Infant Marriage

There has been a joining of an adult male and a female child Not quite a proud owner of a single pubic hair, Letting a lamb under the same roof as The Wild And treating both as “A Divine Pair” The man’s boyish smiles are a ruse: The girl hasn’t yet begun to bolted bathrooms use… Now, there are to be matches between a stout phallus and a hole Too tender to start conceding a goal. … As it could burst into flames, vowing to not forget A treatment not befitting A Nugget. Supposedly the answer to prolonged spinsterhood But ironically worse than chaining widowhood: Aiming to stall a woman’s heartbreak by insincere suitors But keeping the infant wife constantly with sly mentors. Paired up are a two owning contrasting tracks By races audaciously upholding their cracks Also, the clear encouragement of hateful inhibitions And a stark support of deaf traditions.