Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Elf and Owl

An owl was flying through the night

In winter time over some trees,

And down below did see a light,

So landed on a branch with ease,

To find an elf brewing some tea

Over a small fire he had lit.

When the elf spotted the owl, he

Asked the owl to please rest a bit.

What a polite elf, the owl thought,

And hooted out, "Yes, I sure will."

Soon the tea was ready and hot,

The elf brought forth two cups to fill.

The owl said, "No," and thanked the elf,

"I'm a coffee drinker myself."