Hobbo's Poems
A quirky look at life from a Yorkshire poet and his dog's perspective
Mistaken Identity
Mistaken Identity
Because I am a dove,
I will whisper words of love.
But my dear, you are a duck.
Am I really? - fuck!
Mistaken Identity
Because I am a dove,
I will whisper words of love.
But my dear, you are a duck.
Am I really? - fuck!
and if you were a pigeon,
you’d talk about religion.
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😂 funny!
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or maybe a tit,
then you’d just talk momsense.
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🤣🤣🤣 getting funnier by the minute!
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🤣🤣. That duck is as potty-mouthed as our hens!!
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Disgraceful he is!
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ahhhh: the moment of truth —- it is never easy 😦
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😂
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Now that’s just too funny for words.
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😂 Thanks!
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Hehe 🙂
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Dove or duck, still very noisy birds so what the ……
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🤣🤣
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I heard it from
The stool pigeon
he’s a horrible gossip.
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😂
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🤣🤣🤣🖤
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🙂
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Brilliant!
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Thanks Vinny. Can’t beat a bit of down to earth Yorkshire humour!
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I laughed out loud. This seems like a poem that will develop a,life of its own.
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Hehehe. Thanks!
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