Each week, Trista smokes a strain that moves her to write a poem. Here is a poem all about Strawberry Jerry.
Have you met Gerry,
probably not
cause he’s not here man.
He’s with his strawberries,
sweet and delicious.
They’re oh sooo good
mmm mmm mmm
He has so many
and if you ask,
he’d share with you too.
So go ask for Gerry
and eat a strawberry.
