Hobbo's Poems
A quirky look at life from a Yorkshire poet and his dog's perspective
A question of taste
A question of taste A spoonful of quinoa? No thanks, I'm not keen, moi. but, a fat, juicy steak, now that, I'll partake. I don't mind the veggie, but let's not be regi- mental about it, I can live without it.
Slice quinoa with a scimitar
And blade with a blade.
Steaks are simpler on the plate
But veggies are cheaper to make. 🙂🙂
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To be fair
I like veggie fare,
but there is a time
for meat at it’s prime.
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Indeedy.
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I’m not that keen, moi, either – alimentation d’oiseaux, mais non?
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It’s okay in small doses! 😂
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I prefer to not eat what I can’t pronounce.
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🤣 Like many people, I thought for ages it was pronounce quin-oh-er.
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How is it pronounced correctly?
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KEEN- WHA, To rhyme with keen, and then the french for me, moi. Or, if you like, keen and then actors kissing, mwa! 🙂
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Excellent! I can remember that 🤣
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😂👍
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I think!
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Accompanying picture suggests we can have both.
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It does. I thought the same thing when I found the pic.
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Quinoa? What next Hobbo? Cous cous?
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Quinoa is a Yorksher delicacy, if you come from ‘arrygert!
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Never tried the muck!
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😂
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Ha. I love that clever rhyme. 🙂
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Thank you Diana 😂
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