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Tirades
by Joe CramerShe was at the very least petulant
Though I surmised moreso truculant
In words, thought, action and deed.
Her obtuse manner I would not heed.
I waited for her tirade to stop, to cease, to end,
Albeit knowingly, again soon it would begin.
In all activities that are at the least diaphaneous,
They always remain garrulous, so please spare us. 04/14/2008 Author's Note: ... I detest loud, obnoxious people.....
Posted on 04/15/2008
Copyright © 2025 Joe Cramer
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Laurie Blum on 04/15/08 at 12:44 PM I know EXACTLY the type of person you're describing! You did it so poetically they might not even realize they have been insulted! Good one! |
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