Hello my friends

I hope you’re doing well.  Today is Judy’s
birthday.  Rocky’s not feeling well today so
we got takeout so we could eat her birthday
meal at home.  She picked out an icecream
cake for her birthday.  We’re very worried
about Rocky and hoping that he starts  to
feeling better.  If he doesn’t we’ll set up an
appointment with the vet
tomorrow,  but he
is already showing signs of feeling better 🙂
Anyways,  Judy and I are going to enjoy
today watching some of our favorite shows
on the TV.  Our neighbor has been putting
on his underpinning off and on,  being he’s
doing his a lot different than I did ours and
I am fairly sure I would just get in the way
if I were to try and help him LOL. Though
I might try to help him sometime this week
if I can catch him when he is wanting to do
it.  I am done with pneumonia and feeling
a little better 🙂  Of course there will not be
a day that I feel great,  but there are days
that I feel better than others.  Life goes on.
Nobody feels great every day and if they
say they do,  they are not speaking truth.
So I do not like to complain being that I
know that there are many that have it a lot
worse than I do 🙂  So off to another topic.
The weather is seeming to still be having a
hard time making up its mind LOL.  One
day its cold and the next day it’s in the 70’s.
In the years passed we have had snow in
late September as well as October.  So yes
the weather is changing quite a bit up here.
I’m not complaining being heating oil is
at an all time high.  We might be using our
little radiator heaters quite a bit this winter.
They don’t use a lot of electricity,  but they
don’t heat a room very much other that of
course our computer room where we stay
most of the time.  It’s small enough that
the radiator heater we have in here does
a pretty good job.  Anyways,  we filled up
on heating oil the other day and are hoping
it last a good while.  We don’t want water
pipes to freeze.  Judy and I are still doing
our regular stuff.  Me writing poetry and
her crocheting.  I stopped a little bit ago
to write Judy a birthday poem and do a
poetry picture using it of a photo of her
and Rocky standing in our driveway.  It
came out pretty good 🙂  I love that gal 🙂
She’s not only my wife,  but she’s my best
friend and soul mate.  I am so thankful
that God put her in my life.  We’ve had
our differences,  but we let them help us
to become stronger.  Thank You God for
all that You do for us and all that You
have done.  Please watch over our family
and friends.  We can still feel the many
angels that are watching over us as well
as the kindly spirits that help us our times
of need.  We truly feel blessed.  Thank You
for never giving up on me or us.  AMEN.
Now I do believe it’s time for me to be
reading back over all that I’ve written here
to try to 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
may have found a decent title just about
mid ways through my rambling and now
after checking I see that it has not been
used yet,  so used it shall be.  Here goes…


Windows to bombshells
troubles come in view
patterns we focus on
and things that we do.
Complaining of seconds
that soon will be gone
can become an echo
of a so distant song.
A song of perception
a song about fear
worrying about things
that may never get here.
We might even find
our life as a scream,
but yet to others
it’s a wonderful dream.
Many have problems
a bit greater than you
and they might not say
or show in their view.
Let God be the guide
in all you’re attaining
and cease all of your
daily complaining.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 6,  2022

I hope you liked the poem and maybe even
a little of my rambling 🙂  I’ve got a special
prayer request and it is for our landlord.  He
has had 3 strokes and is now in the hospital
 not doing well at all.  Him and his wife have
become family to us.  We’ve lived here for
over 14 years now.  Please keep him in your
prayers.  Also keep our boy/dog Rocky in
your prayers as he started feeling ill early
this morning.  So I guess I’ve told you all
that there is to tell other than what I tell
you nearly 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 the
haiku lovers out there.  I hope that you can
find 1 or 2 of either or both that you like 🙂
Now with that said,  I reckon it’s time for
me to start searching for that hardly elusive
off switch,  but not before I wish you all
a truly blessings filled week.  Remember,
Jesus loves you and we do too.  Okey
dokey so where can that ornery switch
be trying to hide this time?  LOL did ya
fall in the trash ya silly thing?  I happened
to notice a tissue that looked as though it
was trying to climb out,  but it was just
you behind it trying to sneak out without
me seeing you hehehehe.  You are silly.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

God bless from Bill,  Judy,  Rocky
and spirits of Benny and Milo Pearce.

Oh yea,  I’ll add Judy’s Birthday poem
at the last of the poems.  ENJOY

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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
11 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Living Roadways

Life’s driving forces
become as a view
living surroundings
from old to anew.
Seconds transfixing
as minutes procure
finding designing
a moment’s allure.
The passing of days
become as a time
that in your journey
stays on your mind.
It might be a season
or maybe a dream
living within you
as a magical scene.
Thriving as memoirs
written deep within
the heartfelt travels
might start again.
The journey to love
a separation of life
loss of a loved one
husband or wife.
God travels with you
no matter your loss
and He promises you
a pathway across.
Meeting loved ones
from our yesterdays
joining once again
on living roadways.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 31,  2022

Threads of Hearts

Seams of a moment
might unveil views
times of passed days
the seconds infuse.
The clothing of time
is sewn within a way
creating memories
in wondrous array.
There might be life
of a point in time
found in a picture
as a heartfelt design.
Painted in a reality
that you truly miss
as threads of hearts
of a timeless kiss.
There may be a pet
that time took away
that lives on and on
in you everyday.
Memories explode
creating many parts
we seamed together
as threads of hearts.

©By Bill Pearce
Oct 31,  2022

Ready To Fly

Life is a motion
created in views
as we get ready
to surely infuse.
Making seconds
alive and well
creating scenes
as stories to tell.
Formatting life
into that of age
to fly in the sky
upon life’s stage.
Visions of time
within our view
might reflect
a time or two.
Windows of life
so very high
need us to surely
get ready to fly.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 1,  2022

Windows Illuminate

Found as reflections
a story unfolds
that tells the tales of
timeless old roads.
Pathways roadways
journeys we find
may have memories
of a special design.
Within rhythms
our moments create
life’s with blessings
that many await.
Windows illuminate
a Christmas show
a time and a date
of wintertime snow.
A roadway traveled
becomes perceived
as a breath of life
that God conceived.
As that of miracles
that fall in place
windows illuminate
God’s saving grace.
Putting forth love
that God did create
Christmas begins as
windows illuminate.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 1,  2022

Pages of Emotion

We may often find
an ocean of dreams
created in a journey
with magical scenes.
Maybe as a wave
or a ripple in time
pages of emotion
roll on in our mind.
Seen in the distance
a wonderful place
as a stage of desire
with a scenic taste.
Glistening of life
with a cosmic view
pages of emotion
are written as new.
Stories of a season
or turn of a page
become reflections
on a timeless stage.
Formations of life
thrive in the ocean
reflecting memories
pages of emotion.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 2,  2022

Seconds Transpire

Life is a breath
we may not hear
emotions of time
of year after year.
Seasons of time
thrive as a glance
we find in our view
as song and dance.
Sung as a song
with poetic sights
we find in
and also the nights.
We might often
see a sky acquire
evening’s glow as
seconds transpire.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 2,  2022

Trust and Believe

Within life’s sunshine
time is a place
formed in a window
for us to embrace.
Trust that the scenes
that God gives you
will be as moments
the best then to view.
Often our perception
is but only a gaze
that we need believe
is of God’s own ways.
We may see clouds
in a sunshiny sight
that glisten brightly
of a golden white.
Time might display
all a blind man sees
so they must surely
trust and believe.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 3,  2022

Colors Reside

Thriving as waves
clouds in the sky
are as paintings
that float and fly.
Then down below
an awesome sight
might come to be
and surely ignite.
Colors colliding
yellow to orange
giving us scenes
that times adorn.
Readying seconds
to surely combine
becoming scenery
moments divine.
Time is as artwork
the scenes coincide
within the essence
that colors reside.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 3,  2022

Days of Stride

Moving emotions
traveling on
become pathways
just like a song.
Rhythms beating
and words inlaid
as days of stride
are surely made.
Creating mirrors
reflections design
we move along
as poetic rhyme.
Striving for life
a different array
we may look on
seeing yesterday.
Comparing sights
of now and again
try to do better
than back then.
Find the lessons
on a daily ride
and learn well
the days of stride.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 4,  2022

Prickly Things

Many a problem
begins in the mind
becoming prickly
reminding of time.
We may encounter
passing doorways
and open them up
to dismal arrays.
Becoming cactus
causing us pain
we may look back
and see it insane.
Remember times
that were as Hell
the prickly things
that life did inhale.
Now breathe true
the lessons learned
from all the things
that you discerned.
Seasons will pass
and create scenes
from many lessons
of prickly things.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 4,  2022

She’s My Friend

My wife displays
oh so many sights
that gives me smiles
 in days and nights.
So many things
we’ve been through
strengthened us
for the days anew.
Life is a doorway
to search within
seeking a window
to find a grin.
We’ve held tightly
the love of heart
and she’s my friend
that shall never part.
We’re growing older
as years pass by
as birthdays come
just like the sky
Her birthday’s today
as times transcend,
I love her so truly
and she’s my friend.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 6,  2022

for Nov 5,  2022

The light of our lives
is often found in others
as that of their smiles.

Living reflections
are found within our heartbeats
if we’re living true.

Time is but a path
that many might get lost upon
if they live in greed.

Styles of our journeys
are often found in our eyes
as we look around.

Sought after moments
often highlight intentions
and the truth in us.

The stars in the sky
might be echoes of a time
that does not exist.

Beyond tomorrow
the yesterdays of our life
might live as regrets.

Seasons of starlight
twinkle as living stages
performed in the sky.

Guarding our doorways
we might push away goodness
we mistook for bad.

Threads of emotion
can become as yarns of time
seen in our shadows.

Significant paths
are created as true doorways
to the heart of life.

Cherishing the things
and not what was learned from them
can form emptiness.

Leftover heartbeats
can thrive within your own heart
a create sadness.

Various windows
are as pathways to the soul
and some are empty.

Traveling quickly
you might miss all the good stuff
as it’s just a blur.

Look to the heavens
and seek for many blessings
to rain down on you.

Showered by despair
you need to seek a raincoat
in the name of God.

Heated emotions
can become an argument
or a love affair.

So many choices
become the roadblocks of time,
for we cannot choose.

Winds of life may blow,
but it’s how we discern them
that creates the time.

Lacking in efforts
we might drown in a puddle
that’s just an inch deep.

Unleashing the past
letting it become lessons
can help you tomorrow.

©By Bill Pearce
Nov 5,  2022

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