Hobbo's Poems
A quirky look at life from a Yorkshire poet and his dog's perspective
Gran’s clock
Gran's clock Hickory dickory dock My gran left me a clock Chimed all blooming night So, come the daylight I threw the damn thing in the loch.
Gran's clock Hickory dickory dock My gran left me a clock Chimed all blooming night So, come the daylight I threw the damn thing in the loch.
Oh no! Did Nessie choke on it?
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I did wonder what that noise was!! 😉🖤
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