Hiscock is awesome,
Hiscock is sheer power,
Hiscock is on my mind,
Every day and nightly hour.
Hiscock is all I long for,
Hiscock is my true dream,
Hiscock is the pinnacle,
A crop full of cream.
Hiscock is always eager,
Hiscock is always proud,
Hiscock is the champion,
Of every furrow ploughed.
Hiscock explores deeply,
Hiscock blows the mind,
Hiscock stretches you to the limit,
Like no other you will find.
Hiscock leaves you breathless,
Hiscock makes you squeal,
Hiscock takes you to the heavens,
And delivers a tasty meal.
Hiscock is persistent,
Hiscock is spent never,
Hiscock is more than able,
To keep you there forever.
Hiscock gives me goosebumps,
Hiscock has me uptight,
Whether I can be indulged,
Will Hiscock be mine tonight?
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Author:
JasmineUK (
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- Comment from author about the poem: My athletic, adventurous, prizewinning farmer is spiritual and witty, and has lovely glider. And he has a massive CO.......... Combine harvester! His brother Justin doesn't quite match up!
- Category: Love
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WOW JASMINE ~ You are incorrigible ! When I first looked at it ~ I thought it was all about HITCHCOCK ~ the Film Producer & his Films ~ Frenzy ~ I Confess ~ The Pleasure Garden ~ The Skin game ~ The Farmers Wife etc ~ then I discovered it really WAS ! Farmers used to do it MANUALLY now they do it MECHANICALLY ! Thanks for sharing ~ Yours BRIAN ~ Please check my poem on Time ~ thanks B !
Its good to read that when a farmer goes a-harvesting the crop appreciates a thoroughly good reaping.
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