Those soft and fuzzy fruits I love,

Drop from the tall trees above.

They make a healthy but yummy snack,

There's nothing good that these fruits lack.


The peach is the yummiest fruit,

As good as baked beans but they wont make you toot.

Eat a peach with me,

And you will see,

The pleasure of this wonderful fruit.


You can eat them with a spoon,

For a snack in the afternoon.

Or any other way you can think of,

To eat the fruit that we all love.

That ends this poem,

And peaches? You know 'em.

They are the round, peach fruit.