There once was a boy named Jerry
Who loved to eat cheese and berries
He picked from a tree
And was full of glee
That the berries were not harry

Jerry went back home today
So that he could share at the bay
He met with some pals
None of which were gals
Returned sad; on the couch to lay

The next day was a lot better
Because he wrote a fun letter
To his friend Sally
Met her at the rally
Who sent him a box of cheddar

Jerry was tired of his cheese
So he went to buy some green peas
And got a book too
So he could make stew
For his family with small knees