Get Your Premium Membership

feeling frumpy and grumpy

When she was young she was her own critic, bad. She had a stormy face and tried to always be mad. She thought her world was awful, and was determined to be sad Now she is older, frumpy and grumpy, and in no way happy or glad.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2024




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.


Book: Reflection on the Important Things