Barbie's blamed for everything
That ails a girl's self-image;
She'll binge and purge and feel so bad
It's the curse of Barbie's figure.
But she's a toy
Her maker's joy
A target too large and inviting.
It's said so much
There is no doubt
It's a "truth" that can't be ignored.
Forget those who pontificate
It's girls that know the truth
While nuking it in the oven
To see the damn thing grow;
Or maybe she'll decapitate it
And blame it on her brother.
Copyright © Leon Brozyna 2005
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