Modern types
- Alan Millard

- Apr 11, 2022
- 1 min read
A poem describing the modern grumbler
Modern grumblers vent their spleen
On what they see as shameful wrongs:
On girls who think it not obscene
To flaunt their midriffs and their thongs;
Opposed to fashion, grumbler’s baulk
At trendy types who feel at ease
With sloppy ‘Estuary’ talk
And ‘fink it’s fine’ to drop their ‘t’s.
Most grumblers like to air their woes
In freebies on the Letters page
Or late-night local radio shows
That feed upon their midnight rage.
But on this point, and this alone,
All grumblers grudgingly agree:
That none would feel the need to moan
If ‘fings’ were as they used to be.

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