Dobbin Poems - Poems about Dobbin

...I want a bra said the preteen robin. But why asked her mother. Her name was Dobbin. Because they are pretty, I see them on TV. This is how ineffective advertising can be. They are confining. Ho......

Continue reading...

...There once was an old carthorse Whose name was Dobbin of course He sat on the floor Refused to work anymore And had to be moved by force......

Continue reading...

...I rowed my hoarse Dobbin along the rode home When I road him I found that I was getting saddle saw I sore a children’s park a little way along the ......

Continue reading...

...Miss Garner, Miss Garner. I HATE your Gymkhana, I loathe every second it's run. I dread all those horses and obstacle courses, and everyone else having fun. Now Mummy is frantic, the pa......

Continue reading...

...Come every year along about the middle of November, I begin to anticipate the happy times that await me in December! Though the weather can be blustery, piling up drifts of snow, The excitement of......

Continue reading...

...The rising sun casts a rosy hue upon the snowy domain. Intricate patterns sparkle as its rays glow on frosty window pane. The family rises to greet another cold but glorious winter's day. The dog ......

Continue reading...