The Gossip

Loquacious comments
She readily made
And fallacious statements
As if on a crusade

No one was immune
To her glairing critique
And everyone cringed
At her wrathful technique

Exasperated hyperbole
With gossip and hype
Never in kindness
She only would gripe

So she found it quite strange
When no one would come
And alone in the world
Is what she’d become