Hobbo's Poems
A quirky look at life from a Yorkshire poet and his dog's perspective
One in three
One in three I was meant to be tall dark and handsome, Realistically, that isn't me, I'm more of a tall, grey and worrisome But I'll settle for one out of three.
Hobbo's Poems 
Hell yeah. I was born with three “L”s in my name but I was never Elle.
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At least it ain’t Smelle!
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One out of three ain’t bad! 😁
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You have to settle for what you have sometimes. 😂
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The moral of the story 👍
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I suppose it is, yes.
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Good. Or be like me. Get a new mirror.
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Will that stop the worrying? I’ll give it a go.
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You sound like a rain cloud, Hobbo. Good thing rainstorms are super cool. 😎
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One in three, good enough for me, can’t you tell, I am hap-hap-ppee.
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💜😎
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🙂
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I demand a re-count!
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not worth the risk!
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😂😂
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😁🖤
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