Vulgar Observations

Quilted armor grow to an inchworm's fantasy
Implementing barriers to protect from such sadistic rites of passage
As dies the informal recognition created by the now and then

Actions of this course, rituals of burial and savage villainy, sate only the most neglected of society and is nothing short of an indigestible thought to those schooled in even the most  minuscule of social graces

Yet, there are those amongst us those who look like carbonized versions of our own persons, that walk the same earth, only with a concealed, most demented agenda

Words Repeated By Children

There are certain things one restates

When in the company of children

And then there are those,

That lose all potency, when a softened

Stance is struck

There are certain things

That kids these days

unexpectedly repeat

They’ll spin back those nasty verbs

The ones you didn’t think

 they could’ve overheard

And oftentimes, they’ll use such terms

When an argument ensues

But instead of admonish them

You cannot hold back the red

And demand they repeat back what they just said

For there’s something inherently funny

when vulgarity is spoken by

innocent girls and boys

oftentimes, such a riot

you cannot remain quiet

and your laughter quickly turns to tears

which of course

is something children hold so dear,

that is, the sound of elation in you they’ve caused

so, unfortunately they’ll surely use such words again, if only to regain your delightful applause.

And so, to compensate

you create made-up languages to replace such words

Or simply become that parent that always and forever spells