Historic words of wisdom,
distorted by absent minds,
have led to our generation’s
incognizant demise.
Abstinence was romance
in a much simpler time.
The free loving blackguards
were the ones ostracized.
Today the media wizards
tell you to wrap it tight.
Relations are optional;
It can last for one night.
Drunkenness was barbaric
in a much simpler time.
Drunks were alcoholics;
It was foolish and out of line.
Today the media wizards
tell you to call a taxi.
It’s a frat boy’s glorified night
when one says “drinks are on me! ”
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
ooh i like this one just as much as the first part.... what are free loving blackguards? anyway, good job! i enjoy reading your pieces