berries berries everywhere

in my hands and in my hair

on my knees, i laugh with glee

carhartts stained with crimson spree

mossy hills of rosy sweets

plump and juicy, autumn treats

crans and hucks, raspberries too

i love them all, red and blue

think of the jam, tarts and cake

when it snows, those i'll bake

now leave your desk, call in sick

fall is here, it's time to pick