Some think it cute when young girls twerk,
Or use cosmetics like Tammy Faye.
Isn't it cute to hear them curse?
Childhood? - Oh, that's so passé.
Dress them like their older sisters;
in clothing barely more than slips.
Put hooker heels upon their feet
to roll those prepubescent hips.
I pity those who think this progress.
I put the ball back in their court.
The taking of innocence, I find appalling.
It makes childhood nasty brutish and short.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem