We May Be Unaware

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

How are you?   We’re doing well.  The
weather has been a little rainy lately,  but
for the most part it has been nice.  I took
the boys out for a field trip last Monday
and then Tuesday Judy and I went to play
miniature golf.  We had a blast as always.
Though,  this time there were more people
golfing than before.  We are planning on
going again next month :).  It’s good fun
and exercise.  It doesn’t cost that much
either.  Yep, we’re exciting aren’t we LOL.
Anyways,  we’ve been just doing what we
do,  her crocheting and me writing and
creating poetry pictures when we’re not
watching TV.  We went shopping for a
few items Friday for Judy’s craft night
that was Saturday and got her an metal
oil funnel for the tin man that she was
creating.  Anyways,  when we got home
we took the boys out for another field
trip.  They love it when we both come
out with them.  Yes we took a bunch of
pictures of us and the boys while out in
the field as well as the scenery that we
stumbled upon LOL.  We are exciting
aren’t we hahaha.  Judy went to craft
night Saturday and she got her tin man
built.  He looks so freaking cute LOL.
Judy’s sister Trudy also made a tin man
and it came out quite adorable as well.
I’ll share the pictures on my stationery
for the ones of you receiving my emails
in stationery format.  The rest of you
will just have to imagine what they look
like,  or send me a request to send the
pictures to ya 🙂  Anyways,  Judy just
a moment ago put Mr. Tinny outside
with the flowers and her aliens hehehe.
So what else is going on around this
place???   Hmm,  well tomorrow I’m
going to put up some flower hangers
on the outside of our porch if it’s not
too rainy.  Mainly because I will need
to take my drill outside and drill some
holes in the outside wall of the porch
to put the hangers and I do not want
to get electrocuted LOL.  If it’s too bad
tomorrow,  I’ll do it one day this week.
Then we may buy a couple more plants
to hang on them.  There’s not much else
going on around this place.  It’s not like
Judy and I can go mountain climbing
or anything hehehe.  Walking and going
up and down steps is about all these old
bodies will do 🙂 so I think we’ll stick to
that.  Temperature wise,  it’s pretty nice.
Right now at 5 PM it’s 75 F degrees.  It’s
supposed to be in the mid 70’s all week
and I can handle that.  Up here,  June
is our hottest month where in Texas it’s
July and August.  I do not miss those
triple digit temps either.  God has been
good to us and watched over us.  Judy’s
sister Barbara is still hanging on to life.
Keep her in your prayers.  God is still
with us as are many angels and friendly
spirits.   We have our fair share of issues
that cause problems,  but we make it
passed them with help from above and
beyond.  Thank You God for all that
You do and all that You will do in our
lives that we may be unaware of.  AMEN.
Now, I believe it is time for me to read
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 place of my recollection I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.  It’s
looking like I might not have to read
back too far.  It seems I may of found
a decent title just a few lines back and
now after checking,   I see that it has
not been used yet,  but used it shall be.
Here goes…

We May Be Unaware

Throughout time
and there and back
life has a way of
getting off track.
The simplest things
within our views
might create times
that surely confuse.
We may be unaware
of the ins and outs
in the times we find
many rainy clouds.
Troubles are born
from lessons to learn
we may be unaware
that we’re to discern.
Awaken with hope
through a little prayer
to survive moments
we may be unaware.

©By Bill Pearce
July 18,  2021

Yea, I know it’s not that great of a poem,
but hopefully it got the message through.
I hope you liked it a little as well as my
rambling.  I hope I didn’t bore you too
much LOL.  Anyways,  that’s about 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.  Yep,  10 more
poems with 3 semi Christmas poems in
the mix.  I also wrote 22 more haiku for
all of the haiku lovers out there.  I hope
you can find 1 or 2 of either or both that
you like.  OK, with that said I reckon it’s
time for me to begin my search for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but not before
I wish you a wonderful blessings filled
week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you and
we do too.  Now,  where can that ornery
off switch be trying to hide this week.
Looking around the room at all of its
normal hiding spots.  Hmm,  I think I’m
seeing movement behind my Bubble Fun
soap bubbles that I bought to blow some
bubbles for the boys to chase.  Yep,  It
just peeked out again.  I’m sort of glad
that you are a bad hider,  being that if
you were really good,  then this journal
might never get posted LOL or I would
just have to give up and post it anyways.
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 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 🙂

Summer’s Daylilies

Seen while walking
colors transform
new days dawning
a flower is born.
Colors so brightly
shining in the day
lilies of a moment
in brightest array.
Summer’s daylilies
become as a dream
a sight of emotion
as a living stream.
Flowing as artwork
time has become
a season of orange
with a daylily sun.
As you’re walking
look all around
and find the beauty
in sky and ground.
Enjoy the moments
a season gives you
summer’s daylilies
of old and anew.

©By Bill Pearce
July 12,  2021

Picture View

Times and places
we might perceive
might show signs
of heaven’s weave.
Dashed with color
as scenic dreams
life gives a stage
as magical scenes.
With just a taste
of colorful hills
time is a photo
a season instills.
Poured out gold
as a tasty treat
a picture view
for eyes to eat.
A scene a dream
a timeless stage
forms a journey
from age to age.
A living picture
minds discern
formed in life
as pages turn.
A place of wonder
the seasons unfold
that of heartbeats
of young and old.
Look on beyond it
the old and anew
as it comes alive
in a picture view.

©By Bill Pearce
July 13,  2021

Morning Arrives

Living as a shadow
life is but a gaze
on a long lost shore
of so distant days.
Standing together
we now look back
recalling reflections
of moments intact.
Times remembered
of another dawn
that’s now an echo
of a time long gone.
We all have times
we continue to tell
our living dreams
as a wishing well.
Told as a memoir
a heartbeat strives
a time and place
as morning arrives.

©By Bill Pearce
July 14,  2021

Hidden Stream

Passing scenes
a flowing sight
become alive
as waters flight.
Seen as ripples
a scenic reply
a hidden stream
as days go by.
The water flows
with aqua wings
pour alluring
cosmic dreams.
Time seems nil
as watery minds
places faces
of distant times.
Looking within
you may surmise
a memory
of distant skies.
It might be only
a wanted dream
found within
a hidden stream.

©By Bill Pearce
July 14,  2021

Geese May Fly

Seasons passing
leaves a view
changing scenes
from old to new.
Leaving stories
within the sight
as geese may fly
a season’s flight.
We might see
the birds above
flying formation
of then thereof.
Heading south
to miss the cold
and then north
as times unfold.
They might be
just passing by
on their journey
as geese may fly.

©By Bill Pearce
July 15,  2021

Reflective Minds

A watery glare
of a scenic array
may show signs
of day to day.
A rippling twist
just as a collage
might seem like
a time’s mirage.
A glittery glow
of deep within
becomes alive
just as the wind.
It forms a scene
to then be found
when reflecting
looking around.
A minute’s glare
as the sun shines
may be found in
reflective minds.

©By Bill Pearce
July 15,  2021

Dreaming Awake

Wonderful moments
I now remember
a Christmas essence
within December.
A time on my mind
a sentimental flame
that burns brightly
as a dream to attain.
A time is awakened
by glimmers of snow
and those memories
of Santa’s HoHoHo.
Thinking of the lights
of red, blue and green
seen upon the trees
as a Christmas theme.
Helping ones dream
of a wonderful place
a dreamer’s dream
with a timeless face.
Looking for windows
of moments in time
scenes may expose
a place which to find.
Winter brings to life
a stage of desire
a page from a time
that you admire.
A blissful memory
heartbeats partake
now but a moment
as dreaming awake.

©By Bill Pearce
July 15,  2021

Winter Snow

It seems a parade
as snow falls down
then landing upon
a winter’s ground.
Creating pictures
shapes and scenes
with winter snow
Christmas themes.
Like a doorway
that opened wide
the winter snow
is gently applied.
Christmas dreams
of Christmastime
the winter snow’s
a timeless design.
It forms a home
in our memories
times and places
as snow filled seas.
So many blessings
can surely grow
in Christmastime
with winter snow.

©By Bill Pearce
July 16,  2021

Painted Moon

With light reflecting
a warm embrace
the moon in the sky
gives a smiling face.
It may be imagined
or even a dream
the moon up above
is a wonderful scene.
It glistens in the sky
as a magical orb
providing us dreams
which we can absorb.
Yet now it might be
as a timeless tune
sung as heartbeats
with a painted moon.

©By Bill Pearce
July 17,  2021

Standing in a Dream

Memories uncountable
become as a door
opened to illusions
for my mind to explore.
Scenes become dreams
as snowflakes fall
providing the rhythms
of a time stood tall.
Watching snowflakes
falling from the skies
is just like a window
seen with my two eyes.
The clearest perception
such a magical sight
that’s now but a dream
of a winter of white.
It’s like a reflection
of my scenic desires
found within a moment
my heartbeat aspires.
Such a wonderful place
as a Christmas cuisine,
that’s within my mind
standing in a dream.

©By Bill Pearce
July 17,  2021

Haiku
for July 17,  2021

Living for moments
can often become folly,
for we may miss them.

When in a moment
you might find there’s much regret
within your actions.

Time is a trickster
that often goes way too fast
and sometimes too slow.

Searching for a dream
in the midst of a nightmare
you might get lucky.

Traditional styles
often fall by the wayside,
when youth moves away.

Watching life unfold
you may see your reflection
somewhere in the scenes.

When trying too hard
you might defeat your purpose,
by not seeing facts.

Stages of our lives
are often filled with horror
that becomes blessings.

Looking out windows
you might see people pass by
that you thought you knew.

The new will where off
of anything that you buy,
so learn acceptance.

Leaves upon the trees
may create many voices
heard within the wind.

Evolving from past
needs us to let the past go
so to grow beyond.

Hands held together
can make life tolerable
as we each struggle.

Trimming off the times
from within our memories
might lose the lessons.

Gleaming as sunshine
so many are just liars
faking their brightness.

Live within your means
and you will find what’s needed
to get you through life.

Gridlock of choices
can often look like highways
mind set traffic jams.

Swimming in trouble
and not knowing how to swim
can pull you under.

Life can become right
if directions are altered
moving from the past.

Threading a needle
is what time often seems like
when trying to change.

Life’s a mystery
as we wonder through phases
that we think we know.

Life seems forever
as we may go through hardships,
but shorten through time.

©By Bill Pearce
July 17,  2021

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Around and Around

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been pretty nice up this way weather
wise.  Though it’s supposed to be a little
warm tomorrow with a high of 81.  Right
now it’s 78 which was the high for today.
We’ve been just enjoying the days as they
pass us by.  Last Monday we went to pay
the light bill and then did some shopping.
When we got home,  I got the lawnmower
out and did a little mowing.  LOL I did
a little mowing video to show people how
our little 40 volt battery operated mower
does.  It was a 4 minute video.  I mow in
4 or 5 minute segments due to my asthma
as well as my legs hurting and getting tired,
but I get it done gradually 🙂  Judy is still
doing crocheting learning other things to
make 🙂  I did a little picture taking while
mowing and also afterwards 🙂  Thursday
we went to Walmart for us to pick up our
prescriptions and then for me to buy  some
plant hangers to mount outside on the side
of our porch so Judy can hang a few plants
out there and get some sunshine and rain.
Yep,  we live what most people would call
a mundane lifestyle LOL.  Saturday I took
me a little walk down the road to take some
pictures and ended up walking better than
a mile which meant better than a mile back.
I found a lot of day lilies as well as a lot of
other flowers and things to take pictures of.
I even met some nice people that live down
the road from us.  We stood and talked for
a while but then my legs were beginning to
throb,  so I had to tell them I need to get
back on the road home before my legs give
out LOL.  I promised to come back and
visit them.  They are near mine and Judy’s
ages.  Anyways,  I told them what I do with
the pictures that I take.  I try to find ones
that I can use for poetry.  I may give them
one of my books.  I have a few here that
I bought for myself at author price.  Life
is good.  My hip isn’t hurting as bad as it
had been.  I believe all of that walking I’ve
done mowing and picture taking has helped
it out a bit.  Of course when I got home
from my picture taking walk Saturday I
was going to take the boys out for a little
field trip and ended up stepping in one of
the holes made by the idiots that plowed
our driveway last winter.   They thought
they would make our driveway larger not
thinking that there might be consequences
for plowing into the field LOL.  Yep they
got stuck bad and the tires to their tractor
dug quite a few holes,  which I have been
complaining about to our landlord and
to them,  but to no avail,  nothing is being
done.  I did not see the hole yesterday due
to grass covering it,  but I found it LOL.
My ankle is doing better now,  being that
even after I fell down, I took the boys out
in the field so they could run around and
play.   Then after all of that I got out our
lawnmower and mowed quite a bit,  but
then afterwards,  my old ankle was barking
at me hehehe.  I got out one of my crutches
that I had from years back and it helped me
to get around the house.  My ankle seems
to be healing quite quickly and isn’t  hurting
near as bad.  Anyways,  I got a few pictures
of the boys as they ran all over the place.
They love going out in the field with Judy
and I,  but will not go without us.  They
are very good about that.  I’ll share a few
of the pictures in my stationery that I took
while on my little walk down the road as
well as ones that I took of the boys in the
field.  LOL I’ll also share a few of the
pictures taken of the days before.  They
might look boring to you,  but they make
me smile.  While I was walking down the
road,  Judy went to spend time with her
sister Barbara as did all of the other sisters.
Judy got on to me for doing all of that
walking hehehe.  She was worried about
me,  but I told her I was OK.  It’s just
a sprain.  I am walking well today and
asked Judy if she wanted to go to do some
Mini golfing this week.  She loves the idea.
We’ll go sometime this week and maybe
again later in the month.   We do love to
mini golf 🙂 and get ice cream afterwards.
It doesn’t cost that much and it’s good
exercise for both of us and it gets us out
of the house to enjoy a little sunshine.
It’s cloudy today,  but no rain is in the
forecast for today.  There is rain in the
forecast for Wednesday and Friday,  so
we definitely will not be going to play
mini golf then LOL.  Anyways,  we’re
enjoying our time together as the Earth
goes around and around.  God has been
very good to us.  He has watched over
us as has many angels and friendly spirits.
God has blessed us with all that we need
as well as many things we do not need,
but only want.  Thank You God for all
that You have done for us and surely all
that You will do.  AMEN and AMEN.
Now I do believe it’s time for me to be
reading back over all that I’ve written
here to see if I can find a good word or
phrase that I can use for the title for
today’s brand new poem.  So,  It’s
away I go to that little place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I might
of found a fairly decent title just about
a 4th of the way back in my rambling
and now after looking I see that I have
not used to as of yet,  so here goes…

Around and Around

Ages pass by us
as wheels of a car
around and around
from near to afar.
Scenes become time
as echoes of wind
often reoccurring
now and again.
Life comes in view
as minutes pass by
while going around
to a season’s reply.
Forming pictures
moments become
around and around
each seasonal sun.
Beauty is within it
each sight we see,
windows perfection
with life as the key.
Search with hopeful
the sky and ground
and find the beauty
around and around.

©By Bill Pearce
July 11,  2021

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe just maybe even some
of my rambling LOL.  Yep I do ramble
don’t I 🙂  Judy’s sister is not doing any
better,  but prayer can change that,  so
please put Barbara in your prayers.  She
needs it.  That’s about all I have for you
this week aside from what I tell you every
week and that is, I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems with
1 Christmas poem in the mix.  I also wrote
22 more haiku for all of the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like.  Now I believe
it’s time for me to start my search for that
hardly elusive off switch,  but not before I
wish you a wonderful week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Now to
find that ornery off switch that here lately
has not been that good at hiding hehehe.
LOL I think I see movement underneath
my selfy stick.  Yep,  I see ya,  That is the
same thing I fell with yesterday and tried
not to let my camera hit the ground,  so
I just set that thing there yesterday.  I did
happen to notice it rolling back and forth
when it should not of been moving at all 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Summertime’s Days

Flowering fields
the season unveils
summertime’s days
and other details.
Echoes of beauty
formed as a glance
sweet scenic views
a seasonal dance.
Arranged as songs
sung with a breeze
summertime’s days
with bumble bees.
With daisies blooms
moments transform
creating the scenes
the seasons adorn.
Take in a moment
to surely appraise
beauty of nature
summertime’s days.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2021

Time is Avail

Wings of a seagull
fly as a breeze
creating turnstiles
over the seas.
Ones that perceive
this magical sight
may think illusion
within the daylight.
Waves of moments
form as a dream
as time is avail
to a sea of cuisine.
Salt air uniting
a breath to breathe
giving an essence
for ones to believe.
Wings of a seagull
may seem as a tale
a story of nature
that time is avail.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2021

Clouds Transform

Forming an echo
in the sky above
clouds transform
to Heaven’s love.
Often as motions
floating as dreams
seeming as cotton
a sky of streams.
An ocean of blue
holds every sight
as clouds become
as a sea of white.
Forming a style
that only they can
clouds transform
without any plan.
They do with ease
what painters try
creating artwork
in a true blue sky.
They give beauty
within a storm
with their artwork
clouds transform.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2021

Moments Meet

Past meets present
life meets death,
yet there’s living
as another breath.
In our reflections
so many carry on
as our memories
of right and wrong.
Create goodness
while you are here
to live in others
year after year.
More than graves
are many a face
so move forward
and truly embrace.
Hold to goodness
and surely accrete
in God’s blessings
as moments meet.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2021

Snowy Memoirs

I can remember
those snowy days
a season of scenes
in magical ways.
Snowy moments
remembered well
are written within
as stories to tell.
A season of bliss
that times unfold
Christmas sights
in winters of old.
A snowy pathway
written of a time
becomes a memoir
living in the mind.
Snowflakes seem
as falling stars
creating scenery
as snowy memoirs.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2021

Within Serenity

Stages transform
our inner thoughts
what that’s found,
what that’s lost.
Times can become
as our scenic desires
formed as a stage
of all that transpires.
Serenity enlightens
a chance for a smile
within a new day
with love to compile.
Leave your worries
of times that passed
and find hopeful
in shadows you cast.
Look within you
and locate the key
found deep inside
within serenity.

©By Bill Pearce
July 7,  2021

Effigies of Time

Faces of summer
that time endears
become as effigies
within the years.
Formed as scenes
of song and dance
effigies of time as
springs romance.
Dancing artwork
in summer’s dawn
faces as effigies
a season is drawn.
Spring to summer
paintings of style
effigies of time
may then compile.
Formed as seasons
open their eyes
displaying settings
seconds comprise.
Life moves onto
a seasonal mind
often concluded
effigies of time.

©By Bill Pearce
July 8,  2021

Dreamers Dreams

Passages of pages
turning as a mind
create the pictures
of time after time.
Dreams conviction
creates some sights
often as windows
a dreamer delights.
It may look bland
this sight you see,
but to some others
be Heaven for free.
Given as blessings
a passing design
dreamers dreams
of a point in time.
Scented of echoes
as shadows appear
dreams come alive
times we endear.
Look more closely
at passing scenes
and you may find
dreamers dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
July 8,  2021

Hazy Sky

The moon may glow
in a hazy sky
and still shine bright
as clouds fly by.
In a hazy moment
it may look just like
a scene up above
as a bright flashlight.
Glowing showing
scenes in a way
that shine so bright
in the midst of day.
The moon may shine
its reflected source
of that of the sun
with gleaming force.
Shining into night
as it continues on
its pattern of flight
until it is gone.
Moonlight comes
to gently fly by
so often found
within a hazy sky.

©By Bill Pearce
July 9,  2021

Sudden Storms

Times might come
and times might go
giving us moments
that come for show.
The passing storms
that time creates
might have lessons
for future dates.
Clouds might unite
in now and again
as sudden storms
of moments wind.
Suddenly seasons
will seem to shine
as the moments
display their time.
Clouds might brew
as life transforms
and create strength
in sudden storms.

©By Bill Pearce
July 9,  2021

Haiku
for July 10,  2021

Leaves of summertime
might create many moments
speaking to the wind.

Left over sadness
can create many doorways
we should not enter.

Time is a window
that’s often very dirty
and needing cleaning.

Scenic desires
can become as living dreams
if we look real hard.

Walking down a road
you might discover flowers
you missed when driving.

The lines on a face
are often just confusion
as time slips ahead.

We all have moments
that some may not understand
so take it to prayer.

Living in a time
that has passed on from today
might leave you empty.

Sharing a moment
is like sharing a heartbeat
that many don’t see.

Staring at others
with greedy wants and wishes
only finds sadness.

Seeing only storms
when the wind and clouds arrive
you’ll miss the rainbow.

Happiness transforms
what misery brought to life,
so seek for the joy.

Stabilizing minds
as time continues forward
you may find some peace.

Efforts of a ant
are made stronger by others
working as a team.

Looking too deeply
you might find many failures
when success is made.

Day meets illusion
in dreamers reality,
yet it can exist.

A forest of minds
can unleash many turnstiles
as branches and leaves.

The sounds of nature
can bring to life adventures
that your mind travels.

Changing directions
can provide a good journey,
but it may be bad.

A persons choices
might have negative outcomes
so be on your guard.

Sentimental paths
can become great memories
or regrets of change.

Today brings choices
of what to do or to say
that we need choose well.

©By Bill Pearce
July 10,  2021

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Think of Something

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you had a nice 4th of July and
the passed week went well for you.  We
had a fairly enjoyable week.  I did a few
conga drumming videos and took a few
selfies of me with my conga drums.  It
was good getting back into the swing of
things.  Of course I’m a little rusty and
my asthma is a bit worse,  but I’m doing
it.  I might make a few more videos this
week.  It gives me something to do other
than write poems and create LOL.  We
watch a lot of TV together.  Judy is still
crocheting more and more things as she
finds other things to crochet 🙂  We’ve
been enjoying some cooler weather up
here lately.  It’s 56 F degrees right now
at 4 PM and raining slightly.  The high
for today is supposed to be 59 degrees.
The week is supposed to be in the mid
70’s then by Thursday the mid 60’s or
thereabout.  Yep,  I do like those temps.
I don’t miss the Texas summers,  but I
do miss my family and friends as well
as the ability to drive down to Port A
and watch and listen to the waves.  That
was one of our favorite places to go and
take pictures.  Maybe one day we will
be able to return for a visit hopefully 🙂
God willing it will happen.  Anyways,
next subject.  Judy’s sister Barbara is
not doing well at all.  She is back in the
hospital not only with stage 4 cancer,
but with a broken arm.  Judy is with
her right now.  They are transferring
Barbara to Bangor Monday,  so Judy
was wanting to see her before the move.
Bangor is 120 miles south of us.  Judy
brought Barb a care package in hopes
of making things a bit better for her.
I pray for her always.  I’m sure she is
in God’s hands and He will do what He
knows is best.  So,  what else is there
in the Pearce’s news?  Well,  I ordered
us an evaporative blade less air cooler
for our bedroom,  being I get hot real
quick and cannot sleep in a hot room.
We have the portable air conditioner
set up in the computer room and we
have some big fans that sort of suck
some of the cool air into the bedroom,
but not enough for me.  Of course the
temps here lately have not been warm
enough to use them,  but there will be
some days.  Last month we had some
days in the upper 80’s and lower 90’s
which made it hard to sleep.  I’ll get
it all set up.   I have some desktop
water cooled fans on our night stands,
but they don’t work that great.  They
do put out some cool air,  but you’ve
gotta be near them to feel them and
you have to fill them with water often.
This fan I bought holds near a gallon
and a half of water and it says that
it will last for 8 to 12 hours before I
will have to fill it again.  I know we
may not use it much,  but it will get
used 🙂  It’s not one of those cheap
ones.  This one cost me 200 dollars.
I looked at all of the write ups and
it was the best for what I needed and
I didn’t want to buy something cheap
that I knew would not work.  I’m a
shopper LOL.  I do shop around not
only for the best buys,  but for the
best rated.  Judy should be home in
an hour or so being visiting hour is
from 1 PM to 6 PM and it’s 4:30 PM
right now.  I guess I should be trying
to think of something for us to eat
for dinner.  When I get done here,
I’ll take a look in the freezer to see
what we have that can be made quick.
God has most surely kept watch over
Judy and I as we struggle ahead with
life.  Yes we have some difficult times,
but we pull through with God’s help
as well as the many angels and friendly
spirits that watch over us and help us
when we are in need.  Thank You God
for all that You have done for us and
surely all that You will do.  AMEN.
Now I do believe it’s time for me to
read back on all that I’ve written here
to see if I can find me a good word or
phrase that I can use for the title for
today’s brand new poem.  So it’s off
I go to that place of my recollection
I like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
Hmm I think I might of stumbled
upon a decent title about a quarter
of the way back in my rambling and
now after checking,   see that it has
not been used yet,  but used it shall
be.  Here goes…

Think of Something

Thoughts become
doors and windows
often becoming
life’s innuendoes.
Think it over
what you’re wanting
or it might just
come a haunting.
Think of something
good and true
to use in your life
to help you through.
Open your eyes
and look around
as you’re searching
for solid ground.
Let God help your
minds discerning
as you pray and
think of something.

©By Bill Pearce
July 4,  2021

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even my rambling 🙂
Judy came home near 5 PM and she is
in here with me now.  She took a picture
while she was at the hospital with Barb
and shared it on Facebook and I went
and down loaded it to my computer to
use in my stationery 🙂  One of Judy’s
sister’s, her twin (Trudy) was also there
with Barbara.  Barbara was happy to
have them come and see her.  They only
allow immediate family to visit her,  so
I can’t go.  I told Judy to tell her I love
her and am praying for her.  Anyways,
that’s about all I have for ya this week
aside from what I tell you every week
and that is,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  Yeppers,  10 more poems
with 1 Christmas poem in the mix of
them.  I also wrote 22 more haiku for
all the haiku lovers out there.  I hope
you can find 1 or 2 of either or both
that you like.  So,  now with that said
I believe it’s time for me to begin my
search for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you all a happy
4th of July and a blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do
too.  Now,  with that said I reckon it’s
time for me to search for that ornery
off switch that is so good at hiding 🙂
Ok,  not so great at hiding LOL,  being
I just looked straight ahead and saw
it peaking out from behind my heart
meds hehehe.  You can do better than
that hahaha.  Try harder next time 🙂
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
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Wintery Dreams

Roads to decisions
pathways that flow
might show winter
as season of snow.
Skies may awaken
and form a display
as wintery dreams
of a wonderful day.
Roads might clear
to display a path
as wintery dreams
with shadowy cast.
Breathe in deeply
and search therein
to find the view
to begin yet again.
It might be magical
as it comes in view
the wintery dreams
of then thereunto.
Time of heartbeats
of living extremes
might reflect many
wintery dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 28,  2021

Autumn’s Cascade

Lakeside portrayals
create many frames
as colors of autumn
the season attains.
Seeming as artwork
a painter has done
God creates time
as colors of the sun.
Mesmerizing scenes
become as a glance
as autumn’s cascade
with a little romance.
A limitless painting
that never runs dry
forms as dreams
with Earth and sky.
Heavenly blessings
that God has made
with seasonal colors
autumn’s cascade.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 28,  2021

Dimensions of Mind

Living in moments
seasons pass by
many dimensions
hello and goodbye.
Minds become as
doorways details
some as a memory
some as ships sails.
Providing a ride
to a magical place
dimensions of mind
a timeless embrace.
So many colors,
as a palette of gold
found as a turnstile
our eyes can behold.
Let your mind float
to another world
within dimensions
of seconds unfurled.
Locate your peace
a mesmerizing time
within your heart
dimensions of mind.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 29,  2021

Like an Illusion

The stage is set
as days meet years
which may become
what life endears.
Passing of scenes
become as a phase
just like an illusion
that so many gaze.
A field of highlights
unleashes a dream
just like an illusion
of a magical scene.
We might just see
a cow stood still
in a country scene
on a seasonal hill.
You might even see
the grasses of time
just like an illusion
inside of your mind.
Within a mind’s eye
may be confusion
that seems unreal
just like an illusion.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 30,  2021

Winter’s Memory

Formed as glimmers
formed as times
memories live on
as seasons designs.
Maybe of people
or maybe of places
so often moments
are reflected faces.
Winter brings true
sights and sounds
within memories
of all that astounds.
Pieces of a puzzle
that become clear
as winter’s memory
our Chritmas cheer.
It may be just snow
that enhances sight
a taste or a flavor,
Christmas of white.
Look deep within
and find that smile
a winter’s memory
of a Christmas style.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 30,  2021

Stand Up Tall

Don’t let problems
to pull you down
on your journey
round and round.
Find the footing
to stand and smile
and carry on
yet another mile.
Stand up hopeful
through the grays
and find peace in
the coming days.
Let the ripples
to become you
as you do the best
that you can do.
We might splash
and get real wet,
but some lessons
we won’t forget.
So if you stumble
and surely fall,
get back up then
and stand up tall.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 30,  2021

Visions Illuminate

Windows of time
open with a phase
illuminating scenes
of a seasonal gaze.
Snowflake artwork
creates the sight
found within times
that they all unite.
Visionary people
may look and see
a pathway or road
as a lock and key.
Using imagination
they open the door
illuminating scenes
of which to explore.
A wintertime road
to a time and date
puts forth choices
visions illuminate.

©By Bill Pearce
July 1,  2021

Moments Made

A snowy trail
a time displayed
shows the path
a person made.
Step within step
through the snow
footprints guide
where choices go.
Seasons places
form a doorway
as moments made
from day to day.
Sought directions
breathe a breath
from near and far
or more or less.
Lines on faces
become the view
in moments made
then thereunto.
Yet the lessons
become a grade
found as footsteps
moments made.

©By Bill Pearce
July 1,  2021

The Final Call

Time will come
then it’s seen
a time and place
unlike a dream.
Reality forms
with every breath
the life we live
till time of death.
The final call
will surely show
what we did,
where all we’d go.
Let your essence
be the truth
before the end
and not uncouth.
Be of peace
and love each day
before the end
takes you away.
Let your shadows
to not befall
of only lies
in the final call.

©By Bill Pearce
July 2,  2021

Upwards Sky

Flying up above
as a magical sight
you may perceive
a biplane’s flight.
It might hover
and it might soar
throughout time
to discover more.
Finding a breeze
a summer’s array
way up above
a passing display.
It might seem odd
to fly as a kite
a biplane above
soaring just right.
Way up above us
time might unveil
thought of a place
as a wishing well.
Dreams of a sight
a moment to fly
within a biplane
in upwards sky.

©By Bill Pearce
July 2,  2021

Haiku
for July 3,  2021

Time is a number
and also a mere moment
that life and death meet.

Pages of a journal
might hold many mysteries
that some don’t perceive.

Living for money
and not for what’s important
can end in sadness.

A stage of desire
might hold many faded moments
you thought you wanted.

Seasons of ages
come and go within turnstiles
creating echoes.

When passing the buck
you chance to get it passed back
and get what you give.

Leaving a message
on an answering machine
can give someone hope.

Bringing a flower
to someone that hates flowers
might not be so wise.

Grasses of a time
might hold many perspectives
that some think are weeds.

The lines on a face
tell many stories of times
laughter and sadness.

Thoughts are only thoughts
until they are put to work
and used for journeys.

Footsteps we travel
may leave footprints some follow,
so take care your path.

Flavors of ice cream
might only be emptiness
tasted  by others.

Tomorrows lessons
might be mistakes in today
that we now regret.

Feelings for others
may create many journeys
that some never see.

Opening a door
can let in some decisions
you might need to close.

Choosing right or left
is only part of the choice
for you need to move.

Scenes within summer
might be of dandelions
growing in a field.

Traits that we may share
might only be in our mind
for we chose the traits.

Seasons come to life
as mother nature gives birth
and paints scenery.

Trials we overcome
become our futures tools
helping us along.

Hearing an echo
is only a recording
of what that was done.

©By Bill Pearce
July 3,  2021

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Not The End

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Another week has passed us by and the
weather has bounced all around.  It was
high of 72 F yesterday and a high of 85
for today LOL.  Go figure.  With temps
like that,  I’ll be staying inside under the
air conditioner or at least in front of it 🙂
Yep,  I am hot natured,  so I cannot do
80 degrees and above well without taking
a chance on a heat stroke.  It is what it is
and so I do what I have to do.  I’m glad
I got much of the mowing done the other
day when it was cooler.  According to my
weather program it’s supposed to start
cooling down again Wednesday after the
rains and be back in the 70’s and even the
60’s.  Hopefully we don’t have too many
hot days this summer.  So far there’ve
not been too many hot days, thank God.
Judy’s still crocheting.  She just got done
with a summer cardigan and now she’s
working on a scarf.  She’s making a lot of
things for Christmas gifts,  but has yet
to of decided who she will give them to.
Me,  I’m  still doing my poetry and ever
so often playing my conga drums and
mowing the lawn.  So far I’ve made a
couple of conga drum music videos 🙂
I’ll do a few more this week I’m fairly
sure.  Judy and I went Miniature golfing
last Thursday.  The weather was nice
and we had an awesome time.  Yes we
kept score,  but not for anything but
for the fun of it.  Judy looked as if she
would win most of the game,  but in
the last hole I got a hole in one which
surpassed her by 4 strokes.   We were
only playing 9 hole mini golf,  but the
next time we go,  we might play the full
18 holes like we played last year when
we went on my birthday 🙂  We got us
some ice cream after we played and then
went home to look at all of the pictures
that we took.  We took quite a few of
each other golfing 🙂  We even took a
few of us together in selfies.  Now for
a bit of sad news.  Judy’s sister Barb
is having more outbreaks of cancer
popping up.  Please put her in your
prayers and ask for God to intervene.
Now to try and lighten the subject a
little.  Benny and Rocky are doing
well.  They’re as ornery as ever.  We
feel blessed to have these little boys
to share our home with.  My daughter
Jamye called me up to wish me Happy
 Father’s Day on Father’s Day and that
made me smile.  The only problems
was that my voice had gone due to
my allergies after mowing the lawn
and I could barely talk.  I still loved
hearing from her.  I hope to see her
again soon.  I love and miss her so
very much.  I also love and miss my
mom and sister as well as my many
friends that I consider as my family.
There are so many that I have known
for decades and have been a part of
my life that I consider as brothers
and sisters.  Family doesn’t have to
be blood relatives.  Heck,  our dogs
are a part of our family.  We do love
them as our boys 🙂  They are in here
with us near the air conditioner and
enjoying it.  We need to give them
both another haircut,  but neither of
us has felt up to doing it lately,  but
we will give them a lil haircut soon.
Rocky’s hair is the hardest to cut.
His hair is very coarse,  but we have
some professional grooming shears
that we bought just for dealing with
such things as that.  We have such an
exciting life LOL!  Yea right.  Maybe
if you call writing poetry and taking
pictures as well as crocheting exciting.
Yes we do more,  but not what many
would call adventurous or exciting 🙂
We live what some may call mundane
lifestyles,  but it is what that we have
grown to learn to enjoy being we are
both disabled and unable to do many
things that we used to like to do.  It’s
learning how to find enjoyment in the
smaller things in life.  Also learning
how to live on a smaller income than
you used to have.  Many parts of life
are in need of acceptance and learning
to be happy with the things you have
and the things you’re now able to do.
I used to love to go for walks,  but I
cannot walk as far as I used to be able
to,  so I do what I am able.   I am glad
that God put Judy in my life.  I can’t
imagine my life without her,  but we
all know that those days do come for
death is a part of life that often comes
when we least expect it.  Be thankful
that death is not the end,  but it is
the beginning of a life of eternity and
we will all find one another again and
be happy to never have feel pain or
suffer again.  So until then do your
best to enjoy life and find blessings
in the now and again of time.  God
has most surely blessed me with this
wonderful woman that shares her life
with me and our families that we have
conjoined together in our lives.  Time
has played the guessing game with me
as I have gone up and down the many
roads of life to find misery and pain,
but through it all,  I found my best
friend and her name is Judy.  God
was always with me and He helped
me through each turnstile I happened
to come across.  Thank You God for
always being there for me and now
always being here for Judy and I as
we come to many roads in life that
might be with many bumps.  AMEN.
Now I do believe it’s time for me to
be reading back on all that I have
written here to see if I can find me a
good word or phrase that I can use
for the title for today’s brand new
poem.  So it’s away I go to that lil
place of my recollection that I like
to call RECOLLECT VILLE.  It
looks as though I may have found
me a fairly decent title about a third
of the way back in my rambling and
now after checking I see that I have
not used it yet,  so used it shall be.
Here goes…

Not The End

Living essence
seasons sights
may be wrongs
may be rights.
We might see
a time and place
to become formed
as minds retrace.
For after times
may come and go
it doesn’t stop
their seasons flow.
So many memoirs
living as seas
flow on as water
in many degrees.
Time continues
to then transcend
deaths beginning
not the end.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 27,  2021

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even a little of my rambling.
I hope it wasn’t to morbid for you. Well,
I can’t think of anything else to tell you
other than what I tell you every week and
that is I wrote more poems and haiku.
Yeppers,  10 more poems,  but none of
them are Christmas related.  Maybe next
week.  I did though write 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 do believe it’s time for me to start my
search for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves
you and we do too.  Okey dokey now,
where can that ornery off switch be at
this week?  It’s such a great hider LOL.
Hehehe I didn’t even have to look this
time.  I just glanced under my desktop
and saw my watch and it seemed the
switch was trying to do the hula with it.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Coming Storms

Life awakens
as times become
seasons scenes
within each sun.
Clouds may form
within your eyes,
but soon become
a rainbow size.
Look within you
see what’s there
in coming storms
a moment’s flair.
Breathe in deep
the best of times
coming storms
of life’s designs.
Let the moments
a time conforms
to be as blessings
coming storms.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 21,  2021

Now and Again

Stories we come by
that tell us some tales
often become as our
wins and our fails.
So often doorways
become as a view
with now and again
and old and anew.
Seasons of colors
transform the sights
of now and again
into days and nights.
Sometimes a window
will open up a scene
of now and again
as a magical dream.
So many moments
may seem so small,
but in the future
be best of them all.
So don’t let the best
to blow in the wind,
enjoy the smallest
of now and again.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 21,  2021

Boarding Flight

Taking in stride
the paths we fly
might often form
hello,  goodbye.
Seasons of time
may come in view
as we board flight
to then thereunto.
Seconds tick on
as pages become
stories of a time
of a distant sun.
Formed as a style
a scenic display
found on a flight
to another day.
Remember well
a wonderful sight
of thereafter then
boarding flight.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 22,  2021

Sea of Life

Sitting floating
within time
a sea of life
can form a mind.
Creating scenes
timeless views
a sea of life
that times infuse.
See each ripple
find its face
a sea of life
to then embrace.
Find the scenes
deep within
a sea of life
beginning to end.
It may seem as
time of strife
but be truly
with a sea of life.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 22,  2021

Living Doorways

Crops of pathways
doorway scenes
create journeys
as many dreams.
Living doorways
open and close
that of choices
that we’ve chose.
We are planted
seeds of desire
in the doorways
times acquire.
Pathways forming
seasons signs
living doorways
to our minds.
We are the seeds
God has planted
that become as
so enchanted.
Find your purpose
and then grow
in living doorways
times bestow.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 23,  2021

Flight of Birds

Ocean minds
within the waves
might become
as timeless days.
Flying briskly
within a breeze
time moves on
as mindful seas.
A salty ocean
becomes forms
a flight of bird
in coming storms.
Minutes form
a timeless place
synched of love
and scenic taste.
Waves of life
become as words
found as peace
a flight of birds.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 23,  2021

Times Lemonade

Pouring as water
times may flow
that of a journey
which way to go.
Found as a ripple
found as a time
scenes lemonade
form in the mind.
Becoming photos
of day after day
time shows signs
of a magical way.
Ripples as water
flowing as peace
times lemonade
gives us release.
Often a memory
and often a sight
found still living
timeless delight.
Becoming alive
with hearts inlaid
seconds can pour
times lemonade.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 25,  2021

Within The World

Emotions projected
into that of time
create perspectives
that live in the mind.
A sparkling essence
becomes so alive
that it may look as
it’s a gigantic size.
Within the world
live so many things
seasonal thresholds
within many scenes.
A dandelion’s sight
will turn into seed
thought as a flower,
but truly a weed.
It displays worlds
to spread around
as seasons of seeds
all over the ground.
It’s as we should be
with love unfurled
sharing and caring
within the world.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 25,  2021

Bear Necessities

Living as a bear
in a seasonal plane
makes that of life
a days windowpane.
Striving for food
and place to live on
with its necessities
before they’re gone.
We need to learn
to not look away
when need is a seed
to plant day by day.
So many people
with so many views
only think daily
to use and abuse.
Find importance
of trees and things
for a breath of air
and magical scenes.
The animals truly
have living needs
such as the sight of
bear necessities.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 25,  2021

Hidden Places

Living doorways
windows too
often hide some
scenic view.
Maybe moments
or maybe times
hidden places
in hidden minds.
Forms become
a sight to see
in places of faces
within history.
We might notice
a few changes
minutes passing
time rearranges.
Look for beauty
of certain traces
found so often in
hidden places.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 26,  2021

Haiku
for Jun 26,  2021

So many moments
will come and go in our lives
filled with good and bad.

Tears of a moment
might be of ones happiness
with hidden sadness.

Yearning for others
that you really do not need
can create problems.

Doorways and windows
are as passages through time
to help us along.

Many of the weeds
that we see within our life
are really needed.

Time is illusion
as we have created it
to determine life.

Pathways we travel
often have many turnstiles
that try to confuse.

Beyond our doorstep
many things wish to enter
that should never be.

Scenes of importance
might not look so important
until much later.

The past is the past
and will always be the past
so live in today.

Cherished memories
can often prevent our growth
if we don’t let go.

Tarnished yesterdays
can become great tools of life
if we learn from them.

Fields full of daisies
joined with many dandelions
can create pictures.

Memories of fall
are as a photographers dream,
shades of life and death.

Treasure troves of life
are found deep within the Earth
that need left alone.

The passing of days
leaves changes awaiting chance
and someone to change.

So many problems
are but only in our minds
as we create them.

Hardships of others
might seem real easy to us,
but we are not them.

Green grass of summer
always seems to aggravate
the one that mows it.

Seeds of a flower
need water,  soil and sunlight
to help it blossom.

News worthy moments
might only be ones gossip
that’s not so worthy.

Watching a bird fly
you might find yourself dreaming
of flying with it.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 26,  2021

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Days Become Years

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

The passed week has been pretty good,
but I’m paying for over doing it on the
mowing LOL.  My body is recovering
very slowly from it.  I have a problem
with not being able to stop until I have
finished,  but the problem with that is
it’s usually my body that is finished and
not what I am doing LOL.  I guess the
price for getting old huh.  My daughter
called me today/Sunday to wish me a
happy Fathers Day.  My voice though
was rather struggled being I was still
suffering from my mowing and all of
the bugs and grass that I might have
swallowed LOL.  If it had been a windy
day like it was the other time I mowed
I would not of had the problem as the
wind tended to blow the bugs away and
the grass wasn’t as bad either.  Oh well,
I’ll survive.  Our one and only neighbor
is weed eating around his house at this
very moment.  I’m glad I got done with
our mowing and weed eating.  It’ll give
my old body a chance to recover.  Judy
and I have decided to go mini golfing
this week.  I can’t wait.  I’m sure we’ll
take a ton of pictures as we did the last
time we went.  We have sort decided to
go more than one time this year,  being
when we went the other time the only
time we went was for my birthday.  We
found that we loved playing mini golf 🙂
So we may go mini golfing a few times
this year.  It doesn’t cost that much and
it’s fun for a couple of us old people to
do without too much effort.  They do
have benches at each hole to sit and
rest LOL.  Yep,  we also have plans
on doing some picture taking drives.
We didn’t do much other than when
my daughter and granddaughter came
up last October.  I’m hoping that they
make it up here to see us again soon.
The boys are doing well.  Judy and I
took them for a little field trip last
Thursday and they had a blast.  I had
mowed us a little path to go out and
Benny loved that.  Unlike Rocky,  he
is not that fond of running through
the tall grass.  The funny thing is that
Rocky does not like to go off of the
steps to potty in the tall grass LOL.
Go figure.  Rocky especially hates
to go out if the grass is wet or it is
raining,  but then even Benny hates
the rain.  I can sort of understand
why they don’t like the wet grass.
It does feel yucky on my bare feet,
so I can imagine that it feels worse
on theirs,  but they have to do their
business outside LOL.  That’s the
rules.  So what else has gone on at
the Pearce’s Place that is worth me
telling ya about?  Well,   Judy’s big
sister Barbara is home now and the
doctors are going to try radiation
in hopes to slow down the cancer
to give her more time.   I pray to
God that they are successful.  God
has watched over Judy and I and
kept us from harms path or at least
what He knew we could not handle.
Thank You God for all that You do
and I all that You have done for us
as the days become years.  We are
grateful for the many blessings we
have received.  AMEN and AMEN.
Now I do believe that it is time for
me to read back on all that I have
written here to see if I can find me
a good word or phrase that I can
use for the title for today’s brand
new poem.  So,  it’s away I go to
that place of my recollection that
I like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I though 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 yet,  so used
it shall be.  Here goes…

Days Become Years

Life is as doorways
swinging in the wind
as time’s bestowing
scenes that transcend.
Becoming as echoes
a memory’s delight
sought as a window
daylight and night.
Days become years,
time becomes gold
while many blessings
may gently unfold.
Displaying patterns
of a memoirs words
time becomes seen
as a flock of birds.
Flying in the sky
as Heavenly sights
God gives passages
a moment excites.
Bringing us blessings
a heartbeat endears
as time becomes life,
days become years.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 20,  2021

Well,  there ya go.  I hope ya liked the
poem and maybe even a little of my on
going rambling 🙂  Hopefully I put a lil
smile on your face.  I haven’t much else
to tell you other than what all I tell you
most every week and that is,  I wrote a
few more poems and haiku.  Yeppers
10 more poems,  but this time there are
4 Christmas poems in the mix HoHoHo.
I also wrote 22 haiku for all the haiku
lovers out there.  I surely hope you can
find 1 or 2 of either or both that you
like.  With that said,  I guess it’s time
for me to start my search for that hardly
elusive off switch,  but not before I wish
all of the dads a happy Father’s day and
for you all a truly blessings filled week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do
too.  Now,  where can that ornery off
switch be trying to hide this time and I
use the term hide loosely as it sucks at
hiding hehehe.  Looking around the
room in its old hiding spots.  LOL I’m
even looking at the light switch on the
wall to see if it is attempting to overlay
it,  but nope,  but then while looking
over that way I happened to see a bit
of movement atop of our portable AC.
Yep,  there ya sit thinking I would not
look back there LOL.  You need to
learn how to hide,  but then if you ever
do get good at hiding,  it might make
my sharing my journal become a long
winded episode,  so keep it up hehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
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Passing Prayers

Times and places
connect our minds
as the passing of
scenic designs.
Prayers of seasons
prayers for peace
joining together
to give us release.
Minutes may form
a union of hearts
joined together
as hope imparts.
Maybe as scenes
with waters waves
prayerful unison
for passing days.
Displaying scenes
that life impairs
which were healed
by passing prayers.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 15,  2021

Sublime Destinies

Change is a moment
a pathway of eyes
seen by so many
as where’s and why’s.
Flowing like a river
as waters may pour
sublime destinies
might seem demure.
Playful as heartbeats
flowing like wine
so many destinies
are only in the mind.
Looking within you
there may be a glow
a destiny of wantings
as a river may flow.
Let your heart glisten
and let it to shine
the fabulous destinies
you see in your mind.
Don’t let your health
to be a sad breeze,
but let it to create
sublime destinies.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 15,  2021

Within a Snowball

Within a memory
within a time
minutes creation
live within mind.
Within a window
within an door
time gives a way
for life to explore.
Within a passion
within a page
life is a snowball
of age unto age.
Within a portal
within a heart
two will connect
as mindful art.
Within a turnstile
seasons stand tall
within a memory
within a snowball.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 16,  2021

Mounds of Snow

Christmas cheer
as seasons sight
mounds of snow
so fluffy white.
These are things
we remember
timeless scenes
within December.
Dreamers dream
of Santa Claus
with so many
oohs and awes.
Mounds of snow
to play within
creating a place
of time and again.
Just like a gift
the snow will fall
to cover the trees
standing so tall.
It all becomes
a scenic show
beginning with
mounds of snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 16,  2021

Winter’s Tracks

We might one day
see tracks so cold
lying in place
of times of old.
They might just be
a distant trail
as winter’s tracks
a timeless tale.
You might recall
a Christmas dream
a time and place
a wondrous scene.
The tracks may be
a mere memory
that lives within
your history.
It might even be
a wishful sight
of winter’s tracks
in snow of white.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 16,  2021

Sky Peeks Through

Clouds might form
and create a wall
or a ceiling above
that rain may fall.
There is some blue
behind the clouds
that might just be
as daily shrouds.
The clouds drift on
to other places
so often creating
a memoir of faces.
Some look above
and simply gasp
as clouds drift on
slowly and fast.
The wind might be
a speaker of words
showing the sign
of a flight of birds.
Then in a moment
you might see blue
as clouds give way
sky peeks through.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 16,  2021

Swimming in Sync

Life is a journey
a pathway to swim
as an ocean of time
beginning and end.
Don’t let the waters
to hold you back
sync up and swim
with mindset intact.
Often a ship may
seem to get close
and cause reactions
fear may expose.
Sync up your path
and then carry on
swimming in sync
as a seasonal song.
Let not your worry
to cause you to sink,
find your directions
swimming in sync.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 17,  2021

Wintery Places

Living for a moment
living for a time
many places as faces
might then unwind.
Becoming a dream
or subsequent sight
in wintery places
that moments unite.
Seasons of words
become as a phase
with wintery places
on cold snowy days.
Christmas awakens
many memories
seasonal moments
as oceans and seas.
Waves of reflections
may form a style
created as a breeze
of a living smile.
Found as snowflakes
Christmastime faces
the season becomes
as wintery places.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 17,  2021

Illusions Fantasy

Within the clouds
may be a scene
a place that holds
a certain dream.
It might behold
a certain sight
within the frame
of fluffy white.
There may be life
of sudden rain
within the void
that times attain.
A fantasy world
of illusions realm
giving scenes that
may overwhelm.
Clouds that float
across the way
doing their thing
from day to day.
Giving us sights
paintings for free
from near to afar
illusions fantasy.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 17,  2021

Seeking Santa

Snow of white
within my view
displays a sight
of thereunto.
Two dogs watch
and wait a while
for old Santa
to give a smile.
A HoHoHo
heard up high
flying in the
Christmas sky.
These two dogs
bark and howl
as they’re on
a Santa prowl.
Within the snow
they are waiting
yearning Santa
anticipating.
As snow falls
it creates a time
seeking Santa
sought to find.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 18,  2021

Haiku
for Jun 19,  2021

Time is a moment
that many will throw away
for stupidity.

Leaning too greatly
in any times direction
can cause you to fall.

The power of love
has no knowledge of distance,
for love can expand.

Lessons of today
might be added to the tools
we use tomorrow.

Finding a penny
and bending to pick it up
will give exercise.

Leaves of yesterday
might bestow within today
as our memories.

Shadows of our past
may form a reality
within our today.

Seasons of sunshine
become glimmers of hopeful
as an ocean swells.

Retracing footsteps
can uncover the pathway
that you went so wrong.

Trivial doorways
can often become mountains
we think we should climb.

Limits on ourselves
are often but only fear
and not our limits.

Patience is gathered
as many things may arrive
that we cannot change.

Living for a breath
can become much more than that
as the breath expands.

Traveling stories
are often as rubber bands
that may stretch the truth.

The seam in the sky
might be edge of perception
seen as Earth goes round.

Fantasy pathways
may be only in the mind
but live as a dream.

Fuel for a fire
might be as many regrets
that burn on and on.

The winds of a storm
can blow in some sunshine
after it passes.

Need is not needed
when it is confused with want
and becomes our stride.

Letting loose of time
that has passed on from today
can help tomorrow.

Various people
will only respond to death
and not the living.

Pages of our lives
are often found repeated
when we forgot them.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 19,  2021

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One Another

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you had a nice passed week and
the weekend went well for ya. It went not
too bad for us.  Judy’s sister is supposed
to be coming home from the hospital in
the next few days,  hopefully Monday 🙂
although her diagnosis is no better and
they see no sense in keeping her in the
hospital being they cannot do anything
for her to prevent the end from coming.
But the way I look at it death is not the
end,  but the beginning of a brand new
life without pain and suffering.  It seems
that the weather has gotten back to the
normal temps thank God.  Today’s high
is 74,  which it is right this moment.  I
am thinking about doing some mowing
tomorrow/Monday.  The grass is growing
quickly due to the many little rains we
have gotten here and there.   It might
rain a little this week according to my
weather program,  but it doesn’t look
as though it will rain much,  but maybe
enough to soak the ground a little bit.
Anyways,  next topic.  I took the boys
for a little stroll in the field while Judy
was in Bangor visiting Barbara at the
hospital last Wednesday and the boys
loved it,  but I do think that maybe
Rocky loved it a bit more than Benny
did,  being it seems Benny’s arthritis
may have been acting up,  but he came
out and sniffed around as he often does.
He has to smell of everything hehehe.
Though when I said lets head back to
the house,  Rocky came running and
smiling all the way.  Benny ran a little
and would stop to smell everything
he has already smelled before.  He did
that for a while. I thought his arthritis
might be slowing him down so I came
and reached down to pick him up and
he almost jumped in my arms and I
carried him back to the house where
Rocky was waiting for us.  I think he
wasn’t in pain, but just wanting me to
carry him LOL.  They both love for
me to hold them and carry them,  but
I cannot hold them both at the same
time 🙂  Yes I took a few pictures of
our little field trip and yes many of
them will be in my stationery LOL.
I am so glad the hot days are gone at
least for now.  I know we might have
a few more days in the above 80’s, but
not many hopefully.  The next few days
and weeks are supposed to be in the
60’s and 70’s 🙂  I love that <3  Yeppers
I can handle that.  Last Friday I went
out to check the mail and took a few
pictures of the boys and a couple of
selfies of my ugly mug hehehe.  I’m
guessing that I could maybe make a
lot of money being a Reverse Stripper.
You know,  people paying me to put
on my clothes LOL.  Just kidding of
course,  being I would never take them
off in public LOL.  It would scare the
animals hehehe.  Off of that sickening
subject and onto another,  hopefully
not that bad LOL.  Well Judy went to
craft night last night/Saturday and was
going to build a tin man using little
tiny buckets,  but none of them were
in craft moods so they talked all night
and Judy finally came home around
midnight 🙂  They are all planning on
making tin men on next months craft
night.  God is still watching over us as
we go from day to day to year to year.
I’m also sure that He has sent many
angels to watch over us and there are
many friendly spirits also watching
over us.  We truly feel blessed to of
found one another and joined our
families together.  Many miles may
separated them,  but love knows no
distance.  Heartstrings can reach the
furthest distances.  Thank You God
for always watching over us as we
encounter struggles in our daily life.
We are always so very thankful for
all that You do for us and all that
You have done.  AMEN and AMEN.
Now I do believe it is 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.
So,  it’s away I go to that little place
of my recollection that I always like
to call RECOLLECT VILLE and it
looks as though I may of found a
decent title about a 3rd of the way
back through my rambling and now
after checking I see that I have not
used that variation of that title yet,
so here goes…

One Another

Days and weeks
months and years
time transcends
hopes and fears.
Scenes become
a journey’s ride
as one another
times abide.
Formed as winds
a blowing breeze
as one another
just like leaves.
Rustling sounds
as leaves will blow
we one another
come and go.
Showing artwork
of our paths
sometimes seeming
a shadow’s cast.
Yet we travel
sister and brother
hopefully loving
one another.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 13,  2021

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even a little of my rambling.
I never have a clue to what all I will write
until I begin and then it’s a word game 🙂
Whatever I think of at that moment gets
written aside from all of the gory stuff 🙂
Judy’s headed over to her sister Dena’s
house to meet up with her brother Arty.
She might be gone a few hours,  so it’s
just me and the boys hanging out for a
little bit.  So I guess that’s about all I
have for you other than of course what
I tell you nearly every week and that is,
I wrote some more poems and haiku 🙂
Yep,  10 more poems,  but once again
no Christmas poems.  Maybe next week.
I did though write 22 more haiku for
all the haiku lovers out there.  I hope
you can find 1 or 2 of either or both
that you like.  Now I do believe that
it’s time for me to begin my search for
that hardly elusive off switch,  but not
before I wish you all a blessings filled
week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you
and we do too.  Now,  where can that
ornery off switch be trying to hide
this time?????  Um :),  that can’t be
you again hiding behind my glasses,
can it???  You silly thing.  You hid
there a couple of times before and
should know that I can see through
the glass LOL.  Sheesh,  talk about
hiding behind a clean window LOL.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzz.

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

P.S  A link to our brand new books
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 🙂

God’s Work of Art

The colors of time
created from leaves
become works of art
at first on the trees.
Then as a painting
time comes in view
God’s works of art
so fresh and anew.
Painted as passages
with life unto death
art work of blessings
as that of a breath.
Breathed in softly
moments transpire
creating the beauty
as colors of fire.
Leaves become life
even when they die
as the color green
then says goodbye.
The stage is painted
as moments depart
displaying the style
of God’s work of art.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 7,  2021

Drifts On

Seconds and minutes
become much more
drifting as moments
as a window or door.
Scenes come to life
as time moves along
leaving the essence
of a seasonal song.
Words are pictures
formed in the mind
as time drifts on
with its own design.
Maybe as a dream
or a time’s mirage
drifting as driftwood
forming a collage.
All joined together
with the living glue
as time drifts on
for me and for you.
Look for the beauty
before it is gone
as time never stops
for it just drifts on.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 7,  2021

Voices Heard

Living as ghosts
of a time and place
voices may speak
of all they embrace.
They might recall
of a different time
words as a window
to a state of mind.
Heard as the wind
maybe as a breeze
the voices heard
might be at ease.
They may be happy
within the walls
peaceful memories
that time enthralls.
It might be only
within your mind
the voices heard
from time to time.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 7,  2021

Serenity’s Realm

Clouds of illusion
form as a smile
creating serenity
of a timeless style.
A realm of sights
that comes in view
within a window
of then thereunto.
Blessings of life
as scenic hills
become so alive
as a time instills.
Living moments
form in the clouds
creating serenity
as scenic shrouds.
Transposing time
to a moments helm
creating passion
of serenity’s realm.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 8,  2021

Dreaming of Passion

Emotional pictures
as portions of flow
can become images
of memoirs show.
Like waves crashing
on a distant shore
dreaming of passion
as moments before.
Counting the ripples
reflections of time
passion becomes as
a memorized mind.
Seen as a doorway
to a time and place
dreams to remember
that you embrace.
Maybe as an echo
of a heartbeat awry
time might unleash
hello and goodbye.
Leaving just a trace
of a certain fashion
found as a window
dreaming of passion.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 8,  2021

Ages of Art

Various colors
come into view
scenes so alive
fresh and anew.
Autumn’s colors
may find a way
to formulate art
as times display.
Scenes so alive
pages will turn
creating pictures
we can discern.
Paintings of life
seconds become
seasons acquired
new days begun.
Ages of changes
colors impart
creating autumn
the ages of art.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 9,  2021

Walk Away

When anger comes
don’t let it grow,
by letting words
to fluently flow.
Search within you
and find a place
a moment in time
of a better taste.
Sip upon peaceful
and let it sink in
as you walk away
from certain sin.
Sometimes silence
is better to hear
instead of anger
becoming a tear.
Seek the footing
of a peaceful day
when then in anger
you walk away.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 9,  2021

Dreamery

Fantasizing places
pictures in the mind
becomes as dreams
scenes time to time.
Scenery’s creation
formed as a sight
a time we imagined
daylight and night.
There may be snow
as dreams come true
within the scenery
of wintertime’s view.
Seen as a dreamery
a subsequent place
formed as illusions
dreamers embrace.
Focus within you
and look all around
and find the beauty
dreams can astound.
An imaginary place
with living scenery
can become as a
timeless dreamery.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 10,  2021

Sailing Within

A sea of time
a journey forms
as waves of life
often in storms.
Within a sight
the times become
as now and then
new days begun.
Waves of style
create their path
sailing within
a shadowy cast.
Forming a time
a second’s breath
seasonal dreams
with more or less.
A sea of time
may be as wind
blowing briskly
sailing within.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 11,  2021

Hidden Dreams

Found in clouds
might be a place
a dream a scene
a smiling face.
There may be
a scene’s memoir
written within
a shining star.
It may be views
of timeless skies
hidden dreams
within our eyes.
We might find
an ocean of blue
hidden in clouds
a moment’s view.
Passing sights
timeless scenes
may be moments
hidden dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 11,  2021

Haiku
for Jun 12,  2021

Sense of becoming
is our creativity
forming its first breath.

Now is a doorway
that can either be opened
or shut real tightly.

The realms of darkness
are exposed by the glitter
of heavenly light.

Windows illusions
can look like destinations,
but be only lies.

Scenes of a wheatfield
can look like living brushes
tending to the ground.

Forces of nature
become as the designers
that change and create.

The past has a way
of becoming the present
creating a storm.

Songs of a moment
might seem a little off pitch,
but the correct sound.

When burning bridges
do not forget the lessons
or you will rebuild.

Trivial minutes
can make seconds to look large
when they are tiny.

Sentimental times
may become only nightmares
if we do not grow.

Long and awaited
are many of our choices
that we should not choose.

Beyond what is seen
is often the memories
as spirits of time.

Shadows of a dream
might flourish when we’re awake
and create a task.

Life’s variety
is something many don’t see
because of closed minds.

Short sighted vision
may only see the problem
and not the answer.

Doorways to changes
needs ones to release others
to make the changes.

Breathing in a breath
of a disgusting moment
can suffocate you.

Shouting at storms
might only make them larger,
so take them to prayer.

Analogies form
when a few do not agree,
but see some likeness.

Windows of the mind
can become cluttered with dirt
that life has acquired.

With many answers
to but only one question
can cause conundrums.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 12,  2021

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Look For Good

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

It’s been a sad few days this passed week.
Judy’s sister Barbara found out that she’s
got stage 4 spinal cancer that has spread to
other parts of her body including her ribs
and lungs.  It was not caught in time.  So,
the doctors give her not but a few months
to live.  Judy is trying to be strong,  but I
can see the tears.  I wish that there were
something I could do to help,  but all I’m
able to do is be here for her and praying
for Barbara.  All of the other sisters have
been visiting Barb when able and brother
Arty is coming up to see her soon.  This
was all a bad surprise.  Anyways,  She is
in God’s hands as we all are and He will
bring us each one home when our time
comes to be.  So,  until then,  find the
blessings in life.  Laugh at the silly stuff
and smile even if you’re not feeling like it.
Sometimes a faux smile can become as a
real one when reflected from others.  Often
I will look in the mirror and make weird
faces and make myself laugh at my own
self LOL.  Don’t focus too heavily on the
negativity in life.  Look for good things
that have come to be.  Yes I am talking
to myself as well as you.  I need to tell
myself all of that as well,  being that I
will often get caught up in the misery of
the world and forget to look for the joy.
Judy and I went Saturday and got the
car inspected.  It passed,  though the
air filter on it needed changing and so
I told them to put another on it.  LOL,
I don’t want our car to catch COVID 🙂
Anyways,  we went and got ice cream
at the Houlton Farms Dairy after we got
the car inspected.  YUMMY!  There were
a lot of people getting ice cream.  It was
a nice day,  although a heavy rain came
through later in the evening.  Judy and
her sisters had gone to see Barbara again
and Judy got caught in the rainstorm on
her drive back home.  She said she could
barely see to drive so she drove real slow.
Benny and Rocky are doing well.  They
are lying in the floor in front and back
of Judy LOL.  They know better then to
park themselves behind me.  My legs will
often start throbbing and I have to push
my chair back to stand up and if they’re
parked to close to me,  they can get run
over and they have learned that hehehe.
It’s sort of warm today with a temp of
78,  but tomorrow’s high is supposed to
be 92 and Tuesday’s high is supposed to
be 89,  but after that it looks as though
the temps will drop back to the 60’s and
lower 70’s.  Those are my kind of temps.
I haven’t published any more books yet,
being I see no sense in it,  but I might
one day get in the mood.  I have 5 books
worth of poetry pictures ready 🙂  I write
a lot huh.  The writing is just part of it.
Designing and creating poetry pictures
using pictures we’ve taken or paintings
that Judy has painted is also a big part.
Many do not realize how hard it is to
make them.  I do not have designs that
are ready made.  I have to pick the right
fonts, size them and choose color scheme
as well as location to put the poems as
well as the background color and often
the brackets around the poems which
colors to use.  I measure it all with a
tape measure to get it all looking right.
I also often do a lot of photo correcting.
Yeppers,  it’s quite a work out with my
old thinker.  I enjoy making them as
they keep my mind busy and give me
something to do that is positive.  Judy
just now left to go and visit Barbara
at the hospital.  She said when she gets
back home and I am done with this,
she wants me to read my last week’s
journal to her and then this week’s 🙂
Due to many things,  I forgot to read
last week’s to her LOL and she likes
for me to read it to her.  We feel that
God has His mighty hands over us
watching over us as also many angels
and friendly spirits are also watching
over us..  Thank You God for all that
You have done for us and all that You
will surely do.  AMEN.  So,  I reckon
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 and now as I read back I think
I found a decent title about a third of
way in the beginning of my rambling
and now after checking,  I see that it
has not been used yet,  so used it shall
be.  Here goes…

Look For Good

Don’t let sadness
live and breathe,
find the blessings
to interweave.
Seek the joyful
times and places
look for good
in many faces.
Don’t let anger
to fill your heart,
seek for peaceful
works of art.
Within reflections
of our minds
look for good
and great designs.
Open your eyes
to all that could
be God’s blessings
look for good.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 6,  2021

There ya go.   I hope you liked the poem
and maybe even a little of my rambling 🙂
Judy is still at the hospital with Barbara.
It’s just me and the boys here now.  They
are both sat waiting for Judy at the front
door.  So,  that’s about all I have for you
other than what I tell you most every week
 and that is,  I wrote some more poems and
haiku.   Yeppers 10 more poems,  but once
again,  no Christmas poems.  Maybe next
week 🙂   I also wrote 22 more haiku for all
of the haiku lovers out there.  I hope you
can find 1 or 2 of either or both that you
like.  Now,   I do believe it’s time for me
to begin my search for that hardly elusive
off switch,  but not before I wish you all a
peaceful blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Alrighty
then,  so where can that ornery off switch
be trying to hide this week?  Looking high
and low,  side to side,  front and back 🙂
Where is that thing hiding???? LOL How
in the Heck did you get in my medicine
bottle?  I hope you were not taking my
blood pressure meds hehehe.  They might
mess ya up,  but then you ain’t got blood.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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

Our Recollections

Doors as windows
paths we find
become as echoes
within our mind.
Moments recorded
on a windowsill
times recollections
as seasons appeal.
Created within us
as a magical sight
mere recollections
daylight and night.
There may be snow
of a winter’s day
formed on the road
in wondrous array.
It might show signs
of our connections
we found within
our recollections.

©By Bill Pearce
May 29,  2021

Calmer Waves

Troubles may seem
too grand to ride,
but may be illusion
with peace inside.
The waves of life
might hold the key
to now and again
good times to see.
Look for the sights
that times compile
in the calmer waves
with a little smile.
You might discover
a brand new day
as a time and place
of another way.
The waves may roll
and create a path
as a picture taken
of times aftermath.
It might seem like
a double feature
at a movie place
of a scary creature.
Allow the moments
a peaceful phase
found within life
of calmer waves.

©By Bill Pearce
May 29,  2021

Happy Thoughts

Water in a creek
is just like a mind
flowing as a dream
of a happy time.
Seen as a memory
of a long time ago
that we relive now
as a magical flow.
Happy and playing
from week to week
these are the scenes
as water in a creek.
Change is a breath
a time to believe
as happiness finds
times to perceive.
Find the memories
that time had lost
and smile of a day
the happy thoughts.

©By Bill Pearce
May 31,  2021

Mr Scarecrow

He leans upon
a timeless scene
as he’s awaiting
for Halloween.
A tree may stand
to give him rest
as seconds pass
with his protest.
Time has passed
for him to scare
as Halloween is
no longer there.
Mr Scarecrow
watches a while
with a weathered
seamed up smile.
A thriving breath
of now and again
this sewn fellow
is like the wind.
He might stand
in winter’s snow
waiting a while
Mr Scarecrow.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 1,  2021

Memories Memoirs

Found in the dirt
of a time long ago
memories become
as a seasonal flow.
Years pass us by
leaving living trails
memories memoirs
of written details.
Tombstones words
written of a time
held as memories
 that some may find.
Ghostly memoirs
of words that dwell
upon a tombstone
as stories to tell.
Pictures are taken
to be a reflection
remembering times
of our connection.
Ones we remember
bright shining stars
now are as echoes
memories memoirs.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 1,  2021

Smaller Waves

Sometimes our life
can seem like Hell
as time comes by
 we slipped and fell.
Look for the waves
that can be tools
maybe from when
we acted like fools.
Within those times
you might awaken
the smaller waves
you had mistaken.
Ride the rhythms
the lessons of life
upon smaller waves
learned from strife.
So often the small
will help you along
to not make large
a very sad song.
So look within time
and find the days
the lessons within
the smaller waves.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 2,  2021

Gift of Light

Dreams of things
that we remember
may be fragrances
as burning ember.
The light of scenes
become as a form
within memories
that minutes adorn.
As a page of time
it turns and twist
as the gift of light
may tighten its fist.
To hold in its grasp
the sweetest memory
within the pages
the greatest to see.
It might be a time
of a passing stage
as the gift of light
of a different age.
The heavenly love
within God’s grace
as the gift of light
for us to embrace.
Find the blessings
in day and night
that God gave freely
as a gift of light.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 2,  2021

Autumn’s Reflection

Seeming to repeat
inside of our minds
autumn’s reflection
is wondrous designs.
It forms as colors
leaves on the trees
patterns partaking
what the season sees.
Seeming as windows
and doorways too
autumn’s reflection
of an old and anew.
Colors transcending
becoming as gold
found within photos
as blessings of old.
Time’s a conveyor
that many eyes see
portraying passages
of life’s history.
Creating turnstiles
timeless connection
within the season of
autumn’s reflection.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 3,  2021

Anywhere Begins

Moments evolve
to become history
within anywhere
sometime may be.
Paved as illusion
that places become
maybe as a dream
a new setting sun.
Colors enlighten
the textures of time
as anywhere begins
with nowhere minds.
A photograph life
might form a view
as a season’s song
ones sing as anew.
Maybe as scenes
of passing trends
we may discover
anywhere begins.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 3,  2021

Lupines of Prayer

Walking down roads
to find some peace
I found the blessings
of a timeless release.
Created in the colors
of purple and pink
a moment passed by
to help me to think.
A prayerful discovery
as a passing dream
found in the lupines
a mesmerizing scene.
It brought me alive
with thoughts so true
as I said a prayer
for a lifetime anew.
I kneeled right beside
this colorful sight
and felt the presence
of God’s Holy light.
He gave me a smile
with a breath of air
as I kneeled beside
the lupines of prayer.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 4,  2021

Haiku
for Jun 5,  2021

Our tomorrow dreams
might become as our nightmares
that should not come true.

Often becomes not so
as time forms many roadblocks
steering us away.

Love can create life
from shadows of misery
as seed of a smile.

Doorways to chances
might be only illusions
of what we’re wanting.

Life’s diversities
can become as many tools
gathered from mistakes.

Trials of a moment
can pour into a river
to create answers.

Breathing of a breath
that came from timeless sorrow
can awaken tears.

Storms of illusions
might look like reality,
but thrive in our mind.

Finding an answer
in the midst of fuses lit
might only explode.

Fields of persuasion
might become as only weeds
taunting as daisies.

Links to each other
can either grow much stronger
or become unlinked.

Seen as a dreamer
ones might only see facade,
but dreams do come true.

Shattered emotions
can create walls of desire
living in ones world.

The pages of life
often become only words
that some never read.

Harbingers of death
can often be reflections
of humanity.

Today’s tomorrows
might become our yesterdays
if we do not change.

The rains of sorrow
may be needed to move on,
so let the tears fall.

Lost in illusions
we might not see what is true
and only see lies.

Heard as a mallard
a duck speaks of many things
that we do not know.

With storms of silence
comes a crazy bird in flight
soon to land in poop.

Boredom of disease
can awaken ideas
that cause much trouble.

A seasonal sight
can create life’s reflections
in our memories.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 5,  2021

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Ben Geurts Drawing Art site
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My Animal’s Greetings site below
http://www.animalsgreetings.com/
One of my friends sites below
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and once again the poetry contest at
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Your frosty friend Bill 🙂

Our Masks

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Yeppers, it’s me once again with the Pearce
report.  We have been doing well,  although
with the weather changing back and forth it
is messing with my allergies and the ability
to talk.  So I can’t get too loud and but of
course Judy loves that LOL.  If the weather
ever makes up its freaking mind of what it
wants to do,  my allergies should calm down
a little bit and my voice should return.  I’ll
forever be tormented with allergies,  being
I have them year round,  but the constant
weather changes don’t help.  Today’s high
is supposed to be 60 which is what it is at
this very moment.  It’s supposed to rain a
bit this evening on into Monday evening.
One thing I do not miss about Texas is the
hot weather.  We have a little hot weather,
but nothing like Texas and thereabouts in
the southern regions 🙂  Not much has gone
on around this place.  It’s quite the dulls
ville LOL.  Judy went to the Memorial Day
cookout at her daughter’s house Saturday.
I was wanting to go,  but I wasn’t feeling
good and had not gotten any sleep,  so I
stayed home with the dogs.  After I rested
a bit,   I was wishing to God that I had a
way to get to the cook out,  but I had no
car and even if I did,  I wouldn’t of known
where to go.  We’ve only been to Mandy’s
house once since they moved and of course
Judy drove,  so I would not know how to
get there,  because I am always with my
camera taking pictures of the drive.  So it
was just me and the boys/dogs Saturday till
late at night when Judy came home.  I was
almost in tears much the evening.  I wanted
to see everybody, but mainly the grandkids.
I haven’t seen anyone in so very long and
I am feeling left out.  I wish my health was
better and I could travel to Texas to see my
mom,  sister,  daughter and granddaughter
as well as few of my friends.  Oh well.  life
goes on.  I try not to think about all of that
too much and focus on my poetry writing.
So now to find a smile through all of that.
I did write a couple of poems and designed
a couple more poetry pictures yesterday,
but the poems, I think I’ll do as I’ve been
doing for the passed few weeks and post
the extra poems in next week’s ramblings.
LOL yes I know,  I write too much,  but
that is about the only thing that keeps me
sane Mwahahaha.  Judy and I took a little
drive to town/Walmart today to pick up a
few prescriptions and a few much needed
groceries.  We were out of milk and sodas
as well as ice cream LOL.  Anyways,  we
are doing well.  It’s looking like things are
finally getting back to normal up here and
that’s a blessing.  Of course Judy and I will
continue wearing our masks to Walmart
and other places for a while until we are
more sure of how things are going.  We
got our Covid shots better than a month
ago,  but it’s still better safe than sorry.
Living out in the country we don’t see
that many people.  We’ve got only one
neighbor,  but rarely see them.  We see
one that lives in the house behind us, at
Walmart when we go shopping.  She’s
one of the checkers LOL.  So,  yeppers
we live an exciting,  not so exciting life 🙂
God is still watching over us as is also
the many angels and friendly spirits 🙂
We do have our share of bad luck,  but
for the most part life is good.  We are
planning on taking some picture taking
adventures this summer and fall as well
as going up to play miniature golf again.
We had a blast playing miniature golf
last year for my birthday,  but this year
we might go a few times.  I thank God
for all that He has done for us and all
that He will do.  He has surely blessed
Judy and I with each moment that we
have together as well as our families
and these 2 little boys/dogs which we
also consider family.  Thank You God.
Amen and Amen.  Now I do believe it’s
time for me to be reading back on all
that I’ve written here to see if I can find
me a good word or phrase that I can use
for the title for today’s brand new poem.
So,  it’s away I go,  to that place of my
recollection that I always like to call
RECOLLECT VILLE.  I think I may
have found a decent title right near the
halfway mark of my rambling and now
after checking I see that it has not been
used yet,  so used it shall be.  Here goes.

Our Masks

A face may hide
what lives within
as fact or fiction
beginning to end.
We might attempt
to hide the truth
with masks of lies
as a painful tooth.
The truth prevails
as time is passed
for all of the lies
are shadows cast.
For in the light
the truth displays
what all our masks
hid many ways.
Let God guide you
now and again
to tell the truth
let time transcend.
The truth will give
a much better task
than always hiding
behind our masks.

©By Bill Pearce
May 30,  2021

There ya go.  I know the poem’s not great,
but it was what I thought of when I found
the title.  I hope you got something out of
the poem and I also hope you enjoyed my
rambling.  Yep,  I can ramble can’t I LOL.
I did some mowing early last week and
I took a lot of pictures which there will be
in my stationery along with pictures that
Judy took yesterday at the cookout.  So,
for those of you not getting or seeing the
stationery format,  sorry.  Anyways,  I
guess that’s all I have for you.  So,  now I
do believe it’s time for me to be telling you
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.  I also wrote
22 more haiku for all of the haiku lovers
out there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like.  Now I think
it’s near the time that I need to begin my
search for that hardly elusive off switch,
but not before I wish you a blessings filled
week and a safe and happy Memorial day.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we do too.
Okey dokey,  so now to find that ornery
off switch.  Where oh where can that silly
thing be,  that is so bad at hiding from me?
I think I see a little movement behind my
nose spray LOL.  It reminds me about a
silly thing from the past.  Weebles wobble
but they don’t fall down.  Ok so my nose
spray fell over.  It still brought back a few
memories hahaha.  Will you ever learn
to stay still if ya don’t wanna be found?
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2
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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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Living Perceptions

Sands on a beach
design and create
living perceptions
as waves integrate.
Forming passages
windows to wade
just like doorways
to life’s lemonade.
There may be life
as a bird that flies
or one that walks
before our eyes.
Walking so slow
admiring a sight
sandcastles built
that many delight.
Open your eyes
and see the stages
formed before us
from many ages.
Found as a dream
often deceptions
waves bring forth
living perceptions.

©By Bill Pearce
May 22,  2021

Painted Dreams

Colors of time
become our gaze
flavors of life
as painted arrays.
Maybe of flowers
the scenes infuse
scented of paper
we may confuse.
Life’s passages
become as doors
time as paint
our mind adores.
Colors transposed
wonderful scenes
into the style of
painted dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
May 24,  2021

Glittering Trail

 Windows of waves
become a design
that of a heartbeat
an ocean of mind.
Waves speak words
of a timeless view
as the momentum
of an ocean of blue.
Glimmering scenes
in glittering waves
unleash the views
of summer’s arrays.
Many a hoof beat
of a horse’s stride
become the essence
of an ocean ride.
Ridden near waves
on an ocean beach
the minutes unveil
a time within reach.
A horses tail sways
as riders prevail
their ocean journey
on a glittering trail.

©By Bill Pearce
May 24,  2021

Tracking Around

Trains of emotion
chug on with delight
as a life’s locomotion
with changes in sight.
Following the rails
to a so distant view
finds and unveils
what might be anew.
It might be a place
that times unleashed
as a moment or face
for our eyes to feast.
There might be snow
left over from winter
with a seasonal glow
seen front and center.
You may slip a little
on the tracks of time
as your train whistle
takes form in mind.
Take heed the quest
to not fall aground
and look for the best
when tracking around.

©By Bill Pearce
May 24,  2021

Highway of Words

Driving on a journey
to a distant memory
highways can become
a new sight to see.
Words forming time
as echoes of desire
created by emotions
of a heartbeat afire.
Seeing time stirring
an old cooking pot
a highway of words
is a little and a lot.
Spoken as whirring
when tires go around
as stories unfolding
a magical sound.
It begins with time
a moment incurs
creating a storybook
a highway of words.

©By Bill Pearce
May 25,  2021

Still Moving

Moments pass
leaving glimmers
timeless as a
shadow simmers.
Fields of vision
come in view
seen still moving
from thereunto.
Disabled sights
become the gaze
as wheels rolling
wondrous ways.
Not giving up
on how and when
continue moving
like the wind.
Let your echoes
be heard saying
I’m not giving up
as I’m praying.
Even within mind
keep on rolling
trying your best
times unfolding.
Continue on now
not just losing
striving onwards
while still moving.

©By Bill Pearce
May 27,  2021

Casting Wrongly

Seeking waters
ways to wish
to catch a view
of a certain fish.
Needs to look
and see the sight
all that’s wrong
all that’s right.
Yet so often
many cast away
facing wrongly
from day to day.
Don’t let people
to pull you back
and let waters
become black.
Cast your line
out to the waves
and try to catch
the better days.
Let life’s lessons
become a tool
preventing life
as a daily fool.
Seek to not be
casting wrongly
learn to use
the living sea.

©By Bill Pearce
May 27,  2021

Timeless Passages

A moment ripples
as an evening star
reflecting seasons
from near to afar.
Maybe as scenes
echoes of a day
timeless passages
in awesome array.
Maybe as a dream
or season’s illusion
the pages may turn
creating confusion.
We might be seen
as shadows of time
like living passages
of endless rhyme.
Synced as a puzzle
with pieces galore
steadfast as ages
for us to explore.
Seek for a dream
 eyesight can gaze
timeless passages
for the future days.

©By Bill Pearce
May 27,  2021

Prayerful Size

So many prayers
we may not see,
but God is aware
of you and me.
He sees our heart
our daily desires
before we start
our days life fires.
We may not know
He’s looking true
watching us grow
to do what we do.
Yet when we pray
to Him on high
God gives grace
as angels fly.
We may not find
that daily door
we’re wanting in
to then explore.
Size of a flower
can grow beyond
minute and hour
of dusk to dawn.
So take the time
to open your eyes
and kneel to God
a prayerful size.

©By Bill Pearce
May 27,  2021

Life’s Simplicity

Within the waters
of now and again
simplicity thrives
as times transcend.
Forming a window
to then thereunto
of simplistic nature
from old to anew.
Find a perspective
a true blue scene
that lives within
as an ocean dream.
It might be a time
with a certain bay
nearby the ocean
on a summer day.
Breathing gently
the moments attain
a life’s simplicity
as sight of a crane.
It begins with time
that’s uncounted
often as minutes
hours surmounted.
Maybe as ripples
these sights we see
might be a sign of
life’s simplicity.

©By Bill Pearce
May 28,  2021

Haiku
for May 28,  2021

Resting on laurels
you might find yourself falling
and losing your grasp.

Painting a picture
needs knowledge of the colors
and how they connect.

Changing directions
in the midst of a battle
might confuse you both.

Times territory
is often formed in our minds
as we make puzzles.

Today is a path
that many fail to perceive
and so they stand still.

Waiting for a chance
can be like waiting on air
as breaths pass us by.

Nature enlightens
when we fail to see its worth
as it creates fear.

Doorways to choices
are often muddied by greed
and diminish life.

Counting the minutes
can make time seem forever,
so learn some patience.

Trials encountered
can become tools for later
and then as our strengths.

Now is just a time
that we might let slip away
because we’re busy.

Want is mistaken
for what many think they need
and end up empty.

Tomorrows journey
begins with footsteps today
making the imprints.

The true scent of life
may be a non scented place
with true love within.

The actions of pain
can form a turnstile in life
that leads to lessons.

Thinking of a time
that you really should forget
can create anger.

Love is a lesson
that may continue teaching
after ones are gone.

Listening for teardrops
in the calmness of a storm
you might hear laughter.

A passing storm cloud
might become a work of art
as it floats on by.

Cherished memories
can become tarnished in time
if lies were within.

Fireworks of the mind
can become as spectacles
that we might regret.

Tormented by time
as the seconds move quickly
gray hair might be seen.

©By Bill Pearce
May 28,  2021

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Anxious To Get

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

Well,  first off,  this passed week has
been a pretty good one.  It’s not been
too warm.  Right now it’s 56 degrees
which is pretty nice and the high for
today’s supposed to be 65 F.   It looks
as though I will have to mow again a
bit Monday and Tuesday.  There’s no
way that I will be able to mow it all
in one day.  LOL it might take me 3
days,  but I don’t mind.  I need the
exercise.  So what’s been going on in
this part of the woods?  That’s a good
question.  It’s been pretty nice.   It’s
looking as though things are getting
back to normal with most things as
people get vaccinated and still take
precautions.  Next weekend we have
plans on going to a family cookout.
It’s been a long time since we have
been able to have a get together like
that.  Of course those that have not
had their shots are told to not come.
Better safe than sorry ya know.  Life
at the Pearce’s Place hasn’t changed.
Being it’s just Judy,  I and the boys
we have nothing to worry about as
far as the Covid in our home.  Judy
and I got our shots a month or so
ago.  We went to Walmart yesterday
to get some necessities and then we
went to the Houlton Farms Dairy
and got us some ice cream 🙂  YUM.
Judy got a banana split and I got a
hot fudge sundae.  We’ll make a few
more trips for ice cream this summer.
I’m looking forward to us doing a
few picture taking drives this summer.
I’m anxious to get some new pictures
to use for poetry.  I do get a few pics
off and on our drives to town,  but
I want some of different locations 🙂
Anyways,  I have the oven heating so
that I can fix Judy and I biscuits and
gravy for brunch.  Yep and I let the
boys out of here and it seems they
went in and woke Judy up hehehe,
so I’ll be doing food pretty quick.
Judy just told me that she wanted
biscuits and butter,  no gravy and
I told her I was thinking of putting
jelly in mine and she said do hers
that way too.  So,  when I’m done
here,  it’s off to the kitchen hehehe.
The wind is blowing pretty briskly
and it sounds and feels good.  God
has been good to us.  He is still with
us watching over us as are angels and
friendly spirits.  We feel very blessed
to have one another and the grace of
God.  I guess 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
off I go to that place of my recollection
that I always like to call RECOLLECT
VILLE.  I believe I may have found me
a decent title near the halfway mark 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…

Anxious To Get

Trials from hurry
and worrying about
can often be seen
as in ways and out.
Just like a turnstile
a doorway to time
if we’re too anxious
the bad we may find.
Take time to look
to see if it’s good,
for things may be
a bit misunderstood.
Look with hopeful,
but also with peace
and don’t be anxious
to get the release.
For often our hurry
can get us all wet
so have patience
not anxious to get.

©By Bill Pearce
May 23,  2021

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked
the poem and maybe even a little of
my rambling.  So,  that’s about all I
have for ya this week other than what
I tell you nearly every week,  which is,
I wrote some more poems and haiku.
Yep,  10 more poems and 2 of them
are Christmas poems 🙂  I also wrote
22 more haiku for all of the haiku
lovers out there.  I hope you can find
1 or 2 of either or both that you like.
Now I do believe it is time for me to
be searching 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
trying to hide this week?  It didn’t
even put forth any effort in hiding
last week LOL.  Yet,  now as I look
around the room I see no signs of it.
Hmm,  I wonder if it finally decided
to hide?  Well, it at least this time
it’s looking as though it tried to hide,
but failed to do anything about it’s
impatience LOL.  I saw my external
hard drive sort of in a different spot
and that made me look and that’s
when I saw it hiding behind my little
infrared ghost camera.  You still have
a problem peeking to see if I see you
and that gives ya away ya silly LOL.
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 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 🙂

Images Remain

The past has a way
of reflecting sights
the times long ago
our memory ignites.
Often as a smell,
pet, person or place
textured of styles
wished to embrace.
Time is recorded
as snowflakes fall
while images remain
as time standing tall.
We might see things
that live deep inside
while images remain
as an ongoing ride.
Pictures of moments
that live and breathe
when images remain
our minds conceive.
Created from life
that time did attain
we might find love
as images remain.

©By Bill Pearce
May 17,  2021

Holiday Dreams

Now may be spring,
but with memories
of holiday dreams
your heartbeat sees.
Beating as a drum
when snowflakes fall
dreams come to life
and gather over all.
Christmas reflections
as a seasonal kiss
wonderful dreams
with a wishful list.
Wanting for things
to magically appear
thinking of presents
in this time of year.
It might be illusions
of a distant array
those holiday dreams
of a Christmassy day.

©By Bill Pearce
May 17,  2021

Waves of Emotion

Life is like ripples
so often as waves
filled with emotions
that so many gaze.
Looking to the sea
of a timeless view
waves of emotion
may open to you.
Giving of options
as reflected dreams
often so emotional
as distant cuisines.
So many turnstiles
tasting so sweet
emotional  stages
good enough to eat.
Yet they’re dreams
of a distant phase,
a reflection in time
that’s only a gaze.
It might be recalled
as a true blue ocean
formed in the mind
waves of emotion.

©By Bill Pearce
May 18,  2021

Pages of Fame

Seemless sights
timeless days
encounter times
of life’s arrays.
Pages of fame
may be to you
a time that finds
a magical view.
It might be only
famous to some
pages that turn
a new day’s sun.
Formed in ways
hearts acquire
pages of fame
a moment’s fire.
A scene of love
a scene of peace
that helps pain
to find release.
Find the pier
the times attain
Godly blessings
pages of fame.

©By Bill Pearce
May 18,  2021

Country Style

Living a breath
to surely keep
might be dreams
within ones sleep.
A country charm
a horse to ride
a scenic passage
that lives inside.
It may be times
that we recall
a country style
standing so tall.
It might even be
a dream or two
a country style
that lives in you.
Often mirrors
will show a fact
a country style
that’s not intact.
Yet it may be
a wishful smile
a God filled life
a country style.

©By Bill Pearce
May 18,  2021

Driving To December

The roads we travel
might be infused
with many turnstiles
some as bemused.
Driving to December
might hold the keys
on through a door
to a wintery breeze.
Seen as a pattern
a place to become
driving to December
to a seasonal sun.
Born from memories
created as a smile
on a wintery road
of a dreamer’s style.
Christmas in view
as time moves along
found in a dream
of a seasonal song.
Life is a journey
times to remember
moments come alive
driving to December.

©By Bill Pearce
May 19,  2021

Rains of Color

Creating a pattern
that simulates sky
raindrops become
as colors up high.
Maybe a grayish
or maybe of blue
they bring alive
an autumn hue.
Forming windows
of a distant day
the rains of color
create a display.
Scenes transform
becoming a light
colors of time
raindrops ignite.
So many blessings
change to another
brought into view
as rains of color.

©By Bill Pearce
May 19,  2021

Simple Shadows

Within our journeys
time might instill
a shadow of a day
on your windowsill.
It might come alive
as simply a view
a time that remains
in me and in you.
It might be a dream
or a passing star
formed within you
of near and afar.
It might be a place
remembered so well
a time that lives on
as a story to tell.
Written as ripples
of a scenic embrace
a simple shadow
of a time and place.
It may come to life
as a time that glows
created within you
as simple shadows.

©By Bill Pearce
May 20,  2021

Hidden Struggles

A hidden moment
you may not see
might be paddling
immense degree.
Yet what’s seen
might seem calm,
but yet struggling
to move on and on.
So many will hide
a moment in time
of all they struggle
within their mind.
The paddling ways
they try so true
to move ahead
and do as they do.
The waters of life
may show a slight
of how they try
with all their might.
We all have times
with some troubles
so many living with
 hidden struggles.

©By Bill Pearce
May 20,  2021

Imagination’s World

Seeing our reflections
imprinted in the waves
life can be a window
with timeless displays.
Sought as a dreamer
so many might view
imagination’s world
as reflections so true.
Sunlight of flavors
with taste of a sight
create imperfections
as heaven’s delight.
With an imagination
you might find peace
rolling in the waves
as moments release.
The lines on our face
might mimic a dream
of imagination’s world
such a magical scene.
It might be a place
that seconds unfurled
that lives within our
imagination’s world.

©By Bill Pearce
May 21,  2021

Haiku
for May 22,  2021

Life’s variations
are formed within our choices
of pathways to stride.

Leaning on a horn
just honking at everyone
makes ones ignore you.

Focusing on things
and not seeing importance
can dwindle your life.

Now is a doorway
to another point in time
that becomes the past.

Searching for the truth
you might uncover some lies
that you thought were true.

Storms of existence
are often in shape of peace
with a hidden storm.

A bicycle chain
helps to create momentum,
but you must pedal.

The leaves of autumn
create stories from colors
and their life and death.

Mysteries of life
come from windows of our mind
as we seek answers.

Walking in a field
you might discover yourself
within your footsteps.

Time is a doorway
that can open up choices
if we choose rightly.

Leaves of existence
change colors and fall to Earth
preparing new life.

Looking too closely
you might see many errors
that were not that bad.

Lifting heavy weights
that you’re not prepared to lift
can cause you much pain.

Close minded people
will often not see the truth
and miss all the facts.

Trials we encounter
often give us many tools
to use later on.

Leftover pieces
of something you created
might be important.

Thrills of illusions
can magically appear
if we don’t look close.

Brains of a person
do not guaranty they’re smart,
for they may be dumb.

Jumping in puddles
and splashing all around you
might get others wet.

Fuel of arguments
is often from our egos
not admitting wrongs.

Blowing in the wind
you might not notice your breeze
due to all the wind.

©By Bill Pearce
May 22,  2021

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Needs Are Met

ANIMAL’S GREETINGS

Hello my friends

I hope you had a great weekend.  It was yet
another slow weekend for us.  Not much of
a ball game LOL.  Not here 🙂  Our home is
game show titled Crocheting Poetry hehehe.
Yeppers,  Judy has been busy crocheting more
and more.  She finished with her basket that
she crocheted to hold her extra bit of yarn and
she has done a few shawls.  She has quite the
collection of things she has made.  Not me :),
I’m still doing my thing,  writing poetry and
designing/creating poetry pictures.  I have yet
to of published anymore,   being I am waiting
for the 12 books I already have published to
start selling.  Anyways,  I’ll continue writing,
being that’s what I do and I enjoy creating
poetry pictures.  It keeps me busy.  At the
moment,  it is raining and thunder is roaring
telling the tales of its life.  Yeppers,  I haven’t
seen any lightning  as of yet,  but I’ve heard
the thunder,  which means the lightning is
somewhere around,  but I am unable to look
out the window and write at the same time 🙂
I’m saving every line that I write just in case
the electricity is knocked out LOL.   I don’t
want to have to rewrite everything,  if ya know
what I mean hehehe.  I was thinking about
doing a little mowing Monday,  but it seems
I may have to wait till Wednesday or even
Thursday.  It’s supposed to rain Monday
and Tuesday.  Not much,  but rain is rain 🙂
and it’s not good to mow wet grass.   WOW,
now that was some thunder roar.  That was
loud.  I felt it in my feet.  I’m still expecting
the electricity to go out any time hehehehe.
The CDC up here is moving that those that
have been vaccinated are no longer required
to wear mask come the end of the month,
but Judy and I will continue to be safe and
wear ours when we go shopping or whatnot.
We figure it’s not that much of a big deal
for us to wear them to the store and other
places.  Better safe than sorry.  Anyways
next topic.   I bought me a one foot long
LED light for under my desk to help me to
be able to see my keyboards that plugs in.
The light has a dimmer on it that is done
by just touching it.  I love it.  I had been
using a battery LED lamp that I had to keep
changing the batteries in LOL.  Benny and
Rocky are doing well.  Benny is back to his
old self since we began giving him his insulin
shots or more to the point,  Judy giving him,
being,   I don’t do shots LOL.  I’m always
afraid I’ll goof up and I don’t want to hurt
or kill the little guy.  So Judy does all of the
needle stuff being she’s diabetic and has to
give herself shots.  Though I do know how,
but I prefer not to have to do that hehehe.
We’re a strange bunch,  but we fit together
like a puzzle 🙂  LOL OK so a few pieces
might be a little out of whack,  but that’s
how it is in any relationship.  It’s learning
how to use the differences as a tool to make
life better.  We’ve combined our skills to
do many things.  God performed a magic
feat when He put Judy and I together 🙂
I can still hear my dad’s voice saying Bill
there is someone out there that God has
waiting to become part of your life.  I just
wish he would of told me that she might
live 2100 miles away LOL.  No matter 🙂
we found one another and here we are
soon to be celebrating 20 years together
this coming October 2 🙂  Yes it’s still a
few months away,  but the day of our very
first emails was April 1 2001.  That was
when the ball began rolling so to say 🙂
It’s been a real experience.  Judy got to
see dolphins in the ocean for the first
time in her life and I got a chance to see
many feet of snow,  but not for the first,
but the first time to live through it LOL.
I’ve grown quite accustomed to the snow
and now prefer it to the heat of summer.
I do like the summers up here a whole
lot more than the summers in Texas 🙂
We don’t have the triple digit heat waves
that Texas has.  Of course we have a few
days in the 90’s but on those days I stay
inside near our portable air conditioner.
I know I hurt all of the time,  but I feel
blessed to have Judy in my life.  We enjoy
much of the same things thankfully.  We
do have our bad times,  but they are far
outweighed by the good times.  God has
been good to us.  He makes sure that we
have all that we need.  Surely not all that
we want,  but our needs are met.  He has
kept His mighty hands over us protecting
us from the evils that could destroy us.
Also we know that there are many angels
and friendly spirits watching over us and
guiding us.  Thank You God for all that
You have done for us and surely all that
You will do.  AMEN.  Now,  I think it’s
time for me to be reading back on all that
I’ve written here to see if I can find me a
good word or phrase that I can use for
the title for today’s brand new poem.  So,
off I go to that place of my recollections
that I like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.
I think I found a fairly decent title just a
few lines back and now after checking
I see that it has not been used as of yet,
so used it shall be today.   Here goes…

Needs Are Met

Within without
we might despair
wanted wishes
without a prayer.
So many directions
become a glance
as needs are met
with song and dance.
Sung as a blessing
sung as a song
what that happened
and helped us along.
Time is a window
a doorway too
where needs are met
as we pass through.
Leaving a shadow
of then and there
when needs are met
answers to prayer.
Time comes alive
we cannot forget
the lessons learned
as needs are met.

©By Bill Pearce
May 16,  2021

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem and
maybe even a little of my rambling.  My old
mind tends to drift time to time hehehe.  Yep,
but at least I stay on track most of the time 🙂
Anyways,  I think I have told you all there is
to tell other than what I tell you every week
and that is,  I wrote some more poems and
haiku.  Yep,  10 more poems 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 now I believe it’s time for
me to begin my search for that silly 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 ornery off switch be trying to hide
this time LOL?  Oh I see,  this time you’re
claiming to be exhausted from hiding huh.
Are you kidding me?   You barely ever hide
and now I see you just sitting on top of my
aspirin bottle just staring at me flipping
your switch on and and off LOL.  SILLY.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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

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Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 2
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 4
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 5
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 6
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 7
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 8
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 9
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 10
Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 11
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Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Cherished Emotions

The clouds of desire
can fill up the skies
and become dreams
we see with our eyes.
Seeming as illusions
the clouds overhead
display many things
as many words said.
Spoken as clouds
forming displaying
cherished emotions
the time’s conveying.
Creating portraits
of things we recall
floating up above
and standing so tall.
Maybe in a skyline
with scenic notions
the clouds may form
cherished emotions.

©By Bill Pearce
May 10,  2021

Beneath The Rocks

When we are walking
we might expose
the rocks of troubles
that hide a rose.
You might even find
a moment or two
beneath the rocks
that walks with you.
It might tag along
on your journeys way
unfolding moments
that seem a bit gray.
Beneath all the rocks
you might find peace
needing be displayed
as moments release.
There’s many rocks
that may hold scenes
written as turnstiles
found in our dreams.
Yet many moments
of past day walks
hold to the memories
beneath the rocks.

©By Bill Pearce
May 10,  2021

Journey’s Sky

Blue sky of splendor
the minutes procure
become the essence
of a scenic allure.
Found as a dreamer
so many look above
to see what is there
in a sky full of love.
Seeming like seasons
as clouds drift away
a sky full of clouds
is a wonderful day.
It’s as a dreamworld
with a taste of light
as a journey’s sky
is day unto night.
Creating a landscape
in a skyline of blue
it becomes pictures
of an old and anew.
Scenes within scenes
as a magical world
unveil the pictures
as life is unfurled.
Becoming a window
to a time to embrace
as a painted picture
of a scenic place.
A dreamer may see
many scenes fly by
as living heartbeats
in a journey’s sky.

©By Bill Pearce
May 11,  2021

Colors of Dreams

Leaves as artwork
create many times
as colors of dreams
inside our minds.
Creating a potion
that pours as gold
with autumn colors
and stories of old.
Enhanced memoirs
in scenic displays
as colors of dreams
in so many ways.
You might see life
of a flavorful sight
transposed in time
an autumn delight.
The leaves may form
the essence of style
which that creates
a memorable smile.
Look with your eyes,
see with your heart
the colors of dreams
as a work of art.

©By Bill Pearce
May 12,  2021

Ocean of Breath

Morning’s arrival
breathes in deep
a breath of waves
for time to keep.
Filling the crevices
with watery ways
words of moments
within the days.
Perplexing minds
as waves roll in
an ocean of breath
blows in the wind.
So take in the view
that seconds instill
and breathe deeply
with lungs to fill.
Search the waves
of timeless tales
an ocean of breath
within the swells
Find your path
of more or less
as you awaken to
an ocean of breath.

©By Bill Pearce
May 12,  2021

Journey Across

Footsteps on walkways
on bridges of desire
may often be journeys
that might soon expire.
The pathways of life
may hold many scenes
as water beneath them
of underground springs.
Seeming a dreamworld
that time might display
like a journey across
to yet another day.
There may be buildings
with clouds up above
formed from a  moment
and filled full of love.
It may seem as shadows
this sight that you see,
but be as a doorway
with heart as the key.
Lessons are remembered
each gain and each loss
as we walk onwards
on the journey across.

©By Bill Pearce
May 13,  2021

Dreams Begin

Beginnings of time
formed on our face
might surely find
a memorized place.
As a taste of honey
or a dreamer’s hue
more than money
such a magical view.
You might even see
within hearts desire
a place in history
as a passionate fire.
Time that’s passed
and left just a gaze
shadows that cast
the so distant days.
Scenes still living
of a time and again
a heartbeat is giving
as our dreams begin.

©By Bill Pearce
May 13,  2021

Enhanced Visions

Leaves on the trees
create perceptions
a little enhanced
timeless directions.
Trails that become
a seasonal doorway
with our memories
of a distant array.
Enhanced visions
become as a place
or moment in time
that you embrace.
Look even deeper
see what’s bestowed
on a leaf filled path
or old country road.
Find the directions
that you wish to ride
or walk on smiling
with peaceful stride.
Lose all your anger
in the midst of time
with enhanced visions
within your mind.

©By Bill Pearce
May 13,  2021

Moonlit Desires

Nighttime clouds
might float on by
and let the moon
to shine in the sky.
Glimmers of hope
and that of peace
as moonlit desires
give their release.
Becoming dreams
and nightmares too
the moonlit desires
may thrive in you.
There may be stars
well hidden above
as moonlit desires
filled full of love.
You might see life’s
rekindled scenes
that come so alive
as cosmic dreams.
Look even deeper,
see what transpires
formed within time
as moonlit desires.

©By Bill Pearce
May 14,  2021

Living Mirror

Reflections reflected
become as a glance
of past and present
a living romance.
Dancing as desires
reflected in our eyes
are as living mirrors
clouds in the skies.
Scents we remember
that time may expose
as the ripples of life
that smell like a rose.
Life’s mirrors reflect
the things we recall
maybe of summer
or maybe of fall.
Distilled emotions
create different views
as our perceptions
are choices to choose.
Forming the artwork
of time seen clearer
this is a memory
in a living mirror.

©By Bill Pearce
May 14,  2021

Haiku
for May 15,  2021

Through many echoes
you might hear yourself speaking
all that you regret.

Turbulent waters
may have peace deep within them
hidden from your view.

Beyond our worries
we might find peace in a flame
that’s burning brightly.

Time is the keeper
of so many memories
we’re wanting forgotten.

Trails that we journey
may often hold our heartbeat
within the footsteps.

A new day will start
even if it look’s bad now,
for change makes better.

The calming of seas
can make ones forget the waves
and end up drowning.

Summer’s blades of grass
become obstacles of life
with some dull lawn mower blades.

Troubles of the past
can become lessons in life
if we don’t give up.

Times might seem stupid
when seen with unweathered minds,
but the past teaches.

Portions of heartache
might exist in our actions
of all that we caused.

A listing turnstile
may one day fill with water
as it tips over.

Flavors of a food
can often become pungent
as time has its way.

Living in the past
can cause you to drown in tears
that today could dry.

Heat of a moment
can inflame a bad mistake
that needed put out.

The trains we ride on
in our imagination
may one day derail.

Patterns of a bridge
might seem structurally sound,
but be very weak.

Seeking for true love
you may also find liars
that are playing games.

Faith moves us forward
while doubting will hold us back,
so have faith in God.

Hands held together
are stronger than all alone,
so find some true friends.

Minutes that pass us
can often become shadows
of our yesterdays.

Knowing right from wrong
gives us choices we can choose
that can be better.

©By Bill Pearce
May 15,  2021

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