Hobbo's Poems
A quirky look at life from a Yorkshire poet and his dog's perspective
Curry
Curry The bottom fell out of my world When you left me gutted and rotten So, I went on my own for a curry Then the world fell out of my bottom.
Curry The bottom fell out of my world When you left me gutted and rotten So, I went on my own for a curry Then the world fell out of my bottom.
Aw, man, it’s curry all the way for me,
I’d have it for breakfast, dinner and tea 🤣
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Hilarious. Well done, Sir!
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Oh, that got me. Man, don’t walk away from the keyboard, you are on a roll. Good’n!
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