Ode to Harvey

Ah, imagination
the ability to see the pooka,
Harvey
a six foot three ball of fur.
Dressed in top hat and tails
always ready with a quip
heard only by me.
We laugh,
others wonder
oh so pleasantly
what it is all about.
I smile at him,
he knows,
better to be clever
and humorous,
than normal.
So Harvey and I
walk arm in arm
pleasantly,
sharing stories and laughter,
and so on and so forth.