Drugs Poems by Members Last Online
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Poetry about drug use and addiction (alcohol, medication and recreational drugs)
Poems published by members most recently online.
adagio
Poem Published
12th Dec 2021 2:19pm
12th Dec 2021 2:19pm
Abracadabra
In my fiddle-faddle mind of a broken heart
there were moonbeams at the window once
and stars in Boston rocker chairs
as lights went out with fleeting wings
blowing out life's candle and then you were gone
with the potpourri incense of eternal love
but memories and shadows still sit at my window
in twilight dusk of sifted flowers, rising,
as I whisper, 'abracadabra'
there were moonbeams at the window once
and stars in Boston rocker chairs
as lights went out with fleeting wings
blowing out life's candle and then you were gone
with the potpourri incense of eternal love
but memories and shadows still sit at my window
in twilight dusk of sifted flowers, rising,
as I whisper, 'abracadabra'
#FeelingLost
421 reads
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
26th Jul 2020 12:16pm
26th Jul 2020 12:16pm
I was trying to give up alcohol knowing full well that was bullshit
It wasn't the alcohol that was the problem
It was when and how much
I think I figured it out
Widow Jane took me back in her loving arms ....
It was when and how much
I think I figured it out
Widow Jane took me back in her loving arms ....
#identity
417 reads
12 Comments
Billy_Snagg
Snaggy
Snaggy
Poem Published
16th Nov 2022 4:54pm
16th Nov 2022 4:54pm
Stoned At Starbucks!
I found myself stoned -
Stoned in Starbucks, actually.
The queue was long, it helped!
Was there any place finer to be,
Any state better to be in,
As I gently sipped my freshly ground -
NOT FOUND ON THE GROUND, coffee?!!
Remember...
Don't leave the house 'til you're totally stoned,
As today could potentially be your last -
And if you get through, it'll still be a blast!
Just roll with it cos you'll gather no moss,
No, NOT Kate Moss -
Always preferred Taylor Swift anyway!
Come join me in long conversation, ...
Stoned in Starbucks, actually.
The queue was long, it helped!
Was there any place finer to be,
Any state better to be in,
As I gently sipped my freshly ground -
NOT FOUND ON THE GROUND, coffee?!!
Remember...
Don't leave the house 'til you're totally stoned,
As today could potentially be your last -
And if you get through, it'll still be a blast!
Just roll with it cos you'll gather no moss,
No, NOT Kate Moss -
Always preferred Taylor Swift anyway!
Come join me in long conversation, ...
#love
#courage
#drugs
#marijuana
#SelfDiscovery
961 reads
23 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2021 8:07pm
3rd Apr 2021 8:07pm
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I tried to hide my colorful addiction
In the comfort of my brownstone
My silent obsession lay bare in front of me, craving the color of the newest rendition
Rocking in my bed, leg twitching, waiting for the crack of dawn
Willing the need for the hunger to be gone
Metamorphosing from a sleepy head
Once I rose from my Queen Size bed
A full blown sultry diva to welcome the calling of the birds’ morning song
Panting in...
4.7 star rating 332 Reviews
$29.00 USD
I tried to hide my colorful addiction
In the comfort of my brownstone
My silent obsession lay bare in front of me, craving the color of the newest rendition
Rocking in my bed, leg twitching, waiting for the crack of dawn
Willing the need for the hunger to be gone
Metamorphosing from a sleepy head
Once I rose from my Queen Size bed
A full blown sultry diva to welcome the calling of the birds’ morning song
Panting in...
#parody
#satirical
#vanity
1084 reads
14 Comments
Kaden_Malis
Kaden Malis
Kaden Malis
Poem Published
19th Nov 2023 10:33pm
19th Nov 2023 10:33pm
Raised from the dead
Remove these stones
From my tomb
Gotta live my life
Outside of this womb
You can't keep me down
I'm putting up a fight
I refuse to play zombie
In your puppet life
I'm coming back
Better than before
With a brand new arsenal
To settle the score
No longer saddled by addiction
I refuse to lie in my made bed
Clean and sober
I'm raised from the dead
From my tomb
Gotta live my life
Outside of this womb
You can't keep me down
I'm putting up a fight
I refuse to play zombie
In your puppet life
I'm coming back
Better than before
With a brand new arsenal
To settle the score
No longer saddled by addiction
I refuse to lie in my made bed
Clean and sober
I'm raised from the dead
#faith
#alcohol
#drugs
#addiction
#redemption
52 reads
0 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
4th Apr 2018 1:24am
4th Apr 2018 1:24am
Midnight at the Voodoo Lounge
Midnight at the Voodoo Lounge
Get your prissy self to serving drinks
You know the boss
Don’t like you popping Benzedrine
On break time
Sure you look like a 40s starlet
In that red dress with all the frills
But if you get jazzed on those pills
You might start spiking their cocktails
With crazy medicine
We might have the men
Giving the women a pat down
Like in airport security
When the camera isn’t looking
The ladies would stop patronizing us
Then the men would vanish
Like the wooly mammoths
And...
Get your prissy self to serving drinks
You know the boss
Don’t like you popping Benzedrine
On break time
Sure you look like a 40s starlet
In that red dress with all the frills
But if you get jazzed on those pills
You might start spiking their cocktails
With crazy medicine
We might have the men
Giving the women a pat down
Like in airport security
When the camera isn’t looking
The ladies would stop patronizing us
Then the men would vanish
Like the wooly mammoths
And...
#alcohol
559 reads
2 Comments
prometheus5290
Poem Published
18th Jun 2013 4:51pm
18th Jun 2013 4:51pm
kicking and sticking
It's a good thing
my ritaline
is kicking in
or else I would be having
trouble paying
attention
to where I am
where I am is
where am I
in the universe-
It's a good thing
my methamphetamine
is sticking
so I can understand
again
that in infinite
space every point
is equally central.
my ritaline
is kicking in
or else I would be having
trouble paying
attention
to where I am
where I am is
where am I
in the universe-
It's a good thing
my methamphetamine
is sticking
so I can understand
again
that in infinite
space every point
is equally central.
701 reads
0 Comments
Green_Arrow
Poem Published
8th Nov 2023 7:37pm
8th Nov 2023 7:37pm
Gave Him A Hard Smack
Gwen spotted Paul
staring with
wide eyes at there
bikini clad chicks who
were standing in front of
the guy and gave him a
hard smack right on the back of his head.
staring with
wide eyes at there
bikini clad chicks who
were standing in front of
the guy and gave him a
hard smack right on the back of his head.
#corruption
#environment
#beach
#fiction
#temptation
69 reads
0 Comments
Stillalive1971
Poem Published
5th Feb 2020 11:46pm
5th Feb 2020 11:46pm
Herion
Unlike her cousins
she hides a darker sin
burnt baggy eyes and a devious grin
She has ladders built in her soul
And pulls them out when
she's angry tired and bold
Up.. up..up right in her nose
As she cowardly boast
"Im in control"
Sadly No, it’s a learned condition
So I watch from a distant
As She climbs to her death
Then back to sleep
to regain strength
A drowsy uncomfortable trance
A far away glance
Oh she's up again
searching For hope
Tighter...tighter
as she pulls...
she hides a darker sin
burnt baggy eyes and a devious grin
She has ladders built in her soul
And pulls them out when
she's angry tired and bold
Up.. up..up right in her nose
As she cowardly boast
"Im in control"
Sadly No, it’s a learned condition
So I watch from a distant
As She climbs to her death
Then back to sleep
to regain strength
A drowsy uncomfortable trance
A far away glance
Oh she's up again
searching For hope
Tighter...tighter
as she pulls...
#love
599 reads
8 Comments
Northern1
Poem Published
12th Nov 2016 00:16am
12th Nov 2016 00:16am
High Write
Was challenged to do it and that is why
i am writing this poem while exceedingly high
i had it all planned a definite route but
i've forgotten what i was going to write about
No matter i'll make it up as i go on
Look there's Tony Blair riding a swan
This is more fun than i thought it would be
Except for the fact that you're looking at me
i may do something drastically unusual
Or just continue to tease and abuse you all
When the time comes i'll know it i'm sure
i simply love the feel of orangutan fur
It's all wrong and it's going...
i am writing this poem while exceedingly high
i had it all planned a definite route but
i've forgotten what i was going to write about
No matter i'll make it up as i go on
Look there's Tony Blair riding a swan
This is more fun than i thought it would be
Except for the fact that you're looking at me
i may do something drastically unusual
Or just continue to tease and abuse you all
When the time comes i'll know it i'm sure
i simply love the feel of orangutan fur
It's all wrong and it's going...
888 reads
8 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
20th Jun 2023 7:29pm
20th Jun 2023 7:29pm
A Pernicious Weed
A goblet of mead
And an indulgence
In a pernicious weed
I concede
Satisfies my every need
Yes indeed
Tis a weed, mead
Intercede
Of this, this happy breed
Wheresoever this may lead
On whatever minds i feed
Don't listen, or take heed
My little brain is about to bleed
Feels like ages since i peed
Forgot to measure the speed of mead
As i performed this crouching deed
I'm of a different creed
Born from an alien seed
As i slowly sup, from my goblet of mead
Indulging in the delights of a pernicious weed ...
And an indulgence
In a pernicious weed
I concede
Satisfies my every need
Yes indeed
Tis a weed, mead
Intercede
Of this, this happy breed
Wheresoever this may lead
On whatever minds i feed
Don't listen, or take heed
My little brain is about to bleed
Feels like ages since i peed
Forgot to measure the speed of mead
As i performed this crouching deed
I'm of a different creed
Born from an alien seed
As i slowly sup, from my goblet of mead
Indulging in the delights of a pernicious weed ...
#alcohol
#marijuana
#funny #surreal
#funny #surreal
265 reads
1 Comment
brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
23rd Apr 2022 3:55am
23rd Apr 2022 3:55am
Friday, 10:55pm
Hardly enough time
To write anything that could be called
“poetry”
but the evening was well spent
After a solid week of
inexplicable tears, frustration,
crises of faith,
self-diagnosis with any number of
mental disorders and neurodivergences…
It was surely time to enjoy
the finer points of losing my mind,
aided by impulsive over-consumption,
tipsy and giggling,
squelching the urge to heckle the movie
that others were watching so soberly,
enjoying this absurd buzz of normalcy
when my brain feels...
To write anything that could be called
“poetry”
but the evening was well spent
After a solid week of
inexplicable tears, frustration,
crises of faith,
self-diagnosis with any number of
mental disorders and neurodivergences…
It was surely time to enjoy
the finer points of losing my mind,
aided by impulsive over-consumption,
tipsy and giggling,
squelching the urge to heckle the movie
that others were watching so soberly,
enjoying this absurd buzz of normalcy
when my brain feels...
#shadows
#MentalHealth
#philosophical #NaPoWriMo2022
#philosophical #NaPoWriMo2022
391 reads
4 Comments
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