Hello my friends

I hope all of the dads had a wonderful
Father’s Day last Sunday.  Mine wasn’t
that great being I was terribly sick and
barely amongst the living.  Judy had to
practically carry me to bed.  I could not
stand up.  That’s the reason you didn’t
hear from me last Sunday :).  Anyways,
I’m much better now.  So onwards with
the journal.  We were with well problems
for almost 2 weeks.  Our landlord though
has finally gotten it fixed.  The well is for
all 4 of the mobile homes.  The pump was
going out and had to be reset every hour
on the hour for us to have any water.
Thank God that’s over with.  It’s quite a
walk out to the well house.  LOL Yes I
know,  I need the exercise :),  but it was
not doing me any good last weekend with
me not being able to walk without falling.
One of our new neighbors tried to keep the
pump reset for me as much as he was able.
He knew I was in bad shape.  Life goes on.
Our landlord got onto us about our dogs
barking,  but I think it has to do with all
of the problems he has been having around
here with the well pump and other tenants
being he has never had a problem with the
boys barking to come in before and we’ve
had them for over 5 years LOL.  Milo used
to bark to come inside when he was done
outside just the same as Rocky does hehehe.
Benny is content with sitting on the porch
or under the car watching life go on until
we let him back inside.  Oh well,  hopefully
things will get back to normal around here
now that the well is operational again,  but
time will tell if the new neighbors stay or
go.  Judy and I actually sort of prefer to
not have any neighbors.  We kind of like
the quietness and privacy.  OK next topic.
We finally got new tires,  brakes and rotors
put on our car and got it inspected.  It’s
ready for another year of Maine weather.
I bought an air conditioner recharger for
our cars air conditioner,  not that we use
the AC that much up here when driving 🙂
Most of the time I have my window open
and I’m taking pictures of all the scenery
while Judy’s driving.  For instance,  the
high for today is 75 F and the forecast for
the week has tomorrow’s high of 70 F as
the same for the rest of the week with a
couple of days with a high of 72 F.  Yep,
the weather up here is nothing compared
to Texas or the other southern states LOL.
I do not miss that heat.  Though,  it will
get a bit warmer beginning around the
middle of July,  being July is the hottest
month up here,  to where in Texas August
is the hottest month.  I’ve got our AC in
here set on dehumidifier right now and it
can almost freeze you out just with that
settings alone brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr LOL.
So what else is going on around this place?
Well,  we’re still scheduled to get our dogs
hair groomed this week.  Hopefully the
boys don’t give the lady too much of a
problem.  I cannot wait to see them with
their hair trimmed nice and tidy hehehe.
We’ll post pictures of them on Facebook
when she’s done 🙂  Judy’s sister gave her
a Fitbit and she’s been keeping tabs on
her food intake and exercise.  She has
even finally uncovered the treadmill and
began using it every day.  As soon as I get
back to feeling more like myself,  I’ll be
using it,  but then I do a lot of walking
outside.  We’re planning on taking the
boys for a field trip tomorrow (Monday)
after she gets back from her doctors visit
in Bangor.  I might go out and run around
with the boys/dogs a bit before she gets
home.  Yep,  we live an exciting life hehehe.
We have our share of problems,  but all in
all,  God pulls us through.  Problems hit
us all from different sides of the fence,  but
none the less it’s the owner of the problems
that has their own perspective on them and
views them as such.  Tomorrow’s journey
is a pathway  to the unpredictable,  for we
can only guess and do the best we can with
now and today.  So,  with that said I guess
it’s time for me to begin my journey back
through 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 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 a few lines back
and now after checking I see that I have not
used it yet,  which freaking surprises me for
the simplicity of the word LOL.  OK,  so I
hope I can write something that makes sense
using it hehehe.  Here goes nothing LOL.


Life is a window
that we look through
some seeing differently
the things that we view.
Time’s a perspective
that comes as a phase
written in lifestyles
of so many ways.
Shattered are dreams
that so many will strive
when lost in perspective
of how to stay alive.
Seek for the life light
of Heaven above
find the right perspective
in your life then thereof
Don’t allow your sight
to become only gray
as your own perspective
gets lost in the day.
Let God and His angels
to guide you on through
to a better perspective
of your daily view.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 25,  2017

There ya go.  🙂 I know it’s not much of a
poem,  but it’s what came to me.  So if you
didn’t understand it or like it,  then maybe
it wasn’t for you.  Maybe next week it will
be for you.  Only God knows.  So,  hmm,
I wonder,  is there anything else that I need
to tell you aside from the regular?  Oh yea,
our good friend at Graham’s Redemption
center where we return all of our cans and
what not,  passed away.  He was 3 years
younger than Judy and I.  Please put his
wife and kids in your prayers.  His wife is
continuing on with the Redemption center
being that is their only form of income.  He
will most surely be missed.  I thought of him
as family.  Such a wonderful man.  I feel
sad for his wife.  She was in tears when we
stopped to return cans the other day.  I did
the best I could to try and cheer her up,  but
most know that in instances such as these
the only thing you can do is pray for them.
Oh yea,  something else.  I finally got done
with book 4 of Pearce’s Poetry Pictures and
Judy and I spent most of yesterday evening
getting it all put together and uploaded to
the site for it to be reviewed and then when
they send me an OK and link to it,  I’ll go
and buy a proof copy to check it out myself.
Then if I find it is ready for publication,
I’ll OK it and it will be for sell along with
the others.  I’ll let ya know when it’s ready.
So,  OK,  now I believe it’s time for me to
tell you what I tell you almost every week
of course aside from last week LOL and
that is hehehe,  I wrote some more poems
and haiku.  LOL many of them are from
the week prior to this passed week though.
Yeppers,  10 more poems with an added 11
with 1 being sort of Christmassy HoHoHo.
I also wrote 22 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 begin my search
for that hardly elusive off switch,  but not
before I wish you a wonderful weekend,  or
whatever’s left of it and a truly blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you
and we do too.  Ok now,  where is that
silly off switch hiding at this week?  He
had an extra week to look for a good place
to hide this time LOL.  I think I see him
in my bag of greeting cards as the bag’s
seeming to be leaning just a bit more than
it was before due to weight of the cards 🙂
Yep,  I see ya.  Why don’t you try hiding
in a spot next time that is not right square
in front of me or thereabouts hehehehehe.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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
and Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉

Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+11 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂


As life becomes
a scene to see
it also becomes
a mystery.
Plants that grow
as scents detail
and foods to eat
with pungent smell.
This is life
a moments mind
a scene or smell
we often find.
Even the texture
that life displays
is like Allium
in its ways.
A pungent smell
or taste of life
will often cut you
like a knife.
Yet the moment
of which you see
might become
the best to be.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 12,  2017

Suddenly Scenes

Just but a dream
of then but a time
can become a scene
of a wondrous design.
Seen oh so suddenly
life is portrayed
sometimes within us
the waters to wade.
A simple field
of a memory
can become as a time
that we wish to see.
Some distant horses
watching time pass
as they are standing
and eating the grass.
Suddenly scenes
become such a phase
a moment recorded
of our distant days.
As but a blessing
from a story book
the pages are found
just seeking a look.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 12,  2017

Another Look

Life as Heaven
are times displayed
as sights are given
so softly laid.
God’s own beauty
as a certain sight
another look
with left and right.
We tend to sway
so many thoughts
as another look
gets surely lost.
Many dimensions
ours to perceive
Heavenly blessings
are hope to weave.
Another look
brings time to life
a scene so serene
as lesser of strife.
Time is a blessing
that’s often mistook
so we might need
yet another look.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 12,  2017

Monochrome Skies

Living reflections
of waves that roll
an ocean is found
a momentous goal.
Underneath scenes
of monochrome skies
they are reflected
in a dreamers eyes.
Sounds of the waves
are as Heaven’s peace
with monochrome skies
to give their release.
A couple might stand
and enjoy the view
as the ocean and skies
display such a hue.
Monochrome scenes
with waves rolling in
as dim clouds above
play Heaven’s violin.
Love and emotion
the seas ebb and rise
as the waves roll in
with monochrome skies.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 12,  2017

Signs Of Life

Scenes of green
and colors within
are found displayed
as seasons begin.
Spring to flourish
summer to shine
signs of life
a wondrous design.
Life is transferred
in many things
as grasses will grow
and birdies will sing.
Life is a pattern
that’s put into place
as signs of life
filled full of grace.
Just like a doorway
a turnstile of peace
the signs of life
give us their release.
Displayed as stages
counted so true
the signs of life
display a new view.
Often a vision
a sign of a dream
seasons will display
a wonderful scene.
The signs of life
are beauty divine
things remembered
a wonderful time.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 14,  2017

Imagination Nation

Charismatic clouds
float with the breeze
telling their stories
of oceans and seas.
Creating pictures
of a scenic divine
imagination nation
moments entwined.
Painted with life
a cloud filled dream
ones imagination
might see a stream.
Flowing up above
in the sky faraway
imagination nation
is a magical day.
Seen as an ocean
waves tried and true
ones imagination
can create a view.
A moment recorded
a skyline plantation
this is what can be
imagination nation.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 14,  2017

Old Point Of View

Seconds of weather
become as a time
an old point of view
of a distant design.
Life may have faded
and left in its place
an old point of view
of a somebody’s face.
Time may of gathered
while displaying pain,
an old point of view
of a time and again.
Life is a farmhouse
of wood colored life
painted as memories,
some filled with strife.
An old point of view
might be all it is
for you might surely
be a little amiss.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 14,  2017

Evening Falls

The day finds end
and time moves on
as sunshine fades
and soon is gone.
Found as shadows
are sights to see
as evening falls
on you and me.
Within the settings
the sun’s surmise
it’s time to go
and fade the skies.
Leaving glimmers
of each detail
the evening falls
to let stars sail.
The moon appears
with it’s large face
as evening falls
with Heavens grace.
Then the starlight
through the clouds
tells a story
words to browse.
For the sunshine
seeks the west
to find another
place to rest.
As evening falls
and becomes night
the stars above
shine very bright.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 14,  2017

Cherry Blossoms

Living colors
as the clouds
cherry blossoms
time endows.
White and pink
are trees of style
often seen
to give a smile.
They are often
called sukura
cherry blossoms
life much purer.
Some as paintings
life to see
found as clouds
amidst a tree.
Seasons display
scenes so awesome
that of colors
cherry blossoms.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 15,  2017

Times Unfold

Old to new
found now today
life begins
to fade away.
Times unfold
as memories
life’s displayed
within the trees.
Many scenes
will come alive
a page in time
that does survive.
Times unfold
to new desires
many scenes
a mind transpires.
Life’s a journey
new to old
found on days
that times unfold.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 15,  2017

Ocean Of Dawn

Pictures taken
upon the beach
display a life
within ones reach.
Waves of life
that gently roll
become a path
for ones to stroll.
Ocean of dawn
becomes a theme
a life partaken
like a dream.
One might stand
to catch a breeze
in their pictures
of the seas.
They photograph
as waves roll on
the life and time
ocean of dawn.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 15,  2017

Breath Of Heaven

Looking through
an open path
I found a scene
to surely last.
It came to life
within my eyes
this view I saw
beneath the skies.
A mountainscape
of Earthly love
a breath of Heaven
from above.
The scene I saw
was history
this mountaintop
my eyes could see.
I brought it home
in a photograph
a breath of Heaven
from the past.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 15,  2017

Sky’s Reflection

Many days ago
in fondest of views
I saw a reflection
in wonderful hues.
The sky’s reflection
was a scenic sight
with life awakened
reflections of light.
A bird is walking
with a magical gaze
while I am standing
watching the waves.
The sky’s reflection
is scented so sweet
as a mere moment
waves at my feet.
It’s but a story
a rhythm of rhyme
the sky’s reflection
of Heaven’s design.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 15,  2017

Ready To Sail

Seen on the shoreline
a ship readies way
a journey a lifestyle
on one distant day.
It’s but a shadow
of yesterdays dreams
ready to sail
to life’s fishing scenes.
Time’s but a moment
that came into place
as ones seek to sail
to oceanic space.
Weighing the anchor
for seas of beyond
beginning a journey
for life to move on.
Time is of clockwork
as the waters inhale
breathing in lifestyles
now ready to sail.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 22,  2017

The Well Of Life

Living breathing
heartbeats find
life is furthered
time to time.
The situations
come and go
bringing choices
high and low.
The well of life
is there to pull
living essence
filling full.
Let the moments
find their place
the well of life
with saving grace.
Find the waters
pouring strong
in the well
of mornings dawn.
Allow the minutes
that arrive
to fill you with
the well of life.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 22,  2017

Silhouette Summer

The hot summers heat
displays with a sight
some scenes well hidden
from summers sunlight.
Found in a threshold
of lifetimes disdain
some plants might hide
just awaiting the rain.
Silhouette summer
is a seasonal stage
filled with creations
of age unto age.
Green leaves to blossom
and give forth their due
as daisies put forth
their wonderful view.
Time is a doorway
that swings to and fro
giving the flowers
a season to grow.
Each life is as if
it has its own drummer
displayed as a moment
silhouette summer.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 22,  2017

A Flower’s Life

Like a flower
life will bloom
seasons journey
times attune.
With a blossom
time will be
a flower’s life
to surely see.
We are also
seen to show
a flower’s life
and how we grow.
Certain moments
ones perceive
might be turning
of the leaves.
Counted seasons
bring to light
all that’s wrong
and all that’s right.
Like a mirror
time displays
as reflections
of our ways.
On the days
of by and by
our life blooms
a flower’s life.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 22,  2017

Wending Away

Miles we’ve driven
time’s displayed
the winding roads
that life has made.
As a mere journey
thereto and back
wending away
might seem off track.
Minutes and hours
gather their speed
giving the lessons
that we daily need.
Some as a season
and some as a trail
as we wend away
lifestyles set sail.
Seeking the blessings
on down the road
many will falter
with life’s heavy load
Often our journeys
will seem a bit gray
as we are traveling
wending away.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 23,  2017

The Gardening Table

I now remember
those sweet days of old
with my grandparents
a life to unfold.
Gardening side by side
we gathered crop
and when we were done
put it on the tabletop.
The gardening table
awaited our gain
all that we gathered
before season’s rain.
Life was a blessing
as each day was found
with me in the garden
knees on the ground.
Me either planting
or harvesting crop
with my grandparents
and never to stop.
The best I could do
and all I was able
to provide us with food
on the gardening table.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 23,  2017

Pier And Time

Calmness on one side
waves on another
finds then a place
for a time to discover.
Footsteps as stories
written in a rhyme
find a few doorways
in a pier and time.
Waves as a sentence
repeating a path
ones on a journey
with a ocean of class.
Time is a novel
that often comes true
then with some wording
creates a new view.
Scenes such as waters
waves of design
find then a portal
of a pier and time.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 23,  2017

Winter Memories

The passing of time
on an old country road
displays such a scene
of a Christmas bestowed.
Seasonal settings
with snow on the ground
those winter memories
with a seasonal sound.
Songs on the radio
playing sweet tunes
Christmastime blessings
then to come soon.
While one day driving
seeking for a sight
we came across moments
of a Christmas delight.
Many winter memories
came into view
as an old snowy barn
with the whitest of hue.
It spoke out as memoirs
with shadows it cast
of its winter memories
now from the past.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 23,  2017

for Jun 16,  2017

Beyond the sunrise
is a moment to behold
and find the blessings.

The length of a day
gets lost in our perceptions
and creates a void.

Living in a dream
there will often emerge lies
that grew from wanting.

Hate is a feeling
that’s often spawned from egos
that grew from the past.

Time in a bottle
will often sail like a ship
in oceans of waves.

Thought without thinking
is often filled with despair
just like loose cannons.

The last rose will bloom
and then autumn will begin
colorful changes.

Life is a doorway
that swings as a pendulum
as lifestyles unite.

Love is perception
with the way that ones choose friends
and choose enemies.

A page out of now
might find its way inside life
of our tomorrows.

Senseless are players
that don’t know when to give up
and admit defeat.

Dandelions grow
with the lifestyles of a weed,
but seen as flowers.

A soapy shower
might leave some scum in places
that you cannot see.

Nearing a stop sign
many will only slow down
just to read the sign.

Distance is a glance
when seen from wanted travel
and where you’re happy.

Spring flowers will bloom
as summertime soon follows
to flourish more life.

Seeds of a moment
are the chances we can have
if they are nourished.

A painting of life
can mimic what someone sees
or what they dream of.

Decisions of time
find the seconds adding up
to our good and bad.

Morning brings secrets
to be seen and acknowledged
or be washed away.

Life’s bewilderment’s
are the scenes that come in view
that do not make sense.

Evening brings the stars
to say goodbye to the sun
and hello to night.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 16,  2017

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Let Your Focus


Hello my friends

Well another week has come and gone
bringing summer into view.  Today has
been one of our hottest.  The high for
today is supposed to be 92 F and right
now it’s 89 F.  Although after today it’s
back to the 60’s and 70’s for a while 🙂
Yep,  the weather up here is more to my
likings compared to Texas 🙂  It doesn’t
look like it will be reaching to 90 degree
mark.  Right now it’s 88 F at 4:40 PM 🙂
Yep,  I don’t miss the triple digit weather
that I remember oh so well when I lived
in Texas LOL.  Though I do get tired
of snow after a 4 or 5 months of it in
wintertime LOL,  but for the most part
I love it being it creates many picture
taking moments.  Also Benny loves the
snow and Rocky kind of likes it too 🙂
Watching those boys bouncing around
in the snow is a sight to see.  I will often
go out and play with them in the snow,
tossing snowballs for them to chase LOL.
Yep,  I should of been born up here :).
The weather more suits me.  So,  next
topic.  Well,  Judy has been painting
a lot more pictures.  She’s done quite
a few abstract.  Right now she’s been
busy working on another children’s book
titled The Adventures Of Benny and Milo.
I’m sure the next book will be including
Rocky.  Judy and I are quite the team.
She paints and I write poetry, often using
her paintings 🙂  Right now I have our
portable AC running in here.  We won’t
need it long.  By 8 PM it’s should be in
the 70’s then the 60’s by 10 PM.  LOL
tomorrow’s high is supposed to be 68 F.
Next topic.  It looks like our landlord
is having all of the mobile homes fixed
up around here.  I’ll be glad when they
get started on ours.  Our neighbors have
BIG dogs,  but they seem to love our
little boys.  Although Benny is the only
one that wants to play with them.  Rocky
is shy and doesn’t like to be around them.
He might work through it,  but if not then
that’s OK too.  It’s not like it’s the end of
the world LOL.  Little Rocky is needing
a haircut bad,  but we tried and it was
just too much for us.  We called a week
or so ago to get him and Benny set up
with an appointment with the groomer.
Unfortunately it’s not scheduled until
the 29th of this month.  Hopefully she
has a cancellation and can get them in
earlier.  She’s very reasonable priced 🙂
Then we can trim it,  off and on through
the summer and then let their hair grow
back for winter to keep them warm when
they go out to potty or to play.  We’ve
got a bunch of sweaters and raincoats
for them,  but they don’t do that great
of a job LOL.  Benny is always trying
to yank Rocky’s sweater off of him 🙂
Not intentionally,  but in play time LOL.
They love to romp and play and they’re
often heard running throughout the house
playing chase.  Yes,  they do tend to get
on our nerves from time to time hehehe,
but for the most part,  we love it.  They
are our boys 🙂  We thank God for these
boys every day.  LOL Ok maybe not on
the days that they are more ornery than
usual,  but most of the time hehehehe.
So often we each we will forget the good
times and only remember the bad times.
Let your focus to remember the bad times
as lessons and the good times as blessings.
Of course they are both blessings,  but
it is often hard to count the bad times as
blessings.  None the less,  they are.  Now
I believe it’s time for me to be looking
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
place of my recollection that I always
like to call RECOLLECT VILLE.  Hmm,
it looks like 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,  it’s away we go…….

Let Your Focus

Wanting minutes
might complain
about the moments
falling rain.
Yet the rain clouds
times display
might be needed
another day.
Let your focus
not just see
trials of pain
in your history.
Look for blessings
that came around
giving views for
sight and sound.
Let your focus
be more clear
seeing what that
is so dear.
Life and heartbeats
brings to view
the light of day
God gave to you.
Let your focus
to now be seen
as God’s blessings
clear blue stream.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 11,  2017

There ya go.  I hope you liked the poem.
Also I hope you enjoyed all my rambling.
I do tend to ramble don’t I hehehehehehe!
Both of the boys are in here lying in the
floor right between Judy and I.  Rocky is
lying on my chair legs.  I’m always afraid
I’ll roll over him LOL.  I did by accident
the other day,  but he wasn’t hurt.  I think
I just scared him 🙂  Maybe pinched his
ear.  But he’s gotta learn that daddy can’t
always look back to see if he’s there LOL.
My neck hurts too bad.  He’s learning.
There’s not much else to yammer about 🙂
It looks like it’s time for me to tell you
what I tell you almost every week and that
is,  I wrote some more poetry and haiku.
Yeppers,  10 more poems with an added
LOL drum roll please drrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrm
12.  LOL I know,  that’s a lot of 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 believe it’s time once again
for me to begin my search for that off
switch that is so bad at hiding,  but not
before I wish you an awesome weekend
or whatever’s left of it and a blessings
filled week.  Remember,  Jesus loves you
and we do too.  Okie dokie,  where is
that confounded off switch trying to hide
this week?  LOL I use the word hide very
loosely hehehe.  Hmmmm,  what is that
I see behind my software bag?  Could it
possibly be a monster?  LOL nope it’s
that silly off switch poking his head up
to see if I can see him.  Yeppers I see ya.
Gotcha,  see ya CLICK zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

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
and Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉

Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+12 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Alternate Universe

Within our world
lives many things
moments recorded
and alternate scenes.
Time’s but a second
that lives in our view
scenes as heartbeats
timeless so true.
An alternate universe
might show so clear
the sights and sounds
of our yesteryear.
Yet but a moment
of our scenery
might have been done
in ones history.
Then in the making
with moments adverse
there might be life in
an alternate universe.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 5,  2017

A Plowed Field

With sun so bright
and clouds above
a field is seen
a farmers love.
Rows so straight
as soil awaits
the seasons time
it so elates.
A plowed field
is alive in view
amidst the days
of each anew.
The sun so bright
gives of the need
sunlight bright
for every seed.
Then the clouds
will give their yield
a summer’s day
in a plowed field.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 5,  2017

Cookout Of Summer

Seasoned with life
with a touch of style
a cookout of summer
will make you smile.
Time in the evening
and smell of barbecue
a cookout of summer
is the best thing to do.
Cooking up burgers
and other things to eat
a cookout of summer
is a real fine treat.
Smelling the charcoal
as it wafts in the air
brings forth the season
with a barbecue flair.
A cookout of summer
is a time I perceive
a momentous journey
for passion to weave.
A time as an echo
of seasons own smile
a cookout of summer
a wonderful while.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 5,  2017

Two Dogs Stroll

Paths in springtime
lives embrace,
two dogs stroll
and often race.
They most always
are together
strolling running
seasons weather.
Brotherly love
of four pawed lives
two dogs stroll
under sunny skies.
They go searching
high and low
finding places
they can stroll.
Seeking pathways
left and right
two dogs stroll
with their delight.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 5,  2017

A Cloudy Scene

When troubles come
and problems grow
a cloudy scene
is sure to show.
The view of then,
might not be clear
a cloudy scene
you see and hear.
Look for peaceful
within the clouds
and find blessings
times arouse.
A cloudy scene
might be a place,
a time for prayerful
and God’s grace.
Look for hillsides
within your view
of a cloudy scene
in a sky of blue.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 6,  2017

Walk Of Life

Our own pathways
might be laid
by some others
that they made.
The walk of life
is a story told
times remembered
young to old.
Take a journey
on your own
a walk of life
a seed you’ve sewn.
Let the lessons
fall in place
as your footsteps
you embrace.
Use the lessons
others learned
or you’ll find ones
you have earned.
The walk of life
is time to yield
found within
your journeys field.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 6,  2017

Rest A While

When your life is
not at best
you might need to
have some rest.
Find a place
or time to seek
and rest a while
when you are weak.
Let the minutes
find your gain
as you walk with
times attain.
Rest a while
as life goes on
and let sometimes
to move along.
Then when rested
find your place
in the footsteps
daily race.
Yet when withered
times compile
take a breather
rest a while.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 6,  2017

Autumn Dreams

Those memories
of colored leaves
are what my mind
right now perceives.
The seasons show
that comes alive
becomes as colors
low and high.
With every sight
the leaves display
my autumn dreams
come out to play.
Found as journeys
far and wide
a seasons style
an awesome ride.
With the colors
red to gold
my autumn dreams
are stories told.
The leaves become
as special scenes
the flavors of
my autumn dreams.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 6,  2017

Rabbit’s House

A garden that’s filled
with carrots and more
will then become
as a rabbit’s store.
Free for the taking
if he isn’t seen
a home in the garden
is a rabbits cuisine.
His home is really near
as a wonderful view
the rabbit’s house
with carrots to chew.
He tends to the garden
as he then will browse
living out the days
in a rabbit’s house.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 7,  2017

Portrait Of Love

Our boys remain
our daily joy
as they play
with each dog toy.
They run around
and smile away
seasons sun
each doggy day.
A portrait of love
we do embrace
as these two
will run and race.
They’re our boys
a gift from above
that’s now esteemed
a portrait of love.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 7,  2017

Life Is

Scenes we see
with colorful hues
life is within
those daily views.
A flower to bloom
of yellow to gaze
life is a moment
found in our days.
Maybe a journey
of words in a book
life is the pages
timeless to look.
Points of perception
become such to see
as life is a stage
to be what will be.
A yellow flower
can give you a smile
as life is a moment
heartbeats compile.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 7,  2017

Summer’s Sight

Passing scenes
a roads display
finds a sight
a summer’s day.
A summer’s sight
that time reveals
is on a drive
with rolling wheels.
Yellow flowers
show their view
a summer’s sight
from old to new.
Clouds all gather
finding phrase
building stories
summer’s days.
Life’s a doorway
swinging fast
showing seasons
moving past.
As were driving
down the road
summer’s sight
is Heaven’s load.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 8,  2017

Whispering Silently

Galaxy matrix
a sight in the stars
finds many planets
that seem like ours.
Sounds as echoes
are slight as can be
planets all gather
and whisper to me.
Speaking of volumes
a scientist view
found telescopic
with our planet blue.
Saturn’s own rings
are timeless around
whirling and twirling
without not a sound.
All of the planets
become such a sight
whispering silently
deep in the night.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 8,  2017

Just A View

A simple scene
of days gone by
displays a frame
a cloudy sky.
Maybe a barn
with cows within
a simple time
that did begin.
It’s just a view
of passing days
spoken with life
in wondrous ways.
A country mile
of timeless roads
becomes a time
that life bestows.
It’s but a scene
a time come true
that has become
but just a view.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 8,  2017

Canvas Of Snow

Textured as pictures
that minutes remind,
time is a canvas
that many will find.
Often prismatic
as icicles hang
a wintertime scene
is not to refrain.
Look for the seconds
that canvas details
and see the moments
as it then exhales.
White snow of winter
begins its parade
a momentous dream
that Heaven has laid.
Through the mirror
of yesterdays scene,
you might remember
a December dream.
Remember the times
you saw all the glow
when you were a child
in a canvas of snow.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 8,  2017

Stranger Worlds

Life is perception
what we realize
stars and planets
within our eyes.
Stranger worlds
that we now know
the scenic signs
our minds bestow.
The starry skies
of nights we see
are really just
our history.
Stranger worlds
we’ve realized
an age of life
that God devised.
Life of dreams
that time unfurls
is found within
the stranger worlds.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 9,  2017

Billowy White

Sometimes a scene
is the darkest to see,
a time we have found,
a time then to be.
Yet through darkness
is billowy white,
the hopes and dreams
awaiting our sight.
Our skies might hold
abundance of rain,
the times we’ve seen
to drive us insane.
Yet as but a moment
this too shall pass,
to lose the darkness
in shadows we cast.
Giving our pathways
a much better plan,
life is a journey
we do hand in hand.
Time is a blessing
with Heaven’s delight
seen through darkness
to billowy white.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 9,  2017

Washed Ashore

Lost in waters
found afloat
we might find
a sinking boat.
Rudders busted
and no oars
floating near
some rocky shores.
Life then beckons
for a change
time to seek
and rearrange.
Make a search
to find a plan
a better life
to understand.
Seek for God
through futures door
and don’t be
just washed ashore.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 9,  2017

The Fishing’s Done

As life moves on
and seasons shine
ones head out
to seek a sign.
A fishing place
of timeless hue
as they sail
to sights anew.
The motor roaring
sounds of life
pushing through
just like a knife.
Cutting waters
to the place
their rods and reels
they do embrace.
But with evenings
setting sun
life’s ashore,
the fishing’s done.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 10,  2017

Statue Of Fall

Leaves of life
give their display
down to Earth
from day to day.
Colors changing
leaving style
a statue standing
times compile.
Life’s a moment
gathered true
autumn leaves
within the view.
There’s a statue
stood to see
changing seasons
given free.
This is pictured
autumns call
stood to show
statue of fall.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 10,  2017

Like A Butterfly

Life is like
a butterfly
a scene to see
of Earth and sky.
Life becomes
a memory
a smell to smell
and sight to see.
Time is painted
colorful hues
that become
our daily views.
Though we often
look away
and never see
the great display.
Find the views
a summer sky
the beauty like
a butterfly.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 10,  2017

Evening Speaks

Pleasurable scenery,
life on a stage
displays the minutes
the passing of age.
Seeming as shadows
our timeless becomes
words of a doorway
the bright evening sun.
Memories exploding
as blessings of time
become our photos
of an evening design.
As evening speaks
it gives many words
a blue sky about it
that its time infers.
It might remind of
a time frame within
living and breathing
as life once again.
An old barn standing
might  have a few leaks
but it’s still important
as evening speaks.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 10,  2017

for Jun 10,  2017

Life is like a rose
as it blooms and then it dies
to become much more.

Seasons of sunsets
display their very own view
of the end of day.

Need is a moment
that fills many perspectives
what want really is.

Length of emotions
is the vision that ones see
and their importance.

Looking passed today
could find you in confusion
for what you don’t know.

Meaningful chatter
might be discerned as useless
if ones don’t listen.

Counting the minutes
will only make them longer,
so enjoy the time.

A class act person
can often be a liar
hiding what that’s true.

Countless are the stars
as they twinkle up above
giving many dreams.

Stood in a puddle
there remains chance for a splash
with too much movement.

Lost in a rain cloud
some lightning might strike you hard,
but it too shall pass.

Visions of springtime
are often misconceptions
of reality.

The leaves of autumn
become as painters of life
that entwine colors.

Disowned relations
can become clearly perceived
that you should own up.

Truth is illusion
when the truth is not complete
filled with deception.

Within a river
flows many different views
that are well hidden.

The best of the best
is also with many flaws,
for life’s not flawless.

The length of a road
does not give its importance
for it’s how it’s viewed.

A breath of morning
displays a chance for new life
that we can find peace.

Life is importance
filled with many views to see
and some tossed away.

Birds of summertime
seek for shade within the trees
to sing many songs.

Without a heartbeat
our flesh would be without life,
but spirits live on.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 10,  2017

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We Shall See


Hello my friends

Well to begin with it looks as though
we may have some new neighbors,  but
for how long hehehe we shall see.  We
have had people come and go and some
leave in less than a month.  So,  we shall
see LOL.  Benny and Rocky aren’t used
to neighbors and they keep barking every
time they hear them make a noise hehehe.
One of our neighbors has a little girl and
she loves our boys (Benny and Rocky) 🙂
The weather has been rather nice.  We’ve
done a few field trips with the boys.  The
bugs haven’t been too bad,  at least not
yet.  The black flies are growing abundant,
but the days we took a walk in the field
the wind was blowing pretty good and it
was keeping the flies at bay LOL.  The
boys loved it.  They were both grinning
ear to ear.  Although,  Rocky is still with
a lot of hair on him and we have tried to
give him a haircut,  but it’s hard,  being
Judy and I are not in the best of shape
to bend over and cut his hair,  so I got
on the phone and made an appointment
with a dog groomer.  Now he and Benny
will finally have decent hair cuts hehehe.
It will cost a bit,  but it’s worth it to us
to not have to hurt our backs trying to
bend over and hold them while trying
to cut their hair.  After the groomer
gets done it will be a little easier for us
to keep it trimmed.  Of course we always
let their hair grow out during the cold
winter months so to keep them warm.
Benny does love to play in the snow 🙂
Rocky is not as crazy about the snow,
but he does love to play in it with his
big little brother hehehe.  There hasn’t
been much going on around here other
than the regular,  but Judy has begun
remodeling our computer room.  She’s
ordered some shelves to put up in here
so to give us a little more room.  There
isn’t much space in here.  It’s a small
room.  No matter,  I’m sure as  Judy
gets done with it,  we’ll have a little
more space.  So,  what else is going on
at the Pearce’s Place?  Well,  not much
other than my continued writing and
Judy’s painting along with a her many
crafts hehehe.  We lead such an exciting
life huh LOL.  I’m taking the car to get
it inspected tomorrow.  I might pick us
up some donuts at Dunkin Donuts while
I’m in town 🙂 or not LOL.  We shall see.
Nope there’s not much else going on at
the Pearce’s Place.  The boys are excited
to meet our neighbors dog,  but we’re
not in a hurry about that.  They have
a BIG DOG.  Our landlord is mowing
now.  It makes it a bit hard to think.
Oh well,  life goes on.  We’re having
hot dogs right now.  I’m eating while
I’m writing.  God has been good to us as
always.  We do though have our share
of rough times,  but nothing that we
can’t make it through with God’s help.
I guess that’s all of the rambling for
now and so it’s time for me to begin my
search through 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.  I think I found a
good title just a few lines back and now
after checking I see that I have not used
it yet.  So,  as Jackie Gleason would say
on the Honey Mooners,  “Away we go”.

We Shall See

Time is a moment
awaiting to be
a minute a second
that we shall see.
The future is opened
with time to begin
as we make echoes
of where all we’ve been.
Often our journey’s
will twist and turn
while we shall see
what all we will learn.
The lessons in a day
might seem very small,
but when looking back
you’ll see them all.
The things we’ve done
and left debris
will become the times
that we shall see.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 4,  2017

There ya go.  I hope that made sense to
you.  Also I hope you enjoyed all of my
rambling hehehe.  If ya didn’t,  then at
least it pacified a moment of your life
that you would of otherwise been just
staring out into space LOL.  The mowers
are still going outside.  Making a bunch
of racket,  but I obviously managed to
write anyways LOL.   There’s not much
else to tell ya other that what I tell you
every week and that is,  I wrote some
more poems and haiku.  Yeppers,  10
more poems with of course an added
few,  9 to be exact hehehe.  So that ups
the count to 19.  There is 1 Christmas
poem in the mix.  I also wrote 22 more
haiku for all of the haiku lovers out
there 🙂  I hope you are able to find 1
or 2 of either or both that you like.
Now, I guess it’s time for me to start
my search for that hardly elusive off
switch,  but not before I wish you a
most wonderful and blessed week.
Remember,  Jesus loves you and we
do too.  Ok with that said,  where
is that infamous off switch trying
to hide this week?  Trying to hide
behind my goofy Halloween glasses
again are ya?  Might of worked,  but
the eyeballs kept moving telling me
that something must be moving them.
Yeppers,  there ya be.  Try harder
next time will ya.  Pick a new spot 🙂
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
and Pearce’s Poetry Pictures 3
is at the end of the journal along
with all of the others.  Enjoy 🙂
Please buy our books 😉

Now it’s on with the poems and haiku
10+9 and 22 hehehehehehehehehehe 🙂

Tiny Garden

Life is flourished
times unfold,
tiny garden
stories told.
Scenic moments
fall in place
of God’s blessings
to embrace.
Tiny garden
fills the needs
from the smallest
planted seeds.
Scenes of grandeur
found so small
tiny garden
stands so tall.
Giving sustenance
breath of air
tiny garden
answers prayer.

©By Bill Pearce
May 29,  2017

A Winter Scene

With clouds of gray
and snow of white
a winter scene
displays its sight.
A page of wonder
from life’s storybook
a winter scene
with a shivery look.
Cold winds blowing
bring forth a day
a winter scene
with clouds of gray
It entails a vision,
a Christmassy theme
found as a picture
of a winter scene.

©By Bill Pearce
May 29,  2017

Message Out To Sea

Ones words might float
in a bottle of time
searching for a person
to fit in their design.
A message out to sea
of lives that live within
filling hopes and dreams
with true love to begin.
Waves of life might roll
and display times of toil,
but a message out to sea
may land on hopeful soil.
As the bottle’s floating
it might find rocky seas
as the human waves
find times of ones disease.
It is but just a morsel
of a distant point of view,
seasons filled with wonder
sought for something new.
Yet the bottle floats on
as heartbeats with a key
true life and emotion
a message out to sea.

©By Bill Pearce
May 29,  2017

Frozen View

A frozen lake
begins its day
keeping waters
beneath at bay.
Ice upon it
this frozen view
is found displayed
as a whitish hue.
The lake still lives
with fish below
beneath the ice
and fallen snow.
This is a moment
that’s standing still
a frozen view
that times reveal.
Winter’s concealed
the waters of blue
beneath the ice
with a frozen view.

©By Bill Pearce
May 29,  2017

Flavors Of Life

As a reflection
our lives might seem
timeless emotions
the past we’ve seen.
Flavors of life
are tastebuds of time
found as a moment
that seconds refine.
Times we remember
as distant memories
standing on the dock
just feeling the breeze.
Our dogs just looking
seeing reflections
flavors of life
in timeless connections.
As but a moment
a place comes alive
found as remembered
the flavors of life.

©By Bill Pearce
May 29,  2017

Railroad Track

A track through life
might seem to go
around the corner
to we don’t know.
It hides the journey
within its path
a railroad track
of slow and fast.
The scenes you see
might not delight,
but in time
show Heaven’s light.
God gives blessings
to travel upon
with our decisions
of right and wrong.
The moments seen
might be just time
with good and bad
the things we find.
Around the corner
of there and back
might show God’s gift
life’s railroad track.

©By Bill Pearce
May 29,  2017

Waters Running

Purest moments
timeless too
waters running
make the view.
Boy named Henry
finds his peace
waters running
sweet release.
Time is precious
waters pour
making timeless
days allure.
He smiles greatly
for this scene
waters running
natures stream.
Life’s fulfillment
finds a way
waters running
great display.

©By Bill Pearce
May 30,  2017

The Wedding Cake

A simple slice
of life’s array
can bring to life
a special day.
A cake of white
with times accord
becomes a time
for minds record.
A wedding cake
just waits its turn
for ones a slice
of time’s discern.
Two connecting
certain phase
now remembered
wedding days.
Time’s a journey
loves partake
the essence of
the wedding cake.

©By Bill Pearce
May 30,  2017

River Sight

Ripples melting
ice to flow
scenes becoming
melted snow.
Time is displayed
as a passion
as a moment
not old fashioned,
yet a theme
of times display
pictured as
a winter’s day.
Spring in essence
comes in view
flowing waters
oh so blue.
With the seasons
day to night
a moment finds
a river sight.

©By Bill Pearce
May 31,  2017

Moose Of Spring

A photograph
of timeless views
brings to life
a shadows news.
Moose of spring
of seasons fashion
displays signs
of their reaction.
A picture showing
how they are
taken from
a place so far.
Moose of spring
just seek to find
taste of leaves
now on their mind.
A mere memory
falls in place
moose of spring
a scenic taste.

©By Bill Pearce
May 31,  2017

Abstract Barbecue

Found on a day
of summertime
there are so many
an abstract mind.
Cooking for plenty
on a summery day
dogs and burgers
a seasonal way.
A time in the sun
with barbecue grill
becomes as a time
for tummies to fill.
It’s not the plans
for things to do,
but becomes an
abstract barbecue.

©By Bill Pearce
May 31,  2017

Clouds Of  A Day

Hills in the distance
might form in a scene
while clouds float by
so sweet and serene.
A little house standing
might enhance the view
as the clouds of a day
just float thereunto.
A peaceful little pond
might ripple its words
as reflections of time
with a passing of birds.
The trees might grow
to display such a sight
forming some shading
from moments sunlight.
The grasses of green
might also be found
in the clouds of a day
as you look all around.
Life is a journey
with an awesome display
with the mere formations
of clouds of a day.

©By Bill Pearce
May 31,  2017

Our Faded Memories

Those times in the past
that we found so alive
are now just a sparkle
that is trying to survive.
Maybe in a painting
or a picture we took,
our faded memories
inquire another look.
The scenes we recall
might not of been great,
but as time is passing
they shine of the date.
A moment in our lives
cooking on a old grill
or camping in a scene
you now wish to feel.
Our faded memories
are stories times tell
that a picture or painting
displays oh so well.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 1,  2017

Ripples Of Time

Scenes such as water
display such a sight,
ripples reflecting
the suns shining light.
Life is a portion
of ripples we see
some then as timeless
within you and me.
We’re but a moment,
a page to discern,
found in the ripples
of candles to burn.
Our wicks are often
lit on both ends,
displaying ripples
that our life transcends.
Truth of our findings
might surely be seen
found in the ripples
we thought as a dream.
Seen in the waters
of ripples of time
might be the pathways
we sought hard to find.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 1,  2017

Taste Of Spring

Scents of Heaven
found as gold
flowers blooming
are foretold.
A taste of spring
in such detail
becomes blessings
life’s set sail.
God’s Own beauty
finds a way
to seep on through
the clouds of gray.
A taste of spring
becomes as light
tasted with our
day and night.
Sights of beauty
angels sing
this is called
a taste of spring.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 1,  2017

Winter’s View

A sight of life
in winter’s days
becomes sights
of Godly phase.
With the essence
white as snow
winter’s view
is Heaven’s show.
Life is counted
snowflakes fall
a time sublime
of winter’s call.
A sight so sweet
a tasty dream
ones will make as
snow ice cream.
Snowy meadows
pure and true.
This is surely
a winter’s view.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 2,  2017

Snoopy’s Barbecue

Enjoying the summer
as waves roll in
is Snoopy the dog
and his little friend.
They’re barbecuing
beside the sea
on a summer’s day
with summer’s breeze.
Snoopy’s relaxing
lying on the ground
listening to the waves
a serenading sound.
His friend Woodstock
is also at best
lying by the sea
in his little bitty nest.
This is a scene
a real magical view
the sight of the day
of Snoopy’s barbecue.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 3,  2017

Bridge To Heaven

Heaven’s doorway
might not be clear
a bridge of time
that is so sincere.
Our view right now
might miss the scene
the bridge to Heaven
right by a stream.
As time goes by
you will partake
the sight of truth
for Heaven’s sake.
The bridge to Heaven
a timeless view
friends and family
that went before you.
Even loving pets
as your own family
the bridge to Heaven
will give you to see.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 3,  2017

Clouds Of Perception

Green grass of nature
and clouds in the sky
give forth perception
of life that will fly.
Conceived decisions
bring forth a new view
clouds of perception
in a deep sky of blue.
Life is imagined
as a time that we see
just like as clockwork
we sometimes agree.
There’s many minutes
that form in the day
clouds of perception
display as they may.
They might evade us
as flowers will bloom
as stages of beauty
are found before noon.
Seasons of grandeur
are formed in the mind
gifts that we’ve noticed
that God gave mankind.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 3,  2017

for Jun 1,  2017

Life is a story
that is written in time
as minutes accrue.

Finding a true friend
might need you to look within
and not what’s displayed.

Lost in liars worlds
will leave you feeling empty,
for life was a lie.

Beyond what we see
might be a reality
that is well hidden.

The scenes in time frames
can often become shadows
of our yesterdays.

A flower is life
as it struggles to blossom
despite the weather.

Autumn awaits us
while spring and summer preside
within their seasons.

Lost in a whirlwind
life might seem as confusion,
but peace is the eye.

Midmorning shadows
display their afterimage
in our memories.

Change is perception
and how we view the moments,
for choice will create.

Turnstiles of springtime
open up flourishing life
in many colors.

Butterflies flutter
from caterpillars to fly
as changes in spring.

A kite that’s flying
needs the wind to continue
or it falls to Earth.

Listening to life
you will hear a few heartbeats
maybe as a breeze.

A seasons journey
begins with a decision
to change or to not.

Violets colors
are the beauty of springtime
that’s found growing wild.

Pictured memories
bring to life the things we thought
that we now can’t do.

Knowing someone’s past
does not mean that you know them,
for they may have changed.

Various people
live their lives in ignorance
for they have not learned.

The ways of many
does not make others the same,
for we are unique.

Darkness can cause fear,
due to the things you can’t see,
but calmness can win.

A forest of trees
can become a lonely place
for many so small.

©By Bill Pearce
Jun 1,  2017

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