In a yard so bright and gray,  
Lives a box who loves to play.  
With a grin that shines so wide,  
He’s a jolly, joyful guide.  

When he pops his flaps so high,  
Letters dance and twirl, oh my!  
Packages in colors bold,  
Stories waiting to be told.  

With a jiggle, off they fly,  
Birthday cards up to the sky!  
“Why just deliver?” he beams,  
“When you can dazzle with dreams!”  

Neighbors laugh as they collect,  
All the mail he can’t protect.  
Confetti letters, what a sight!  
Bringing joy with pure delight.  

So if you see him on your street,  
Wave hello, he’s quite the treat!  
In this world of daily grind,  
A cheerful box is hard to find!