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.
PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
21st Sep 2021 11:31pm
21st Sep 2021 11:31pm
the end
buckled in; waiting on the asteroid's in coming; freedom's on the other end; sipping on escape til then....
there's no point to struggling; fighting constant wars within
there's no point to struggling; fighting constant wars within
#alcohol
#MentalHealth
#apocalypse #escape
#apocalypse #escape
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PoetSpeak
Poem Published
18th Sep 2021 11:47am
18th Sep 2021 11:47am
Headache ( A Love Story )
Misery loves company
I love you
Let's eat some Tex-Mex
Couple of margaritas
Maybe fuck
Before the headache sets in
I love you
Let's eat some Tex-Mex
Couple of margaritas
Maybe fuck
Before the headache sets in
#sex
#alcohol
#funny
#MentalHealth
#despair
54 reads
12 Comments
Brandon
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Poem Published
17th Sep 2021 10:20pm
17th Sep 2021 10:20pm
Unrealistic Soothing
Oh do you wanna know
My faith I keep alive
Drink that liquid fire
Sip it through the teeth
Use a multi tool of shame
Fix the empty taste
Dowse the internal gears enflamed.
Personal pleasuring
I cannot sleep
But I have my soul to keep
I cannot sleep
But I can love all that I can.
I cannot dream
But I have my past to imagine
I cannot dream
I'm not even much of a pretty face.
What a freaking waste.
I'll stay in the dark
Speak my mind
Coldness never will be me
Known for warmth
A...
My faith I keep alive
Drink that liquid fire
Sip it through the teeth
Use a multi tool of shame
Fix the empty taste
Dowse the internal gears enflamed.
Personal pleasuring
I cannot sleep
But I have my soul to keep
I cannot sleep
But I can love all that I can.
I cannot dream
But I have my past to imagine
I cannot dream
I'm not even much of a pretty face.
What a freaking waste.
I'll stay in the dark
Speak my mind
Coldness never will be me
Known for warmth
A...
#grief
#LifeStruggles
#SelfHarm
#alcohol
#SelfReflection
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0 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
16th Sep 2021 10:48pm
16th Sep 2021 10:48pm
haiku walks into a pub
knowing that I drink
too much is one thing, but how about another?
too much is one thing, but how about another?
#alcohol
#WritingPoetry
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1 Comment
Kinkpoet
Poem Published
11th Sep 2021 6:35pm
11th Sep 2021 6:35pm
Alcohol On His Breath
i'm not sure if
writing while
intoxicated should
be banned
or
booned
whatever your opinion
on the subject
i’m doing it
if I drink
and drive
there is potential for disaster
if I write
and drive
the same
if I drink and write
what’s the worst
that could happen
explosions of words
lost in dark
corners of the mind
held hostage by
literary terrorists
attacked by critics
buzzed by bees
or murder hornets
hauntings...
writing while
intoxicated should
be banned
or
booned
whatever your opinion
on the subject
i’m doing it
if I drink
and drive
there is potential for disaster
if I write
and drive
the same
if I drink and write
what’s the worst
that could happen
explosions of words
lost in dark
corners of the mind
held hostage by
literary terrorists
attacked by critics
buzzed by bees
or murder hornets
hauntings...
#alcohol
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
43 reads
2 Comments
Taurek
Poem Published
11th Sep 2021 3:28am
11th Sep 2021 3:28am
Hellified Tantamounts
This is a spider session, replete
with the sunglass woman
eyeing me from across
the street
I don’t want to hear music
there is nothing I want to see
there is nothing to say
I’m watching this all from
across the street and it’s
boring
pine tar dripping from my
ceiling
black widows forming webs
across my doorway
another job in hell tomorrow
I was just another pawn in
the sickest game of all
liquor for dinner
locking my keys in my car
...
with the sunglass woman
eyeing me from across
the street
I don’t want to hear music
there is nothing I want to see
there is nothing to say
I’m watching this all from
across the street and it’s
boring
pine tar dripping from my
ceiling
black widows forming webs
across my doorway
another job in hell tomorrow
I was just another pawn in
the sickest game of all
liquor for dinner
locking my keys in my car
...
#music
#alcohol
#hell
#freedom
#boredom
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2 Comments
Taurek
Poem Published
10th Sep 2021 1:09am
10th Sep 2021 1:09am
Living It Up
I’m trying to get my life in
order, but I keep looking
at purple fingernails
I keep giving into my
most base instincts
I keep losing the plot
I’m trying to make it to
another bowl of weed
why can’t I do it?
your constitution can only
take you so far
now I’m waking up
hungover
the job I had to do is done
and now I was watching Hulu
I was in my comfortable
office on the 3rd floor
where there was new lounge
furniture on the balcony
...
order, but I keep looking
at purple fingernails
I keep giving into my
most base instincts
I keep losing the plot
I’m trying to make it to
another bowl of weed
why can’t I do it?
your constitution can only
take you so far
now I’m waking up
hungover
the job I had to do is done
and now I was watching Hulu
I was in my comfortable
office on the 3rd floor
where there was new lounge
furniture on the balcony
...
#oppression
#technology
#LifeStruggles
#alcohol
#marijuana
68 reads
2 Comments
Laluma
Poem Published
3rd Sep 2021 7:00pm
3rd Sep 2021 7:00pm
Deliberate
Whether steeped in cruelty
Solace taking on kind fondness
The decision to pass or stop for a stranger on the side of a road at night
This single innocent act may lead to malicious motives
Dangerous outcome existing from both sides of the driver & passenger
Leaving both lives tainted
Stained in perpetual damage passing on with each encounter
The decision to approach and talk to someone
With possible favourable new alliances and even deeper relationships
A person physically abusing the one they supposedly love instilling fear in them ...
Solace taking on kind fondness
The decision to pass or stop for a stranger on the side of a road at night
This single innocent act may lead to malicious motives
Dangerous outcome existing from both sides of the driver & passenger
Leaving both lives tainted
Stained in perpetual damage passing on with each encounter
The decision to approach and talk to someone
With possible favourable new alliances and even deeper relationships
A person physically abusing the one they supposedly love instilling fear in them ...
#abuse
#alcohol
#drugs #dirty
#drugs #dirty
46 reads
3 Comments
Joshsam
Poem Published
1st Sep 2021 11:36pm
1st Sep 2021 11:36pm
Drunkenness.
Found
Wandering.
Fever.
Pressing.
Reach.
Out of.
Hands, shaking.
Unstable.
Nerves.
Shattered.
New world.
Too much.
Slipping.
Under skin.
Bubbling...scratching.
Lower.
Sinking.
If.
No.
Screaming.
Hurting.
Wanting.
Endings.
Repeated.
Wandering.
Fever.
Pressing.
Reach.
Out of.
Hands, shaking.
Unstable.
Nerves.
Shattered.
New world.
Too much.
Slipping.
Under skin.
Bubbling...scratching.
Lower.
Sinking.
If.
No.
Screaming.
Hurting.
Wanting.
Endings.
Repeated.
#abuse
#alcohol
64 reads
2 Comments
APissPoorShaman
Poem Published
31st Aug 2021 6:34pm
31st Aug 2021 6:34pm
Poems are wine that rhyme
words smashed
running down the page
over ripe fruit
juices overflowing
smeared into images
sticky sweet
or tart and bitter
words with seeds
growing new meaning
fermenting ideas in rhyme
like rare red wine
an elixir for the heart
inebriating our spirits
drunk on the rhythm of life
poems are wine
that rhyme
running down the page
over ripe fruit
juices overflowing
smeared into images
sticky sweet
or tart and bitter
words with seeds
growing new meaning
fermenting ideas in rhyme
like rare red wine
an elixir for the heart
inebriating our spirits
drunk on the rhythm of life
poems are wine
that rhyme
#spiritual
#alcohol
#PowerOfWords
35 reads
4 Comments
Sonneteer
L Robinson
L Robinson
Poem Published
27th Aug 2021 9:15pm
27th Aug 2021 9:15pm
Shadow People
They lurk & loiter in periphery,
these shadow people flit & flutter dim,
with many grounds one can or cannot see,
and warn of dangers to my life & limb.
Sleep deprivation listed as a cause,
whilst I see spirits from another world,
I theorise that they've escaped death's claws
and now these ghosts roam free with wings unfurled.
Dull apparitions of a wasted past
they portend doom more than an astral sign,
they came at night but then by day at last.
Am I mistaken as to their design?
These Voodoo souls...
these shadow people flit & flutter dim,
with many grounds one can or cannot see,
and warn of dangers to my life & limb.
Sleep deprivation listed as a cause,
whilst I see spirits from another world,
I theorise that they've escaped death's claws
and now these ghosts roam free with wings unfurled.
Dull apparitions of a wasted past
they portend doom more than an astral sign,
they came at night but then by day at last.
Am I mistaken as to their design?
These Voodoo souls...
#spiritual
#alcohol
#homelessness
#addiction
#sleep
93 reads
6 Comments
OG-Poetry
Poem Published
26th Aug 2021 11:50pm
26th Aug 2021 11:50pm
.. i indoxadreamed @ 2:15 (am)
a solitary man,
with a very strong stand,
three lens of a singular view,
then one night
from a bar stool sight,
standing in front
of your crew,
hard to believe
or even conceive,
that i deserve someone
as beautiful as you,
i dreamed
that i dreamed,
i fell in love,
wishing this dream was true,
we’d talk of marriage,
and a baby carriage,
all of the things we would do,
i dreamed
that i dreamed,
i fell in love,
a dream of life a new,
...
with a very strong stand,
three lens of a singular view,
then one night
from a bar stool sight,
standing in front
of your crew,
hard to believe
or even conceive,
that i deserve someone
as beautiful as you,
i dreamed
that i dreamed,
i fell in love,
wishing this dream was true,
we’d talk of marriage,
and a baby carriage,
all of the things we would do,
i dreamed
that i dreamed,
i fell in love,
a dream of life a new,
...
#alcohol
#dating
#SelfWorth
44 reads
12 Comments
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