Hobbo's Poems
A quirky look at life from a Yorkshire poet and his dog's perspective
Commonality
Commonality Some things we all have in common, I think. We all like a laugh and we all eat and drink. And that internal voice baying for blood? Well, we all have a choice to be evil or good.
That’s a good one Hobbo.Evil or good indeed.
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Thanks Vinny. You are definitely in the good camp my friend!
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Thanks Hobbo. When I was younger I was a mixture of both though.
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🤣 We have that choice to make!
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the last two lines really hit home, Hobbo: we do have a choice; it is up to us to take the more humane path —
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🙂 Thanks John, and well said.
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I will try harder not to laugh when you fall through the floor….
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😂 That is so kind!
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What about that internal voice that is horribly immature and precious? I’ve been fighting that one back a lot lately. Nobody knows, tiddly pom, where my bad thought goes, tiddly poem. But all my toes, tiddly poem, they cringe with not showing.
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🤣🤣 Hilarious!
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🤣 glad you think so.
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Life’s full of choices. I choose to like this one very much.
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Thank you Ulle!
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Lol. I love rhyming poems. This poem reminds me of the phrase “it is our choices that define us, not our proclivities”.
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Thank you, and that observation about choices is very true. 🙂
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