heaven conceived.
In a country style
with distant paths
many ages become
as times overcast.
So many memories
of passing days
are country living
in fields to graze.

©By Bill Pearce
June 30,  2020

Poetry’s Emotion

With passing times
becomes a view
the sight of life
from old to anew.
Poems of stages
poems of designs
create the emotions
of special times.
A life’s work of art
as cloudy scenes
poetry’s emotion
as floating dreams.
Ages with actors
formed in the air
timeless perceptions
as oceans of flair.
Seasons of surprise
as a cloudy array
poetry’s emotion
as skylines display.
Forming as life
the clouds may be
creating the artwork
for our eyes to see.
Seeming as dreams
with flying waves
as scenic sights
displayed to gaze.
Clouds of desire
just like an ocean
which then becomes
poetry’s emotion.

©By Bill Pearce
July 1,  2020

Moonlight’s Romance

Romancing the stars
and us down below
the moon gives a sight
with a romantic glow.
It starts a dreamworld
as a glow from above
moonlight’s romance
that’s filled full of love.
It unleashes its world
as a scenic doorway
displayed as a window
of wondrous array.
Time is an imagination
as a moonlight reply
moonlight’s romance
as some clouds fly by.
Becoming an essence
of a time’s fantasy
as moonlight displays
a sight we can see.
Challenged by minutes
as time moves along
moonlight’s romance
creates its own song.
It’s a song of beauty
a song of the loon
a bird that sings along
with sight of the moon.
Then as the loon sings
the stars start to dance
as the clouds display a
moonlight’s romance.

©By Bill Pearce
July 1,  2020

Views of Land

Striving forward
in waters blue
time commences
with a view.
Scenic moments
come along
a time unleashes
a season’s song.
A song of joyful
shadows cast
within a journey
futures past.
Perceived scenes
as thereunto
our views of land
may come anew.
Becoming sights
times to stand
life gives hopeful
views of land.

©By Bill Pearce
July 2,  2020

Winter Remembers

White snowy memoirs
perfections of past
bring forth emotions
that most surely last.
The seasons reflections
live on as a design
formed as a doorway
to a dreamers mind.
Winter is a dreamworld
that becomes alive
breathing its existence
that’ll surely survive.
Transcending the years
as a paradise time
living as our emotions
that may just rewind.
Becoming as a version
of burning embers
blessings come alive
as winter remembers.

©By Bill Pearce
July 3,  2020

Gray Skies of Time

Life’s point of view
is often hard to see
as gray skies above
seem like eternity.
Evolving emotions
in a moment of gray
can create windows
Heaven’s display.
The skies will form
a moment passing
as white unto gray
times everlasting.
Within the seconds
each minute creates
its own perfection
of times and dates.
Seen with our eyes
the sky may form
as a sudden breeze
for time to adorn.
Cloudy formations
connected in a style
displayed in the sky
as a cloudy smile.
Look up above you
with new days eyes
and find some peace
in the grayish skies.
Let God guide you
in a prayerful mind
when you encounter
gray skies of time.

©By Bill Pearce
July 3,  2020

Haiku
for July 4,  2020

In our tomorrows
are what become yesterdays
as time passes by.

Throughout our journey
we will discover ourselves,
but maybe blurry.

The seams of our life
are as problems encountered
that made us stronger.

Life as a story
is often with pages lost
that no one will see.

Planting a flower
in place of a mound of dirt
can create beauty.

Thriving as a weed
so many only spread lies
when the truth is clear.

Within a doorway
may be chances for better
or chances for worse.

Time is a giver
that will often take away
what it has given.

Living for a breath
can unleash things not to breathe
that prevent our breath.

Today gives a choice
to choose a destination
for better or worse.

When riding the fence
you might slip and fall over
on the poisoned side.

Counting the seconds
can obliterate the hours
as patience gets lost.

Pointing at others
often draws view of yourself
and not the other.

With open windows
comes chances to fly right in
that you may not want.

With trial and error
may come many hurt feelings
that fill up your heart.

Desires of lifetimes
can become as our poison
if they’re not needed.

Moments are money
as many pay for themselves
through the good and bad.

A forest of thoughts
can get lost within the leaves
as the minutes pass.

Eluding people
can become very lonely
if it’s not resolved.

Each day’s a challenge
that might come as deception
and learning the truth.

Behind many doors
there are illusions of life
that wish to come in.

Within our shadows
we might discover ourselves
and how we have changed.

©By Bill Pearce
July 4,  2020

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Daily Path

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

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

Daily Path

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 28,  2020

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked
the poem and maybe even all of my
rambling LOL.  It’s about time for
me to head outside to mow the grass,
but I guess I’ll finish this first.  I’ve
already told you all that I can think of
to tell you other than what I tell you
every week and that is,  I wrote some
more poems and haiku.  Yeppers,  10
more poems and I also wrote 22 more
haiku for all of the haiku lovers out
there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like.  Now I
do believe it’s time for me to begin
my search for that hardly elusive off
switch,  but not before I wish you a
most wonderful blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we
do too.  Okie dokie now,  where can
that ornery off switch be hiding this
time????  Or better said,  TRYING
to hide LOL.  Hmm,  I think I see
a little bit of movement behind my
red flashlight that’s sitting on my
scanner.  LOL Oops,  ya bumped my
bifocals that are sitting right beside
the flashlight hehehe.  You’ve got
everything rocking up there now 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzz.
 
God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Benny,  Rocky
and the spirit of Milo Pearce

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

Glow of Evening

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 22,  2020

Tracks of Inspiration

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 22,  2020

Jungle of Despair

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 23,  2020

Country Miles

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 24,  2020

Dream a Dream

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 25,  2020

Glamour of Fall

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 26,  2020

Crossroads of Gravel

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 26,  2020

Imaginations

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 27,  2020

Creation of Time

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 27,  2020

Prayer of Answers

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 27,  2020

Haiku
for June 27,  2020

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 27,  2020

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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

Feel Blessed

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends
and
HAPPY FATHER’S DAY

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

Feel Blessed

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 21,  2020

Well,  I hope that you liked the poem and
it spoke to you.  I also hope you enjoyed
my rambling.  It’s 8 PM now and I don’t
think I have anything else to tell you other
than what I tell you every week and that is,
I wrote some more poems and haiku.  Yep
10 more poems with 1 of them being sort
of Christmassy and I also wrote 22 more
haiku for all of the haiku lovers out there.
I hope you can find 1 or 2 of either or both
that you like.  Now with that said,  I think
it’s time for me to start my search for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but not before
I wish all of the dads out there a most
pleasurable Happy Father’s Day and a
special Happy Father’s Day to my dad
that watches over me from Heaven.  I
also want to wish you all a truly blessing
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you
and we do to.  Now,  where can that off
switch be trying to hide this week?????
Hmmm.  I wonder if that paper that I
have my friends telephone numbers
written on has come to life or is it???
LOL yeppers,  I see ya hiding under my
phone list of friends.  You just cannot
stay still huh.  Oh you say you were
reading the numbers.  Why might I ask?
LOL you can’t operate a phone hehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Just a Glance

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 15,  2020

Dandelion Days

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 16,  2020

While Remembering

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 17,  2020

Grayish of Hues

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 17,  2020

Alone in Flight

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 19,  2020

Sentimental Times

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 19,  2020

Reality’s Dream

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 19,  2020

Springtime Arose

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 20,  2020

Somewhere a Fantasy

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 20,  2020

Christmas Perceptions

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 20,  2020

Haiku
for June 20,  2020

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Synchronized lifestyles
become either good or bad
due to intentions.

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

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

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

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

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

Mornings bring chances
for different perceptions
of now and again.

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

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

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

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

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 20,  2020

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We’ll Continue

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

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

We’ll Continue

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 14,  2020

Well,   there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even my rambling LOL.
It’s been cloudy all day,  but there’s no
rain in the forecast.  It’s supposed to be
sunny and a high of 73 F tomorrow,  so
that be great for mowing the grass.  I’m
not waiting till Tuesday to do it being it’s
supposed to be a high of 82 F and then
Wednesday a high of 86.  Nope,  I can’t
handle those temperatures especially if
there’s very little winds.  So I’ll try and do
as much as I can Monday.  So,  that’s all
I’ve got for you aside from what I tell you
almost every week and that is,  I wrote
some more poems and haiku.  Yeppers,
10 more poems,  but no Christmas poems
this week.  Maybe next week.  I also wrote
22 more haiku for all of the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like.  Now I believe
it’s time for me to start my search for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but not before
I wish you a truly blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do too.
Now,  where can that ornery off switch be
trying to hide this week????????  Hmmm,
where can that thing be this time????????
LOL I see ya you silly thing.  Hiding behind
my old DVD camera video recorder LOL.
I might not of seen ya if you hadn’t of been
peeking up to see if I could see you hehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Season’s Memories

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

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 8,  2020

Evening’s Shimmer

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 8,  2020

Points of Vision

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 9,  2020

Morning’s Begun

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 10,  2020

Peaceful Persuasions

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 10,  2020

Time Gives Peace

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 11,  2020

Reflective Visions

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 11,  2020

Within a Bay

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 12,  2020

Simple Views

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 12,  2020

Fruits of Nature

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 13,  2020

Haiku
for June 13,  2020

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

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

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

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

Bittersweet moments
can often become doorways
to futures delight.

Many conclusions
are but only perceptions
of how we perceive.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 13,  2020

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Love and Guidance

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

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

Love and Guidance

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 7,  2020

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

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

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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 🙂

Autumn’s Memoirs

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 1,  2020

The Trail Begins

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 1,  2020

Eve of Rain

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 2,  2020

Someplace in Mind

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 3,  2020

Dreamer’s Bridge

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 3,  2020

It’s About Peace

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 5,  2020

Awaiting Flight

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 5,  2020

Choose Your Road

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 5,  2020

Essence of Peace

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 6,  2020

Winter’s Field

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 6,  2020

Haiku
for June 6,  2020

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Many directions
lead to many decisions
with choices to choose.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Formidable ties
are often the connections
of now and again.

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

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

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

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

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

©By Bill Pearce
June 6,  2020

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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
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/
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Christian_Free_Style_Poetry
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/poets_playwrights_prophets_pixies
Me on YouTube
http://www.youtube.com/poetbill
Your frosty friend Bill 🙂