For the past two days,
whether rain or shine,
the big garage sale
at most of your time.
I must commend you
for a job well done.
You worked very hard
and it was not fun.
I did not do much,
though I wish I had.
That made you upset
and made me feel bad.
It’s not that I don’t
like to help you out,
but rather that time
just seems to run out.
