Hob Nob

Harold filled up a barrel with boiled water,
64 teabags and eight pints of full fat milk.

He smiled lovingly as he opened the door
to see Edith wearing his favourite cardigan,
clutching a 12-foot homemade Hob Nob
and a 10-pack of condoms.

© Carl Burkitt 2016

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