Once there was a kind widowed old lady Her name was Claire O’Grady She is the eldest person in the community And if possible, helps others at every opportunity One day while she finished shopping, it was a bit too much for her to carry The only one to volunteer was the bag boy Barry So they both walked to her home, which was six blocks away It was the beginning of May So it was a warm, lovely blue sky day Just when Barry was struggling, thinking another step he wouldn’t survive To the house they finally arrive She offered him a drink Barry was grateful, so she went to the kitchen sink There were peanuts in a bowel, he ate some, they were so tasty he ate some more When Mrs O’Grady walked through the door She smiled & offered some more peanuts in a jar When she went to the cabinet there were a collection of them, it was bizarre Barry loved peanuts & asked if she was sure she wouldn’t mind She said take a jar, its was completely fine That she couldn’t eat them because the peanuts her teeth couldn’t grind Barry was confused & asked why she has kept so many then? Mrs. O’Grady didn’t hear it, so loudly Barry asked again It would change his life what he was about to discover As Mrs. O’Grady said “Oh, they use to be chocolate covered” Poor Barry went into a state of shock & never fully recovered.