Ignorant Things


Hello my friends

Well,  I am back.  I took a little time off
a week ago after me ending up in the old
hospital Thursday before last.  Yep,  I did
a little too much snow blowing and my old
body bickered about it.  Judy thought that
I had a seizure or a stroke,  but according
to most of the test they ran,  it looks like I
may of just gotten dehydrated on top of me
doing too much.  Yep,  I used our battery
powered snow blower and cleared 200 feet
of driveway and that is something I will not
ever do again.  But then we have now a new
larger snow blower that we bought a week
ago that came Valentines day.  I just today
went out on the porch and assembled it and
got it ready for the next snowing.  It’s heavy
and unlike my other snow blower which is
40 volts,  it is 80 volts.  It is self propelled
and will do 2 foot wide and up to 13 inches
deep of snow.  Where as the old one would
only do 18 inches wide and 8 inches  deep
which made me have to do multiple passes
to clear the deep snow,  Anyways,  I love
it and I’m anxious to use it.  According
to my weather program it looks like we
might get a little snow Tuesday 🙂  The
one thing that is bad about this new snow
blower is that it weighs 120 pounds where
as the other one weighs about 40 pounds.
So it will be a workout getting it out of
the porch,  but when it’s there,  it should
do good work of the snow 🙂  The info on
it says it will throw the snow up to 30 feet
away.  Well,  that’s enough about our new
snow blower LOL.  Now onto yet another
topic.  Judy and I went to Presque Isle
for Valentine’s Day and got chicken and
tacos at the KFC/Tacobell. I of course
took pictures there and back while she
drove.  I also the day before Valentine’s
day wrote Judy a Valentine’s poem and
made it into a poetry picture.  We had a
great day.  Now back on my visit to the
hospital the week before.  I was in the
hospital from Thursday to Saturday and
I was ready to freaking come home.  I
when they think I have a heart problem
and put me on a NO SODIUM DIET…
Of course after the test and all they found
that my heart was in good shape,  so the
food sucked for no reason LOL.  Oh well,
life goes on.  Thursday night when Judy
was going home after taking me to the
hospital she had a little accident and slid
in the a bridge railing.  She’s OK 🙂  The
car lost a hubcap.  That was replaceable.
I have already bought a new one and
put it on the car.  It’s exactly the same
as the others so one could never tell 🙂
I wrote a few poems while I was in the
hospital.  I was getting bored and just
happened to mention that I’m a poet
and one of the nurses said,  “would
you like me to bring you some paper
and a pen”.  I said sure.  I gave her the
first poem I wrote and then wrote two
more.  LOL she asked me to sign the
poem so I did.  Anyways,  I made a few
friends while I was there,  but I was
good and ready to come home.  That
hospital bed was killing me.  LOL she
said it was one of the newer ones.  It
was way to short for me.  My feet were
always on the railing at the end of it
and that hurt,  so I would hang my feet
off of the side of the bed which I might
add was not comfortable at all.  LOL
the nurse asked me if I wanted to watch
TV,  and I looked around seeing no TV,
she swung the TINY little 10 inch TV
around LOL.  I did not have my glasses
so watching it was rather difficult.  I had
to have it right up to my face to see it
and even that was blurry LOL.  For the
most part the nurses treated me well.
Judy and I ran into one of my nurses
at the Walmart pharmacy the other day.
I had a follow up doctors appointment
Valentine’s Day and after that Judy and
I drove up north for Chicken and Tacos.
Then on our return trip home we stopped
off to pick up my new blood pressure
pills and ran into Nurse Tennille.  It turns
out that when Judy was in the hospital
a while back,  Tennille was her nurse too.
What a small world LOL.  I do have
high blood pressure and have been on
blood pressure meds since December,
but the doc changed the prescription
to the very same thing that Judy takes 🙂
So,  that’s about all I can think of at
the moment.  God has been good to us.
He’s still watching over us.  Although
he does allow us to do ignorant things
if we choose to like snow blow a 200
foot driveway with a not so big battery
operated snow blower.  That ain’t gonna
happen again 🙂  Thanks be it to God I
am still alive and kicking.  Thank You
God for all that You do for us and all
that You will most surely do.  Now,  I
believe it’s time for me to be reading back
on all that I’ve written here to see if I can
find a good word or phrase that I can use
for the title for today’s brand new poem.
So,  it’s away I go to that lil place of my
recollection that I always like to call
have found a decent title just a few lines
back in my rambling and it seems that
after checking I have not used it,  so
used it shall be.  Here goes…

Ignorant Things

Times we struggle
doing our chores
might be misleading
to land on the floors.
The times we decide
to do what we do
we might discover
a different view.
A view that of life
that we need find
a place to enlighten
a better design.
So many people
will struggle along
striving for perfect
while it is all wrong.
Those ignorant things
that come to light
become as teachers
of wrong and right.
Seasons of grandeur
will blossom scenes
the wants and wishes
of ignorant things.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 16,  2020

Well,  there ya go.  I hope you liked the
poem and maybe even enjoyed all of my
rambling 🙂  I know,  you’d think that I
would have more to say being I missed
last Sunday,  but this is a compilation of
it all.  I figure that there’s a lot that you
might not care to hear about hahahaha.
We’re still making ends meet or at least
introducing them to one another LOL.
I can’t think of anything else to tell you
other than what I tell you ALMOST
every week and that is,  I wrote some
more poems and haiku.  Yeppers,  I
wrote 10 more poems,  many of them
from the passed week 🙂 being I didn’t
want to waste them LOL.  I also wrote
22 more haiku.  I hope you can find 1
or 2 of either or both that you like….
Now,  I believe it’s time for me to begin
my search for that hardly elusive off
switch,  but not before I wish you all
a blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  So OK
now,  that off switch has had plenty of
time to find a decent hiding place LOL.
Where on earth could that ornery thing
be hiding?  Hmm,  You have gotta be
kidding.  You mean you had an extra
week to find a hiding spot and you
decide to hide behind all of my meds.
How lazy can ya get.  LOL I know,
pretty lazy huh 🙂 Try harder next week.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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 🙂

Dreamer’s Fantasy

Lifetimes of pictures
taken and displayed
can become memories
each moment’s inlaid.
Found as a dreamer
so many will discover
fantasies of lifetimes
that seem as a lover.
Created as emotions
poured out like rain
found to pitter patter
on eyes windowpane.
Dreamers can thrive
in an ocean of lies,
for all their fantasies
are as the blue skies.
Hillsides of blessings
painted in their mind
as they see the sights
a wonderful design.
A fantasy’s illusions
becomes as a door
opening real widely
with life to explore.
Created out of hope
that dreams can make
a dreamer dreams on
for more to partake.
For within their mind
might be pure ecstasy
found within the eyes
of a dreamer’s fantasy.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 4,  2020

Time Comes Our Way

We might not notice
a scene so divine
that’s of a phase
within wintertime.
We might even miss
a seasonal view
scented as a day
with a sky of blue.
The minutes tick on
as rhythms unite
becoming a scene
a winter of white.
Life begins pathways
of a timeless road
carrying footprints
to someone’s abode.
Maybe of a carriage
and a horse to pull
time comes our way
lifetimes as fuel.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 4,  2020

Life of Rails

Winters become as
a prismatic dream
white snow becoming
as a magical scene.
Created from water
that’s frozen in time
turned into flakes
of an awesome design.
Time then unleashes
each wondrous desire
maybe on train tracks
with much to aspire.
Creating a pathway
a wintertime quest
with a life of rails
snow came to rest.
Frozen within time
the rails might display
a season with reason
and a magical way.
Awaiting for a train
to come down the path
guiding its journey
as it goes on past.
Trudging on down
as time then unveils
a journey that’s written
as a life of rails.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 5,  2020

Wintertime Comes

Cold winds blowing
a seasonal kiss
a time that we find
to then reminisce.
Making the sounds
of ocean waves
wintertime comes
with many displays.
Seasons snowflakes
becoming a sight
floating gracefully
pigments of white.
Glistening moments
times to transcend
wintertime comes
blowing in the wind.
Giving its greetings
to me and to you
flavored with times
of a wonderful view.
Found as the echoes
of a so distant time
maybe of a place
with a scenic design.
Hold the sight tight
as a dream to gaze
that of a blessing
a moment a phase.
Sync it with a beat
as a drummer drums
playing the rhythms
wintertime comes.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 6,  2020

Scenic Premise

Life’s as a venture
a moment in time
scenes within scenes
a nickel or dime.
Time begins flowing
as an ocean’s view
presenting itself
as waters of blue.
Scenes come to life
as epic adventures
moments displaying
each second enters.
Trials of a ripple
as a oceanic smile
a phase displaying
a little bit of style.
The blue sky above
may seem to shroud
filled with essence
of a passing cloud.
Within the aromas
of an ocean breeze
there’s the existence
a moment of ease.
It may be a dream
or merely an illusion
a time remembered
that’s just confusion.
Yet it can become
a sight for sore eyes
found in memories
as a scenic premise.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 6,  2020

Journey Home

Moving in the mind
beginning a quest
life is so often
an ongoing test.
Much of it’s moments
lessons and more
that you can’t buy
from any old store.
The lessons are bought
with time after time
found as a journey
that lives in the mind.
Purchased with doorways
roadways of paths
that often leave us
a shadow to cast.
Leaving only echoes
of which we did roam
while we concluded
our journey home.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 7,  2020

Written while in the hospital 🙂

Snowflakes Fall

Wintertime’s essence
displays as rhymes
falling so gracefully
within our minds.
Seeming as breath ways
blown by a breeze
to land upon the ground
and in the tall trees.
Look to the sky
and unleash your mind
watching snowflakes fall
in a wondrous design.
Open up your heart
and let them fall in
the stages of pages
blowing in the wind
Time is but a mystery
brought with a call
the sounds of water
as the snowflakes fall.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 7,  2020

Written while in the hospital 🙂

Driving Emotions

Looking bestowing on
destinies ventures
scenes upon doorways
each moment endures.
Found as our journeys
discerned day to day
as driving emotions
in any which way.
Some are as pathways
almost like roads
as seasons of emotions
with timeless abodes.
Homes of a rhythm
and homes of a path
maybe as snowflakes
as shadows we cast.
Written as a journal
the decisions we choose
our driving emotions
are as win or to lose.
Yet misconceptions
might open a door
leaving us face down
lying on the floor.
Time has a way of
displaying the truth
things we should of
learned from our youth.
Such as repercussions
from our commotions,
we should each learn
from driving emotions.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 11,  2020

Compiling Views

Snow covered sights
become so alive
when winter displays
sights for our eyes.
Catapulting essence
of white snowflakes
into every scene
each time partakes.
Scented of winter
an ocean of white
with compiling views
as a magical sight.
Scenes illuminating
a wonderful glow
becoming a breath
of fresh fallen snow.
Displaying a season
for time to infuse
this is a dreamworld
of compiling views.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 12,  2020

Time in a Bubble

Finding a likeness
one that is true
begins with prayer
for one like you.
Maybe a heartbeat
shining the same
time in a bubble
lifestyles attain.
Finding the person
of moments array
shining brightly
removing the gray.
I’ve found the one
a gift from God
a true completion
that I do applaud.
Heavenly blessings
shined so free
time in a bubble
that opened for me.
Pouring blessings
as time comes alive
essence of beauty
two hearts thrive.
Creating a pathway
a journey in time
scented of passion
found as a rhyme.
Life begins moving
displaying scenes
time in a bubble
Valentines dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 13,  2020

for Feb 15,  2020

Life is a journey
with moments found in motion
following a path.

Time continues on
even after we have died,
but it changes views.

Breathing in a breath
of a moment’s perception
can create horrors.

Trials of a flower
are found when seeking sunshine
on a cloudy day.

Emotions of weeds
might imitate some flowers
as dandelions.

Creating a moment
in a field full of turnstiles
you might find a path.

Chances of a dream
live deep within our mindsets
and how we believe.

Triggering problems
doing what you knew was wrong
can create lessons.

Living in worry
and always in fear of life
can become your death.

Essence of a rose
can become as a shadow
found in remembrance.

Finding ones footing
might display a few missteps
acquiring knowledge.

Stars in a night sky
are still there in the daytime,
but not visible.

Sheltered emotions
can turn into dynamite
waiting to explode.

The hands of many
can create many blessings
or many problems.

Within clouds of rain
there may be bits of Heaven
found as a rainbow.

Always walking straight
you might miss many journeys
that have much beauty.

When dragging your feet
you might create drudgeries
that swallow your pride.

Leave the past alone,
but use the lessons you learned
to make life better.

In search of chances,
don’t step out without praying,
for troubles await.

The lines on a face
can often show ones worries
or their many smiles

Leaves on autumn’s trees
display an early welcome
to winter’s snowflakes.

Today gives chances
that we may or may not see
that we can grow from.

©By Bill Pearce
Feb 15,  2020

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