Hobbo: There’s snow on the ground today pal.
Dauphy: Brilliant, can we go for a roll later?
Hobbo: Course we can, as soon as we’ve finished blogging.
Dauphy: I’ve written one for you. It’s temporary.
Hobbo: Don’t you mean contemporary?
Dauphy: I don’t know! You’re the one who claims to be a poet….
A tribute to Wordsworth You wander lonely as a cloud Steer clear of all the Covid crowd The sight of all those daffodils Uplifts your heart, discard those pills.
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old William would love this: it would set his little heart a-flutter π
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The fields full of
cups of butter
set young Willy’s
heart a-flutter!
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And tu-lips just set him on fire! π
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