Anxious To Get


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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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

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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