The Ageing Aunt

The Ageing Aunt

Some families, especially those with a large number of women living under one roof, can be very dysfunctional. This is the story of one family who have slowly grown to despise each other over the years and fallen into their own kinds of madness.

The Ageing Aunt

The Ageing Aunt
With the hat on her hair
Was screaming in rage
On the top of the stair

The grumbling gran
With the tears in her lace
Slapped the poor ageing aunt
In her crumbling face

The nibbling niece
With the gold on her teeth
Ate the grumbling gran
From the ground underneath

The dribbling daughter
With gems on her rings
Asked ‘Why must you all
Do such horrible things?’

I'm gonna go step on some babies and shred important receipts and other evil aunt stuff.

My sisters and I certainly Aunt amused by that poem

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