Fussbudget Poems - Poems about Fussbudget

...Persnickety fussbudget never had a mess Raised two daughters – Wilhemina and Tess They both became hoarders by age seventeen No lie, I am not attempting to insult or be mean. Their mother had s......

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...My sister is a fussbudget I am shocked. Why do you call her that? I ask. She worries about everything. She is fussy about everything. Like what? I asked. She fusses over recipes, they have ......

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...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 ......

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...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......

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...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......

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