Fussbudget Poems - Poems about Fussbudget

...Her name was Miss Mosie and she was one of a kind She watered her red posies, and she had a sound mind. She is the only giraffe in the building, some whispered. They tried to set her up, with old ......Read the rest...

...She wakes at dawn, clock set for eight she tried to rest- but work won't wait cooking, cleaning, coffee to brew “Oh without me, what would they do?” Breakfast done, she clears the table bustle......Read the rest...

...She introduced herself to the staff as their new vice-principal. It was not the truth, Not quite a lie yet either. In truth, she had Warned the principal She was after his job. The principal di......Read the rest...