Thankful For All


Hello my friends

We’ve had some weird weather up this
way for the passed few weeks,   but it’s
looking as though the temperatures are
getting more of a normal mode,  being
today’s high is supposed to be 56 F and
right now at 2:30 PM it’s 53 F degrees 🙂
Yep,  I can handle these kind of temps.
It’s supposed to be in the 60’s and lower
70’s all this week.  I mowed some early
last week and it’s looking as though I’ll
have to mow again maybe tomorrow or
Tuesday.  It’s forecasted for rain late in
the week beginning on Wednesday and
on into Thursday.  The mosquitoes are
driving Judy crazy.  They only bother me
when they start flying in front of me or
my computer screen,  but it seems that
they are attracted to Judy and drive her
crazy.  Anyways,  next topic.  We had
a heck of a rain storm come through
early last week and it knocked out our
electricity a few times which crashed my
computer time and again,  so I was not
able to write any Tuesday and had to
wait till the storm passed us so I could
turn my computer back on and then do
a little writing and designing.  Anyways
today we are having isolated showers.
We had to use our air conditioner last
week being it got up in the 90’s and I
can’t handle those temperatures.  Nope,
they can kill me.  The weather up this
way is one of the reasons I prefer it up
here.  I can handle cold weather a whole
lot better than I can hot weather due to
my health issues.  I just took me a little
break and went out to fix an opening in
the side of the porch that a bird made.
I closed it up.  I sure hope it was not
in there nesting,  because if so,  oh well.
It should have found elsewhere to do
its nesting.  Our porch is not going to
be used for that.  I may have to get on
our porch and check to see if I need to
do any repairs after that storm came
bustling through with wind and rain.
The porch leaked a little right at the
steps,  but otherwise did pretty well.
It held up through the winter snows
and last years rains.  Judy and I are
both doing well.  She has craft night
next Saturday with her sister’s and
daughters.  I know she’ll be glad to
be able to do that again.  They’ve all
been wearing their masks protecting
themselves from COVID-19 and that
is important.  Our boys/dogs Benny
and Rocky are doing well.  They are
as ornery as ever.  Especially Rocky 🙂
I’m going to go on and
find us another bug killing light like
the one I have in the bathroom.  That
one seems to be doing a good job and
Judy is needing a reprieve from the
mosquitoes 🙂  God is still with us as
we face each and every day.  We’ve
got many angels watching over us as
well.  We are so very thankful for all
that God has done for us and all that
He will do.   Thank You Jesus.  So
now I believe it’s time for me to begin
my search back through all that I’ve
written here for a word or phrase that
I can use for the title for today’s brand
new poem.  And with that said it’s off
I go to that place of my recollection
that I always like to call RECOLLECT
 VILLE.  I think I may have found me
a good 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…

Thankful For All

Yesterday’s problems
become today’s views
often after time frames
that we win or lose.
Use all those problems
for tomorrows tools
learning many lessons
from yesterday’s fools.
Be thankful for people
that come into view
and become as angels
for me and for you.
For as the minutes pass
time might become
the sight of so many
of Heaven therefrom.
Unknown as angels,
but known as a friend
times can be better
as lifestyles transcend.
Growing as a blessing
found large or small
smile and be grateful
and thankful for all.

©By Bill Pearce
May 31,  2020

Well,   there ya go.  I hope you liked
the poem and maybe even enjoyed my
ramblings LOL.  I just stopped writing
for a brief so to order a bug zapper for
Judy from Amazon.  It should be here
by June 10 🙂  I’ve gotta take care of
my beloved 🙂  I don’t want her to get
carried off by the mosquitoes.  So that
seems to be all that I have for ya this
week,  of course aside from what I tell
you almost every week and that is,  I
wrote a few more poems and haiku 🙂
Yeppers,  10 more poems and 22 more
haiku for all of the haiku lovers out
there.  I hope you can find 1 or 2 of
either or both that you like.  Now,  I
believe it’s time to start 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.  Okie dokie,  so where can
that off switch be trying to hide this
week????  Hmm,  where can that thing
be hiding?  LOL now that’s new hehehe.
You turned on my ghost meter and I
saw it light up,  but for some reason
it made no sound.  LOL no matter,  it
is sitting right in front of me and hard
not to see hehehe.  Maybe you should
scan to find better places to hide and
not make it so easy for me to find you.
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 🙂

Ocean Blue

Gentle waves
toss and tumble
rolling bestowing
time so humble.
The blue of sky
bonds the sea
sight and sound
within history.
Time becomes
as sorted stages
with ebb and flow
as waters ages.
As an hourglass
life displays
the sands of life
of distant days.
Sight’s bonded
as a time or two
with pages turned
 a book to view.
Dog eared ages
life becomes
stages portrayed
as setting suns.
Now bestows
a flavored mind
the waves create
a life’s design.
Timeless scenes
of life so true
found as waves
an ocean blue.

©By Bill Pearce
May 26,  2020

Swimming For Shore

Leaving the security
of a moment’s boat
you might find times
that you’re just afloat.
Swimming in ripples
as seeking to reach
a distant advantage
that might be a beach.
The pebbles you see
on the shore of time
might display desires
that live in your mind.
Scented of moments
so timeless so true
swimming in ripples
to a much better view.
Create new lifestyles
a new way to grow
swimming in waters
that moments bestow.
Let yourself become
a life of much more
textured of the trials
as swimming for shore.

©By Bill Pearce
May 27,  2020

Pass Between

Ocean’s glimmer
and oceans shine
passes us daily
with its design.
A bay’s desires
to create a sight
a pass between
a day and night.
It begins flowing
showing the way
as it finds time
a different array.
A portion of sky
becomes as gold
as its reflections
time to behold.
Seconds multiply
a reflective glare
a pass between
a breath of air.

©By Bill Pearce
May 28,  2020

Winter Resumes

Formed as a river
found as a sign
times continuance
as snows outline.
Resuming scenes
sights come alive
wintertime’s views
seen on a drive.
We might perceive
the times foretold
as that of life
the times of old.
Found as a river
a frozen desire
still found flowing
for ones to admire.
Winter resumes
as a timeless page
turned to become
our center stage.
Sights and sounds
a river flowing
becomes our mind
a time’s bestowing.
A quest for sights
as scenic dreams
is found in rivers
or frozen streams.
The times of life
each sight attunes
is snow and ice
as winter resumes.

©By Bill Pearce
May 28,  2020

April Came

The seasons sights
change in views
from white snow
to colorful hues.
We might not see
the changes there
as April comes
so debonair.
As years continue
creating themes
sights become as
wondrous scenes.
With but a breath
of life’s designs
the minutes pass
to other times.
Becoming as views
of decent arrays
grass beginning
it’s growing phase.
Time may unleash
a certain detail
a sight that seems
a wishing well.
With the seasons
a moment exposes
winter may leave
the sight of roses
We may of found
a time to attain
pleasures of life
as April came.

©By Bill Pearce
May 28,  2020

The Ice Deceives

A frozen pond
of time’s romance
might hide sights
as waters dance.
They may ripple
and they may flow
as the ice deceives
covered with snow.
Time may seem
as unmoving days
as it’s well frozen
in a wintery phase.
You might find
you’re stood there
upon the moment
without a prayer.
Yet the moment
might show cracks
as reality’s formed
within frozen facts.
Search for truth
as a ship with sails
and stand firmly
what time entails.
Within waters
of now and then
there are problems
as timeless wind.
For we’re lifestyles
as fallen leaves
seeking the truth
as the ice deceives.

©By Bill Pearce
May 28,  2020

Fish Tank Rhymes

Floating perspectives
as scenic directives
swimming to and fro
in a fish tank of flow.
Waters that ripple
the times may triple
a scene creates hours
a moment empowers.
Life creates a flavor
for our eyes to savor
as sights that delight
each day and night.
With just but a gaze
we may see a phase,
a moment that begins
as rippling winds.
Scenes that of oceans
as tank sized notions.
Pouring as a dream
such a watery scene.
Seeing fish swimming
in a tank brimming.
Rippling memories
in their tiny seas
as they begin times
of fish tank rhymes.

©By Bill Pearce
May 29,  2020

Thoughts Adrift

Through the sky
the seconds move
as minutes gather
to form a groove.
Time is a painter
an artist of sight
as thoughts adrift
from day to night.
Our eyes may see
a certain detail
seeming as a ship
with a cloudy sail.
We may perceive
a timeless stage
as minutes pass,
the turn of a page.
A breath of time
is then conceived
as now and then
becomes believed.
Heavens window
opens with sky
as thoughts adrift
that times apply.
Many a dreamer
can find and see
the clouds of time
within history.
They are as ages
a heavenly gift
our dreams of life
as thoughts adrift.

©By Bill Pearce
May 29,  2020

Time at Rest

Finding peace
amidst a place
may give hope
a smiling face.
Finding a sight
a time to view
can show life
to hold onto.
Don’t let ones
to become pain
as you continue
time and again.
Look for signs
of better views
as time at rest
to then infuse.
Becoming life
the very best
time of prayer
time at rest.

©By Bill Pearce
May 29,  2020

Styles of Minds

Lifestyles desired
can become details
as times that seem
as horrific gales.
Look for the times
that can be the best
styles of the mind
for hope to digest.
Locate viewpoints
in a lake of desire
finding within you
times to admire.
Change your mind
and how you view
and locate a style
that truly is you.
Maybe as a dream
of wondrous array
or as a time frame
that faded to gray.
Time may become
as seedless styles
repeating dreams
our life compiles.
Now breathe deep
a brand new sight
with scenic dreams
which do delight.
Find within prayer
life’s better designs
heavenly blessings
in styles of minds.

©By Bill Pearce
May 30,  2020

for May 30,  2020

Living and breathing
can be mistaken for life,
but can lead to death.

Tempting a tempter
can often be a mirror
reflecting right back.

With daily speed bumps
lessons are better noticed
when they are painful.

The scent of a rose
is its enticement to live
as it shares its life.

Grass within a field
might be smothered by the weeds
if ones do not care.

Cherishing hours
might lose the minutes within
that made hours shine.

Prolonging journeys
might create a few road blocks
that your mind evolves.

Believing in God
needs you to believe in life,
that He created.

With only a breath
one can give hope to succeed
with a few kind words.

Spectrums of lifestyles
are often as times rainbows
shown within a storm.

Counting your blessings
you might discover angels
as people you knew.

Passing up chances
could find you in much regret
within your hindsight.

Loosing your doorway
in the midst of your travels
could create new views.

Today brings chances
as the morning begins time,
but some sleep through it.

Some that window shop
might not commit to buying
for they feel no worth.

Age old mysteries
are created by some that dream
and wake up their minds.

Many dreams that we dream
are meant to be only dreams
to help us survive.

Deep within oceans
are things we never knew of
and may never see.

Answers to questions
often have many questions
for us to answer.

Doorways to dreamland
might live within day dreamers
with eyes opened wide.

Glancing at a cloud
you might see familiar sights
that your mind creates.

Tomorrow holds hope
as a path within a path
that leads to choices.

©By Bill Pearce
May 30,  2020

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