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Hobbit Cooks - A Poem



The Hobbit Cooks they make us treats
Like cakes and scones that taste so sweet
And best of all they make us pie
That tempting on the table lie
We're thankful for the food we eat

They cook all day, on busy feet
Whilst we await on comfy seats
Appreciate how hard they try
The Hobbit Cooks

And once their baking is complete
On plates it's laid out fine and neat
And we all give a grateful sigh
The cook's delights please mouth and eye
So celebrate the food we eat
That Hobbits cook