Wild Oats
27 April, 2017
Author: Lamar Cole
Virgin Ron's best friend said Ron needed to sow his wild oats.
And proceeded to give him player notes.
He said to his best friend even though I am young.
Sowing wild oats can be limited to wife number one.
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Meri (173.94.94.149) -- Sunday, April 30 2017, 04:19 am Amen to that. Funny but good advice in that last line. Great poem. |
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