Saturday, April 25, 2020

Intention

Intention
© 2020 by P Michael Biggs


My heart surgeon didn’t accidentally
do heart bypass on me.
He saw the need and that
he could cause a cure.

My second violinist friend
doesn’t just practice when
he’s in the mood.
He has intention of playing
a perfect concert,
and so, he practices.

The pilot on my last flight
didn’t fly safely just because
his supervisor was watching.
He wanted to get us to our
destination safely, and he did.

We do things on purpose,
with intention,
cause we care, we value others,
and we expect the same
from others.

I intend to treat you
with kindness and respect.
You deserve this most of all.
What do you intend?


Originals by P Michael Biggs

Saturday, April 11, 2020

Hand-Me-Downs

Hand-Me-Downs
© 2019 by P Michael Biggs


I grew up in a
hand-me-down time and place
Clothes passed from Donny
to Me to Randall.

I had to grow into
many shirts and coats,
pants and shoes.

And all was right
in my world.

I’ve been given
hand-me-down ideas.
Yes sir, no sir, please and thank you.
Religion too.

I remember this story.
Bob and Jane are preparing
for Easter dinner.
They are having ham
And all the fixings.

Jane reminds Bob to
cut the ends off the ham.
Why?
Because that’s what
my Mom always did.

Why?  Let’s call Mom.

She said, “That’s what
My Mom always did.”

Why?  Let’s call Grandma.

Grandma, why do you
cut the ends off the ham
before baking it?

She was suspicious,
And answered cautiously.

Because my baking dish
was too short.
That’s why.

So, what hand-me-down ideas
are you passing on
just because your
baking dish is too short?


Originals by P Michael Biggs

Friday, April 3, 2020

When Things Go Wrong

When Things Go Wrong
© 2019 by P Michael Biggs


(This poem is marked UNKNOWN. It is not
mine, yet I love the thoughts found here.)

When things go wrong as they sometimes will,
When the road you're trudging seems all up hill,
When the funds are low and the debts are high
And you want to smile, but you have to sigh,

When care is pressing you down a bit,
Rest if you must, but don't you quit.
Life is queer with its twists and turns,
As every one of us sometimes learns,

And many a failure turns about
When he might have won had he stuck it out;
Don't give up though the pace seems slow--
You may succeed with another blow,

Success is failure turned inside out--
The silver tint of the clouds of doubt,
And you never can tell how close you are,
It may be near when it seems so far;

So stick to the fight when you're hardest hit--
It's when things seem worst that you must not quit.
~ Unknown

Originals by P Michael Biggs