Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Glad I Was Here For Him

He'd been here many times before,

When he would come and stand by me.

He seemed quite depressed more and more.

In sorry state he seemed to be.

But then one day as close he stood

By me, he looked at me real strange,

Like something happened to him good,

And somehow I'd helped him to change.

He wrote a song about this and

Named the song after me, gee whiz!

Not all he told, I understand.

That I helped, great feeling that is.

I'm useful as a kitchen sink.

Maybe I'm useful as a shrink.