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.