all around my mouth and bread. 

Strawberry milk, fun to suck,

through a straw from my red cup.   

Raspberry cream, cold on lips;         

lick the ice and crunch the pips. 

Cranberry sauce, red and sweet

for our Christmas turkey treat. 

Gooseberry tart, topped with cream,

juicy marbles soft and green. 

Mulberry juice, on my chin,

my tongue’s red, poked out or in. 

Blueberry cake, I can’t wait;             

soft blue crumbs left on my plate.  

Bearberry hugs for Mum tonight,

sleepy warm and tucked up tight.