Trying to remember old poem

all I can remember is ... Jones had a hobby of stones, he gathered them up by the score and .....
The poem was about a man who collected stones and sorted and pileed them pu around the house. His wife said that the piles would be the death of her.

Thanks jkl

pilled them up - not pileed them pu. ha ha

jkl

The poem is "Benjamin Jones and his Stones" from a collection called
"LET'S TRAVEL ON - The New Work-Play Books" Book 5 (1939)
By Arthur Irving Gates, Miriam Blanton Huber, Jean Y. Ayer, Celeste Comegys Peardon

Here is some info on it, but it's scanty:
GoogleBooks Result

I did find, however that ALIBRIS, the online antique bookseller,
has several copies of it available. If you use their search engine
put in: Let's Travel On Arthur Gates