“Helping Dad”
My dad said, “You’re too little
to mow or rake the grass.
He said, “The mower is heavy
because it’s full of gas.”
I said, “I’d like to help you.”
Dad said, “Here’s what to do.
Before I mow the back lawn,
please pick up Spotty’s poo.
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The Lonely Meatball 
And that’s the job I don’t want to help with! 😂
Great poem
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You get all the best jobs!
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It’s a dirty job, but somebody has to do it.
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