This Friend Poem by Nancy E Alcorn

I have this friend; I like him, yes
He makes me think outside the box
Yet he annoys me, I confess

And I’m too old to play with blocks
I think could drive me quite insane
He makes me think outside the box

I sometimes feel, ‘though hit by train
And yes, I’m just a little weird
I think could drive me quite insane

It’s not like something that I feared
It’s more like something that I liked
And yes, I’m just a little weird

If o’er the globe my feet had hiked
His presence I cannot forget
It’s more like something that I liked

A better choice would be a pet
I have this friend; I like him yes