Title: Little Woman
Author: convoluted cartoon
Date Written: 12/1/06

Little woman, little girl
Bows in your dark hair slither and fade
What's it of which you’re afraid
Loosing the future?

Little child, preteen lady
With the lipstick slapped stark
On your pale face now so dark
Where is it you think you’re going?

Little lady, little friend
You’re years will not snake by quickly
As you move them oh so slickly
As you change yourself

What are you now, little woman
As you slink in red and dark?
Do not force yourself that mark
You’re still a little girl.