She sits in her aerie

In defiance at the world

Assinine tongue

Barbed comments

No one is good

Nothing is good enough

This one is okay but for the

Fill in the blanks with

Some distasteful phrase

Or another.

Aerie living alters perspective

Always looking down on folk

Getting the wider picture

But none of the relationship.

She sits and knits

As she tuts at the world

Her life is uncommonly unfound

How many days will it be

That she sits eerily on aerie

Whilst breathing no more

Before someone notices