Garage Sale
Max is back in his favorite chair.
I mended the chew with scotch tape.
Waiting for curious buyers to buy,
My beautiful things for the sale.
As I also wait for rain, I write.
I let the dogs enjoy the fresh air.
Three people stopped by, bought.
I put back for me and my children.
I called a cab, he loads donations
Into his van. Off we go for drop,
And get gas for my little gold car.
Copyright © June Ellen Smith | Year Posted 2010
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