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.
ANATNOM_GNIREFFUS
Poem Published
Today 8:30am
Today 8:30am
Drunk ramblings
Men are like limestone, firm
You could get eat up, or burn
But when the moment comes to die
You will look ate up, but never cry
So take your double whiskey rye
The multi-faceted patented lie
Take a drink of the trusted tear-stopper
Take a look up at the bright screen
And make a bet on the game of soccer
You could get eat up, or burn
But when the moment comes to die
You will look ate up, but never cry
So take your double whiskey rye
The multi-faceted patented lie
Take a drink of the trusted tear-stopper
Take a look up at the bright screen
And make a bet on the game of soccer
#alcohol
#emotions
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Kaden_Malis
Kaden Malis
Kaden Malis
Poem Published
Today 00:26am
Today 00:26am
Surroundings
Wasting away
Decaying into the
Decadence
Around me
Hopelessly despondent
Laguishing for
Deliverance
Before me
Artfully deceived
By devouring
Disease
Inside me
Decaying into the
Decadence
Around me
Hopelessly despondent
Laguishing for
Deliverance
Before me
Artfully deceived
By devouring
Disease
Inside me
#dark
#alcohol
#drugs
#addiction
#despair
24 reads
4 Comments
ashleejulia
Poem Published
Yesterday 9:48pm
Yesterday 9:48pm
Change or the Same
When waves run to the sand
When groupies cling to the band
The energy keeps growing
My anxiety is showing
This is all the same
I’ve played this little game
Creating a mess in my head
What was the last thing I said
I’m mixing myself up
My mind has become corrupt
Lets hope this time is different
I am praying this is something magnificent
When groupies cling to the band
The energy keeps growing
My anxiety is showing
This is all the same
I’ve played this little game
Creating a mess in my head
What was the last thing I said
I’m mixing myself up
My mind has become corrupt
Lets hope this time is different
I am praying this is something magnificent
#conflict
#alcohol
#addiction
#confusion
#FeelingLost
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PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
20th Jan 2022 9:10pm
20th Jan 2022 9:10pm
wounded heart/ headache & heartache(mental thoughts)
numbing oneself is what I do. numbing is the only way i can cope....
when I hear about people who've turned to lethal drugs; I get it....
tired of it all; wanting to get out of their mind and what ever feelings are there....
anything with extreme side effects, like severe suffering is the only thing that keeps one away....
overthinking; emotions that take its toll; weed helps but, no reliable source....
if I had some strong weed; it really helps not to give...
when I hear about people who've turned to lethal drugs; I get it....
tired of it all; wanting to get out of their mind and what ever feelings are there....
anything with extreme side effects, like severe suffering is the only thing that keeps one away....
overthinking; emotions that take its toll; weed helps but, no reliable source....
if I had some strong weed; it really helps not to give...
#alcohol
#honesty
62 reads
Taurek
Poem Published
19th Jan 2022 2:07am
19th Jan 2022 2:07am
The Reigning Champs
Frightening realities
emerge at this time
at night
I don’t know why that
is, but I intend to
find out
and make it all poetic
so people see the
real me
not some drunken
degenerate
but a man that was
about to put you
all out on the
street
because you let the dude-
speak fool you
and fools were coming
back in vogue and I
wasn’t going to let
that happen,
dude
don’t come crying to me
about your depression or
whatever fag...
emerge at this time
at night
I don’t know why that
is, but I intend to
find out
and make it all poetic
so people see the
real me
not some drunken
degenerate
but a man that was
about to put you
all out on the
street
because you let the dude-
speak fool you
and fools were coming
back in vogue and I
wasn’t going to let
that happen,
dude
don’t come crying to me
about your depression or
whatever fag...
#conflict
#politics
#alcohol
#nightmares
#rebellion
102 reads
2 Comments
mysteriouslady
Poem Published
16th Jan 2022 4:23am
16th Jan 2022 4:23am
Push play, Baby...
The power lies within you
Your finger tips
Just push play, baby
Push away
Please
The sounds of the music
you crave how it makes me move
shots are on me...literally
Lick away
Ill dance for you
Tonight, I feel like more
close your eyes
and devour my thoughts
Think away
What will we see
They are of us
drowning...whispering things....
in a pool of desire, liquor and sounds
Drink us in
Stop and breathe me in
drives me wild
All hands on this deck,...
Your finger tips
Just push play, baby
Push away
Please
The sounds of the music
you crave how it makes me move
shots are on me...literally
Lick away
Ill dance for you
Tonight, I feel like more
close your eyes
and devour my thoughts
Think away
What will we see
They are of us
drowning...whispering things....
in a pool of desire, liquor and sounds
Drink us in
Stop and breathe me in
drives me wild
All hands on this deck,...
#lust
#sex
#music
#alcohol
#dance
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10 Comments
Dreamboy
Poem Published
14th Jan 2022 1:41pm
14th Jan 2022 1:41pm
pointless
Keeping a
secret
Exposes your
weakness
And kindness
is killing you
slowly
I don't mind
poison
If its offered
I'd drink it.
You don't need me
to explain to you
how fucking pointless
all of it is.
Now drink it in.
secret
Exposes your
weakness
And kindness
is killing you
slowly
I don't mind
poison
If its offered
I'd drink it.
You don't need me
to explain to you
how fucking pointless
all of it is.
Now drink it in.
#SelfHarm
#alcohol
#metaphor
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Kaden_Malis
Kaden Malis
Kaden Malis
Poem Published
10th Jan 2022 9:14pm
10th Jan 2022 9:14pm
Southern belle
Love is what you gave me
In a lonely, lonely world
I thought you were special
My one and only pearl
You left without warning
In the middle of the night
The beauty i drank in
Was nowhere in sight
Went looking for you
Early the next day
The bar down at the corner
Is where you always stay
I found you waiting for me
Sitting on the top shelf
My bottle of lovely liquid
As pretty as a southern belle
In a lonely, lonely world
I thought you were special
My one and only pearl
You left without warning
In the middle of the night
The beauty i drank in
Was nowhere in sight
Went looking for you
Early the next day
The bar down at the corner
Is where you always stay
I found you waiting for me
Sitting on the top shelf
My bottle of lovely liquid
As pretty as a southern belle
#alcohol
#drugs
#addiction
#temptation
#bittersweet
177 reads
2 Comments
HamBone42
Poem Published
10th Jan 2022 8:27am
10th Jan 2022 8:27am
Slow Burn
A slow cigarette burn as her chest rises while she breathes.
My open blues yearn as I watch as her sex seethes.
The clink of an empty glass doesn’t quench a parched mouth.
I spy that perfectly round ass and my eyes travel south.
Music flows soft and low and it gets her swaying her hips.
I can see her face glow and with her tongue she wet her lips.
Blouse is open just a touch and she flashes a little pink.
This bar stool is my crutch but we’ve time for one more drink.
Lost in this whiskey romance,...
My open blues yearn as I watch as her sex seethes.
The clink of an empty glass doesn’t quench a parched mouth.
I spy that perfectly round ass and my eyes travel south.
Music flows soft and low and it gets her swaying her hips.
I can see her face glow and with her tongue she wet her lips.
Blouse is open just a touch and she flashes a little pink.
This bar stool is my crutch but we’ve time for one more drink.
Lost in this whiskey romance,...
#lust
#alcohol
110 reads
1 Comment
u53l355
Poem Published
9th Jan 2022 2:10pm
9th Jan 2022 2:10pm
Still fight'n
#happiness
#anger
#depression #alcohol
#depression #alcohol
39 reads
4 Comments
Eerie
Poem Published
9th Jan 2022 3:39am
9th Jan 2022 3:39am
D&D on a Saturday Night
Witches Brew is coursing through
my veins: cinnamon hot on my tongue.
My heart is backward into autumn.
It is my comfort.
I roll a D20. It’s a natural 1.
The story of my life.
I bring my guitar around,
sing a little song about the old country.
No gold in my cap, but enough
for a nights rest in a city
full of thieves and beggars.
my veins: cinnamon hot on my tongue.
My heart is backward into autumn.
It is my comfort.
I roll a D20. It’s a natural 1.
The story of my life.
I bring my guitar around,
sing a little song about the old country.
No gold in my cap, but enough
for a nights rest in a city
full of thieves and beggars.
#alcohol
#tradition
134 reads
32 Comments
EveAteRedApples
Poem Published
8th Jan 2022 3:19am
8th Jan 2022 3:19am
Between heaven and hell
I knew you'd be bad for me
when we fell in love
but told myself your chaos
was a ride I could get off any time
Your darkness was a slow hell
I knew how to manage
when you slipped into that abyss
with beautiful rarity
You fucked like heaven
and I lived for every part of you
that reminded me
I was so exquisitely alive
when the other half of me
was dead inside
But there's no high
I could ride
that would temper your darkness
when addiction held you tighter
than my love ...
when we fell in love
but told myself your chaos
was a ride I could get off any time
Your darkness was a slow hell
I knew how to manage
when you slipped into that abyss
with beautiful rarity
You fucked like heaven
and I lived for every part of you
that reminded me
I was so exquisitely alive
when the other half of me
was dead inside
But there's no high
I could ride
that would temper your darkness
when addiction held you tighter
than my love ...
#love
#breakup
#alcohol
#addiction
#DomesticViolence
142 reads
6 Comments
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