Little Bit of Yorkshire

Ey-up uncle Ken,
I bet tha goin, bookies Agen!
I'll go with thee,
If it's or rate.
I go that way,
To see mi mate.
Wats tha backin, in two thirty?
Mi gran ses put a Bob,
On flirtin girty.
Gonna play Togger on park,
Then go woods,
Before it's dark.
Get sum cheggies for afta tea,
If tha calls in Lata
Will save sum for thee.
See thee lata,
Hope tha win
Will no if tha has,
Thal av a big grin.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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James Avatar
September 13, 2021 at 9:56 AM
lol very good Simon certainly made me smile with your fun poem. Enjoyed the accent and your poem. Emilia : )
Allison Avatar
November 14, 2020 at 3:18 PM
lol Simon what a charming poem, ive not heard the term 'cheggies' for many a year, thanks for the memories:-) hugs jan xx
Hamill Avatar
November 14, 2020 at 5:15 PM
Thank you.glad you liked it.did for a laugh for my uncle.a thy a Yorkshire lass.lol.?. :) Simon
Cunningham Avatar
November 14, 2020 at 8:51 AM
Loved this Simon, brought the hovis advert to mind. Tom
Hamill Avatar
November 14, 2020 at 9:23 AM
Thank you tom.i just wrote it today for my uncle.take care.simon
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