ELF

In the upper right corner of the living room
To the right of the mirror is a shelf.
There sits a small blue pottery piece
And in that pot lives the elf.

Some look for the elf on the table
But that pot is used for flowers.
Some look for the elf under the table,
But that is occupied by the dog of ours.

The elf doesn't sit in the chair,
The elf doesn't hide in the dresser.
The elf lives in the pottery pot,
Which is found to the right of the mirror.

Only the dog knows about the magic pot,
People generally don't see it (I think not).
His ears are alert
His eyes are open wide
Because he knows his friend the magic elf
Is about to arrive.