There was once a -age- boy named Pete. He lived alone on a island, because he had -size adjective- smelly feet. He wished that he could live on dry land, But when the came near, The people would jeer And he’d -adjective- swim away in defeat.

He searched and searched near and wide, to find a cure for his -adjective- plight. Then one -time-, while waiting for low tide he grabbed all the -fruit noun- in sight, and -adjective- rubbed them on his soles, then they played their roles. “Finally! No more stink!” Pete cried