An ode to my trailer dolly
Coming home, with camper full
Of dirty clothes and memories,
Bringing the trailer ‘round the back
And parking it with ease.
I might be tired, but I don’t mind –
It takes no work for me
To wiggle between the fence and wall
To where it needs to be.
After the adventures end,
Being home is bittersweet.
Thankful to have the trailer stowed,
Instead of blocking the street.
Time to move things back inside;
Unloading is a breeze!
From door to door is merely steps.
The work’s done happily.
The perfect end to our holiday,
This parking can’t be beat!
I used to hate the parking but
With Parkit, it’s a treat!