Hobbo's Poems
A quirky look at life from a Yorkshire poet and his dog's perspective
A shout out
A shout out Let us have a shout out For the little green sprout, Without them, a Christmas it's not. Each succulent winner, The best part of dinner, Though Grandson would sooner eat snot.
Hobbo's Poems 
Delicious little things! Merry Christmas!
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I love ’em, and a very merry Christmas to you too.
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hahaha; actually I wrote one on Brussels Sprouts — I think every poet has ; I’ll see if I can find it 🙂
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I’ll wait for it. I love sprouts. Best part of Chrimbo!😂
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looked it up; not familiar with ‘chrimbol’; Google not much help 😦
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Christmas! 🤣
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aahhh; thanks 🙂
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😊You’re welcome.
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If there’s poems to tout
Re: “the great brussel sprout”
I’m not the one in the know.
If every good poet
must like it and know it
then another career’s my go.
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What a waste,
You’ve no taste,
You penned this in haste;
There’s no doubt,
Eat your sprouts,
Your poet buds will out!
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Nana H says I must eat my greens
I’m certain I know what she means
I pick lots of snot,
And then eat the lot
It’s tasty and full of protein.
A very merry Christmas to you all, Hobbo!
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🤣🤣🤣 Misky! merry Christmas to you and Mr M. too.
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Sprouts are good anytime, especially blanched in lemon water than baked with ranch seasoning
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👍 Can’t go wrong with the little fellers!
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You MUST mark appropriate works “NCS” Not Coffee Safe. Wiping the jeyboard,,,,,,,,,, I noejf to see if i cndit diff.
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🤣 I would, but I’m never quite sure which will have that effect.
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In the words of the CIC, “C’mon, man, are you a what is it, you know, that thing, unh, professional or not?
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ha ha ha! Definitely not!
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