Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 My Visit

I was not sure if she was home,

So tapped, she opened up the door,

Inviting me in and to roam

Through rooms where I had been before.

I felt I was a welcome guest

Of a kind hostess I would please.

And so I did my very best

To give her my most pleasant breeze.

And of this visit who could guess

That when I left she then would write

A poem from this poetess

Of my visit to my delight!

"The Wind's Visit," her poem to be.

Thank you dear poetess from me.