Poems about Alcohol
#alcohol
Poetry about alcohol includes poems about enjoying a drink and being drunk. You'll also find poems about the dark side of alcohol, including poetry about alcohol addiction and being an alcoholic.
PAR
Poem Published
3rd May 2025 3:27pm
3rd May 2025 3:27pm
More, More, More
Relaxing vodka, anxiety pills.
— more, Mommy, more—
give me what I want,
even if it's not what I need.
More, more—Mommy, give more.
Vodka relaxing, pills sinking.
I want—I need— but what is want
and what is need?
More, more, more
— give, take, forget, repeat.
Mommy, pills, vodka—
relaxing, drowning, breathing.
Give me what I want.
Give me what I need.
Give me more—more—more.
— more, Mommy, more—
give me what I want,
even if it's not what I need.
More, more—Mommy, give more.
Vodka relaxing, pills sinking.
I want—I need— but what is want
and what is need?
More, more, more
— give, take, forget, repeat.
Mommy, pills, vodka—
relaxing, drowning, breathing.
Give me what I want.
Give me what I need.
Give me more—more—more.
#alcohol
#drugs
#happiness #lies
#happiness #lies
42 reads
6 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
2nd May 2025 1:25pm
2nd May 2025 1:25pm
absinthe minded 9 years ago!
my diary entry for the last day of April:
when all the physical stuff is done and dusted, re: moving again and decorating. i can re-enter the surreal, ethereal worlds again. and venture once more unto the breach of parallel worlds, and chill out! my expected chill out date being the 14th May! unless of course the usual unexpected occurs. so who knows? but it gives a target of some sorts. although, if i bear in mind that ive still got to unpack everything and finish decorating, fly to the moon, dance with Titania, explain myself to Oberon, and watch out for Puck, run a mini marathon (no...
when all the physical stuff is done and dusted, re: moving again and decorating. i can re-enter the surreal, ethereal worlds again. and venture once more unto the breach of parallel worlds, and chill out! my expected chill out date being the 14th May! unless of course the usual unexpected occurs. so who knows? but it gives a target of some sorts. although, if i bear in mind that ive still got to unpack everything and finish decorating, fly to the moon, dance with Titania, explain myself to Oberon, and watch out for Puck, run a mini marathon (no...
#alcohol
#funny
#LifeAsAWriter
#magic
#surreal
26 reads
0 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
29th Apr 2025 11:32pm
29th Apr 2025 11:32pm
old bloke bereft
better get ‘em in
before the bell rings
for last orders
are almost
upon us depends such little time
as we have left ..
before the bell rings
for last orders
are almost
upon us depends such little time
as we have left ..
#alcohol
54 reads
3 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
21st Apr 2025 4:12am
21st Apr 2025 4:12am
Bourbon and Trouble Redux
Don't know nothing about religion
Politics stay away from me
I know about hard work
Women and bourbon
That's enough trouble for any man
Politics stay away from me
I know about hard work
Women and bourbon
That's enough trouble for any man
#alcohol
#job
#religion #women
#religion #women
117 reads
30 Comments
Ambjr
Poem Published
18th Apr 2025 1:20am
18th Apr 2025 1:20am
temptation’s kiss
you press against my eager lips
bold and demandin
the way forbidden things always are
your burn flowin over my tongue
liquid smoke and honey
claimin me from the inside
taste of oak and sin
as you slide down my throat
markin me with your heat
my body respondin to your touch
a familiar ache spreadin thru me
as your warmth becomes mine
stumblin into your embrace
addicted to this blissful surrender
secret lover creatin and erasin pain
patient in your seduction
knowin I’ll always...
bold and demandin
the way forbidden things always are
your burn flowin over my tongue
liquid smoke and honey
claimin me from the inside
taste of oak and sin
as you slide down my throat
markin me with your heat
my body respondin to your touch
a familiar ache spreadin thru me
as your warmth becomes mine
stumblin into your embrace
addicted to this blissful surrender
secret lover creatin and erasin pain
patient in your seduction
knowin I’ll always...
#addiction
#alcohol
#lover
119 reads
2 Comments
tell_me_wy
Poem Published
13th Apr 2025 5:08am
13th Apr 2025 5:08am
-cide (10w)
My sweet lover
Is whisky
And
Damn
She’s killing me
Is whisky
And
Damn
She’s killing me
#addiction
#alcohol
#dark #suicide
#dark #suicide
121 reads
1 Comment
Green_Arrow
Poem Published
9th Apr 2025 2:26am
9th Apr 2025 2:26am
Diana Woke With A Hangover
Diana woke with a hangover.
She saw herself naked in a mirror.
Then, she remembered Derek's party.
They were celebrating finally graduating from college.
She and Luke gulped one too many.
She saw herself naked in a mirror.
Then, she remembered Derek's party.
They were celebrating finally graduating from college.
She and Luke gulped one too many.
#alcohol
#fiction
#friendship
#school
#sex
62 reads
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JohnWilksLincoln
Poem Published
8th Apr 2025 6:50pm
8th Apr 2025 6:50pm
To John
Life is harder than you thought. Shit’s hit the fan on multiple occasions. You’ve almost let it affect your character, and to be honest, on some occasions it has. The drinking, weed, it’s all to drown out any form of feeling.
But what about the good ones?
What about the feelings that bring you so much joy? Why drown those? What about the feelings of togetherness and friendship, the people who value you for you? What about them? Why lose pieces of yourself in a bottle, pill, or bong? It takes pieces of you, all of which may or may not return.
They call me. ...
But what about the good ones?
What about the feelings that bring you so much joy? Why drown those? What about the feelings of togetherness and friendship, the people who value you for you? What about them? Why lose pieces of yourself in a bottle, pill, or bong? It takes pieces of you, all of which may or may not return.
They call me. ...
#addiction
#alcohol
#hope #nature
#hope #nature
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Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
6th Apr 2025 11:24pm
6th Apr 2025 11:24pm
He Worked, He Drank
He worked
He worked
He worked
and worked
He drank
He drank
He drank
and drank
His job wasn't to far from his home
He would walk home the same route every day
It wasn't the greatest neighborhood
Hobo's were always near the liquor store he would stop by each evening
He'd buy a bottle and have it finished by the time he arrived home
Trash littered the streets & sidewalks
He would always look down to see if any scratch-offs were thrown on the ground
Once he found a used scratch-off that had a 2 dollar...
He worked
He worked
and worked
He drank
He drank
He drank
and drank
His job wasn't to far from his home
He would walk home the same route every day
It wasn't the greatest neighborhood
Hobo's were always near the liquor store he would stop by each evening
He'd buy a bottle and have it finished by the time he arrived home
Trash littered the streets & sidewalks
He would always look down to see if any scratch-offs were thrown on the ground
Once he found a used scratch-off that had a 2 dollar...
#alcohol
#boredom
#death #home
#death #home
123 reads
13 Comments
Green_Arrow
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2025 9:10pm
3rd Apr 2025 9:10pm
She Found Herself Topless On The Beach
Some friends went to Florida.
Spring Break was happening at Fort Lauderdale.
Everyone's having fun going wild.
One night, Rachel woke up.
She found herself topless on the beach.
That's before she spotted Adam.
He gave her some coffee.
She asked where Bridgette and Lisa were.
Adam said, "They're in jail."
Racel bailed those two out.
Lisa suddenly remembered a wet t-shirt contest.
Some guys approached the trio.
Claiming to be with Girls Gone Wild.
Lisa and Bridgette streaked in a church.
Spring Break was happening at Fort Lauderdale.
Everyone's having fun going wild.
One night, Rachel woke up.
She found herself topless on the beach.
That's before she spotted Adam.
He gave her some coffee.
She asked where Bridgette and Lisa were.
Adam said, "They're in jail."
Racel bailed those two out.
Lisa suddenly remembered a wet t-shirt contest.
Some guys approached the trio.
Claiming to be with Girls Gone Wild.
Lisa and Bridgette streaked in a church.
#alcohol
#beach
#fiction
#friendship
#sex
148 reads
0 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2025 1:16am
2nd Apr 2025 1:16am
reading in the pub
saw you sitting alone here
with a book and a pint
and I thought you might need a friend
would know better
than to interrupt ..
with a book and a pint
and I thought you might need a friend
would know better
than to interrupt ..
#alcohol
#reading
109 reads
2 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
30th Mar 2025 4:56pm
30th Mar 2025 4:56pm
the george inn
a sunday roast down the george
is when I’m at my most
garrulous
my voice can be heard
above the clashing
of cutlery and the toasting with glasses
my word! I’m sure they’ve put beer
in this gravy!
is when I’m at my most
garrulous
my voice can be heard
above the clashing
of cutlery and the toasting with glasses
my word! I’m sure they’ve put beer
in this gravy!
#alcohol
72 reads
3 Comments
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