Hobbo's Poems
A quirky look at life from a Yorkshire poet and his dog's perspective
Hygiene horror
Hygiene horror Oh my word, those horrid creatures Bombing us with slime-green pizzas On the pavements of our cities Far and wide, it's such a pity These dirty, unhygienic yobs Don't keep their spit inside their gobs.
Hobbo's Poems 
Disgusting habit.
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Awful!
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THis poem is simply spitting!
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LOL
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For a moment I thought this was about the kids TV show Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles… And then I read the tags…😜🖤
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🤣 Michele!
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🤣🖤
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Oh my, they sounds like slurping slobs (sounds like my children). 😂
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😂 It ain’t the kids, it’s the bloody adults. Yuk.
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