<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=573409" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sowing my wild oats</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oats<br>Wild oats<br>My wild oats<br>Sowing my wild oats? <br>Since when did I have any wild oats to sow? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Middle age brings on the nostalgia for an enfance perdue<br>I would act differently now, <br>Gone wild with girls and boys<br>No doubt caught some venereal disease<br>But hopefully not AIDS</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is now that I have studied<br>And learnt that fornication<br>Viewed linguistically<br>Is from furnix, <br>the bridge where prostitutes hung out</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So the prohibition if there was one<br>Was against prostitution, the abuse of women<br>Not against sex before marriage<br>With a loving partner<br>In a consensual relationship<br>And probably one leading to marriage.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How would that have changed me? <br>Would I have taken up some of the offers? <br>Male as well as female, <br>In Durham as well as in France? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Too late now but the will is still there<br>To love everyone, well almost, and sleep with many<br>Nothing worse though than a middle age man <br>Trying to live like a teenager</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Wild oats are for the young, <br>With the old they are sour grapes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">©2009<br>James Hart</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=James+Hart">James Hart</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=573409" data-title="Sowing my wild oats de James Hart" data-description="Oats Wild oats My wild oats Sowing my wild oats? Since when did I have any wild oats to sow? Middle age brings on the nostalgia for an enfance perdue I would act differently now, Gone wild with girls and boys No doubt caught some venereal dise..."></div> </div> </div>

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