Need help moving?
If I’m free,
There I’ll be,
My friendship proving.
Last minute call
For an official for a game?
My open schedule’s to blame
When I don the stripes for basketball.
I’m built to serve,
It could be almost anything at all.
Need help? I’m at your beck and call.
Aiding others is my verve.
I’ll help with computers,
Lawns and leaves
And overgrown eaves,
Give rides to stranded commuters;
Give me a paintbrush,
I’ll apply a coat or two.
Hand me a sander, roughness I’ll pursue
‘Til you find the floor flush.
The way I’ve lived my life
I’ve set the expectation:
For my time you need no incantation;
You have but to ask.
But ask not, and my time quickly fills
With ordinary expectations.
©2015 H.K. Longmore
Musings of a Kunderian Monster 