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.
old bloke in the pub
an antiquarian, with such a thirst,
or possibly a hunger, for the
collection of objects from the past
few years haven’t been easy
for you to say get a proper job, but
if you give me a cup of tea and a
bag of chips I’ll tell you all about the origins
of the legend of robin hood ..
or possibly a hunger, for the
collection of objects from the past
few years haven’t been easy
for you to say get a proper job, but
if you give me a cup of tea and a
bag of chips I’ll tell you all about the origins
of the legend of robin hood ..
#alcohol
#tradition
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Blonde Velvet Crush
Blond velvet crush
Nothing like a woman
Who can slay the dragon
Then lay down like a Maiden
Curls of the Sun with some lush lips
Pics up her axe and slays the crowd
Let’s her hair down
In a rock n roll underground
Slow it down take in everything
Baking cakes in an easy bake oven
Head is spinning
Ears are ringing
Getting lost in the skirt of this young lady
Slow it down watch everyone
Just staring on taking videos
As I watch my blond velvet crush
In a mosh pit
...
Nothing like a woman
Who can slay the dragon
Then lay down like a Maiden
Curls of the Sun with some lush lips
Pics up her axe and slays the crowd
Let’s her hair down
In a rock n roll underground
Slow it down take in everything
Baking cakes in an easy bake oven
Head is spinning
Ears are ringing
Getting lost in the skirt of this young lady
Slow it down watch everyone
Just staring on taking videos
As I watch my blond velvet crush
In a mosh pit
...
#alcohol
#city
#passion #seductive
#passion #seductive
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Ease of Autumn
In Hills where the mist meets the gold of the trees
Lived a Bavarian lord, with a heart set at ease
The chill of the autumn had kissed the bright land
And the fruits of the season were ripe by his hand
His manor stood high, with its windows aglow
Scent of the harvest crept soft through the snow
The vineyards hung heavy, the apples were sweet
The fields rich with pumpkins lay under his feet
With a laugh in his throat and his stein raised high
He welcomed the dusk, under crisp autumn sky
His dunkel was poured, dark and full...
Lived a Bavarian lord, with a heart set at ease
The chill of the autumn had kissed the bright land
And the fruits of the season were ripe by his hand
His manor stood high, with its windows aglow
Scent of the harvest crept soft through the snow
The vineyards hung heavy, the apples were sweet
The fields rich with pumpkins lay under his feet
With a laugh in his throat and his stein raised high
He welcomed the dusk, under crisp autumn sky
His dunkel was poured, dark and full...
#alcohol
#fall
#food
#narrative
#rhyming
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A Jester's Restraint
Just letting you know I
Got fucked up and
Smoked all the weed
Choked all the cigarettes
But I did not
Absolutely
Did NOT
Go back to the liquor store
Did not indulge in
Her ultimate grandeur
I stayed put inside
Got a little more high
Then the screen
Reflected back at me
And I laughed out loud
Got fucked up and
Smoked all the weed
Choked all the cigarettes
But I did not
Absolutely
Did NOT
Go back to the liquor store
Did not indulge in
Her ultimate grandeur
I stayed put inside
Got a little more high
Then the screen
Reflected back at me
And I laughed out loud
#alcohol
#confessional
#drugs
#funny
#MentalHealth
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Settling the Score
It was inevitable
I had to come undone
to process the battles
I should have won
seeing now the price I paid
to become this woman
that trauma made
ill prepared to cope
numbing without care
this wretched disease
my cross to bear
a sense of resilience
motives are pure
fighting for survival
settling the score
I had to come undone
to process the battles
I should have won
seeing now the price I paid
to become this woman
that trauma made
ill prepared to cope
numbing without care
this wretched disease
my cross to bear
a sense of resilience
motives are pure
fighting for survival
settling the score
#alcohol
#PersonalGrowth
#SelfReflection
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Zastavas and Rakija
In twilight’s hush, I sit and muse
Of Zastava’s grip, a sturdy fuse
A rifle born from lands of old
Where stories linger, brave and bold
The weight of metal, cold and true
A bond with history, proud and new
In catechumen days, I learned to see
The strength in faith, the sanctity
With rakija poured, its warmth in hand
I tasted life, a foreign strand
A spirit bright, with flavors deep
Awakening memories I wished to keep
In the company of those I’d met
We gathered close, no hint of regret
Each toast a...
Of Zastava’s grip, a sturdy fuse
A rifle born from lands of old
Where stories linger, brave and bold
The weight of metal, cold and true
A bond with history, proud and new
In catechumen days, I learned to see
The strength in faith, the sanctity
With rakija poured, its warmth in hand
I tasted life, a foreign strand
A spirit bright, with flavors deep
Awakening memories I wished to keep
In the company of those I’d met
We gathered close, no hint of regret
Each toast a...
#alcohol
#friendship
#happiness
#memories
#SelfReflection
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After El
After El,
I spent
Years
Desperately drunk,
Begging heaven
For just
A moment more.
It never came.
But my knock
Will never
Vacate
Heaven’s door.
I spent
Years
Desperately drunk,
Begging heaven
For just
A moment more.
It never came.
But my knock
Will never
Vacate
Heaven’s door.
#addiction
#alcohol
#depression
#grief
#honesty
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Jet Set Excess
The glory days of love and wine
are all too soon undone
when Dionysus and the sun
to winter will resign.
Maybe they hole up somewhere nice
whereto the wine to mull
in a mug fashioned from a skull
and warmed up in a trice.
Could be they go to Tokyo
or maybe old Rangoon
where they observe a tropic moon
until it's time to go...
returning back up north again
or to some southern hills
where Aussies with some vineyard skills...
host Bacchus now and then 🍷
are all too soon undone
when Dionysus and the sun
to winter will resign.
Maybe they hole up somewhere nice
whereto the wine to mull
in a mug fashioned from a skull
and warmed up in a trice.
Could be they go to Tokyo
or maybe old Rangoon
where they observe a tropic moon
until it's time to go...
returning back up north again
or to some southern hills
where Aussies with some vineyard skills...
host Bacchus now and then 🍷
#alcohol
#LifeCycle
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bottlecap: grudge match
you know I'm not one to hold a grudge
but I have a bone of contention
I should probably bring up
you can make me pay for it later
{please do...}
I
need
your
hot
sweaty
sex
it's what we do best
but it's been a minute
between your moods & my own
time slipped away
& I can only handle so much...
tending to the itch all alone
we've neglected our beasts
I don't know about yours
but mine...
she
is
ravenous
only so much solo touch
before I need...
but I have a bone of contention
I should probably bring up
you can make me pay for it later
{please do...}
I
need
your
hot
sweaty
sex
it's what we do best
but it's been a minute
between your moods & my own
time slipped away
& I can only handle so much...
tending to the itch all alone
we've neglected our beasts
I don't know about yours
but mine...
she
is
ravenous
only so much solo touch
before I need...
#alcohol
#erotic
#lover #temptation
#lover #temptation
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hungover
only get up of a morning to see if I
still actually exist
in bed only as a bit of a dreamer
and last night I was pissed
still actually exist
in bed only as a bit of a dreamer
and last night I was pissed
#alcohol
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Supply & Demand
You can try & shout for change
Higher officials suck
Day to day life drains you dry
Nobody gives two fucks!
Professional Castigation
A disbelieving eye
Drug Free America won’t occur
Supply & demand until you die
People here are dazed
Epidemic of handling life
Drunk to remember tomorrow
Buried five feet under tonight
Higher officials suck
Day to day life drains you dry
Nobody gives two fucks!
Professional Castigation
A disbelieving eye
Drug Free America won’t occur
Supply & demand until you die
People here are dazed
Epidemic of handling life
Drunk to remember tomorrow
Buried five feet under tonight
#addiction
#alcohol
#corruption
#drugs
#ignorance
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the last ambulance
end of eyes
and of a dusk drawl
civil twilight for hair
sodium rain
when a day is done
destroyer in vein
you're alive
but you teach me
how to mourn your passing
one ambulance
at a time
and of a dusk drawl
civil twilight for hair
sodium rain
when a day is done
destroyer in vein
you're alive
but you teach me
how to mourn your passing
one ambulance
at a time
#addiction
#alcohol
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