Hobbo's Poems
A quirky look at life from a Yorkshire poet and his dog's perspective
Growing older
Growing older I hate this growing older, my childhood sweetheart said. Listen girl, I told her, If we didn't, we'd be dead.
Growing older I hate this growing older, my childhood sweetheart said. Listen girl, I told her, If we didn't, we'd be dead.
Hobbo's Poems 
So clever. Catch 22 living. 👏
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…and true! 😂
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HA HA HA!! Another super clever one! Tonight’s batch is phenomenally witty.
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Thank you, Worms
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Fair point!
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Fairy Nuff! 🙂
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You have your clever shoes on today!
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I’ve borrowed Dauphy’s slippers.
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Ah. That explains the chewed up look.
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Hehehe.
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I second that!
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🙂
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Em yep. And I’d miss being able to mess with someone’s mind. Reason to live, reason to live.
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Oh, most definitely!
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Knowed you was evil. Like your style.
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exactly. good point. but still…
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😂 Better than the alternative. That’s all I’m saying…
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ahahaha
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