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.
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Mike stew
Mike stew
Poem Published
Today 1:59am
Today 1:59am
Get off Drugs for Good
I'm thinking about going to maple ridge treatment center for five weeks so I can stay clean and sober. Been clean for over a year. I will never use again. Treatment should be good I'm looking forward to it
#alcohol
#drugs
#addiction
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Harold-Weathervein
Poem Published
13th Apr 2021 00:07am
13th Apr 2021 00:07am
don't mistake the things I feel guilty about with the things I regret.
Frantic.
I was burning madness.
Head was hot in the steamy night.
Streets alive with music from all sides.
Sweating out nothing but the bottle of scotch given to me by a girl.
She told me her Father was an alcoholic.
She told me that I could handle it.
To get it away from him, she said, would help her.
I didn't understand it then.
But I was the drunken hero.
Sweat. Antsy. Anxious.
I heard brass clashing from a foyer.
It was good.
Boy was it good.
My feet were still bare and leaving blood spots with every step. ...
I was burning madness.
Head was hot in the steamy night.
Streets alive with music from all sides.
Sweating out nothing but the bottle of scotch given to me by a girl.
She told me her Father was an alcoholic.
She told me that I could handle it.
To get it away from him, she said, would help her.
I didn't understand it then.
But I was the drunken hero.
Sweat. Antsy. Anxious.
I heard brass clashing from a foyer.
It was good.
Boy was it good.
My feet were still bare and leaving blood spots with every step. ...
#music
#alcohol
#travel
#confusion
#bittersweet
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archie23
Poem Published
11th Apr 2021 9:22am
11th Apr 2021 9:22am
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#alcohol
#LifeAsAWriter
#PowerOfWords #passion
#PowerOfWords #passion
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Taurek
Poem Published
8th Apr 2021 1:13am
8th Apr 2021 1:13am
White Wrappers
I’ve already condemned
myself
how could I go any
further?
you further the
narrative by
committing
murder and
getting away
with it
at what point do you
stop sabotaging
yourself?
at what point do you
see a pathway
forward?
at what point do I
leave this life to
live below the
Venice Blvd.
underpass?
talk is not art
your head was just
something else I
wanted to
punch
booze was fighting against
the guards and...
myself
how could I go any
further?
you further the
narrative by
committing
murder and
getting away
with it
at what point do you
stop sabotaging
yourself?
at what point do you
see a pathway
forward?
at what point do I
leave this life to
live below the
Venice Blvd.
underpass?
talk is not art
your head was just
something else I
wanted to
punch
booze was fighting against
the guards and...
#rejection
#murder
#alcohol
#narrative
#homelessness
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Kinkpoet
Poem Published
7th Apr 2021 3:38am
7th Apr 2021 3:38am
Dr. Wild Pepper Turkey
had a craving
for a Reuben
and curly fries and coke from my
favorite fast food place
went through the
drive through
in honor of
social distance
when I got home
i put the food on a plate
poured a couple fingers
of bourbon in my
best crystal highball glass
and topped it off from the
paper cup of coke
then out to the patio
for a sunset dinner
seated in my favorite
spot watching orange
fireball sinking
down into the desert
about halfway through
my...
for a Reuben
and curly fries and coke from my
favorite fast food place
went through the
drive through
in honor of
social distance
when I got home
i put the food on a plate
poured a couple fingers
of bourbon in my
best crystal highball glass
and topped it off from the
paper cup of coke
then out to the patio
for a sunset dinner
seated in my favorite
spot watching orange
fireball sinking
down into the desert
about halfway through
my...
#sun
#alcohol
#food #pandemic
#food #pandemic
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Scolar37
Scott Millar
Scott Millar
Poem Published
5th Apr 2021 00:31am
5th Apr 2021 00:31am
Squishy Squashy
Plum juice for weight loss
Lemon juice to start your day
Apple juice, no! Full of sugar
And orange juice brings on decay..
Tea is full of caffiene
Coffee is a caffiene fiend too
What the fuck am I supposed to drink?
Water, it looks like it's just you!
Can't face beer or real ale these days
Jack Daniel's is my danger zone
Vodka, yukk! no thanks my friend
And I'm not drinking whisky on my own...
Milk has always been a favourite
That's healthy isnt it? So were told
Fuck it I'm gonna drink all of the above ...
Lemon juice to start your day
Apple juice, no! Full of sugar
And orange juice brings on decay..
Tea is full of caffiene
Coffee is a caffiene fiend too
What the fuck am I supposed to drink?
Water, it looks like it's just you!
Can't face beer or real ale these days
Jack Daniel's is my danger zone
Vodka, yukk! no thanks my friend
And I'm not drinking whisky on my own...
Milk has always been a favourite
That's healthy isnt it? So were told
Fuck it I'm gonna drink all of the above ...
#alcohol
#coffee
#tea
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Kaden_Malis
Kaden Malis
Kaden Malis
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2021 6:56pm
2nd Apr 2021 6:56pm
Freedom in Hell
I've been missing you
A little more than I would like to admit
Three sleepless nights
And pointless days
Spent trying to occupy my time
Distractions from that beautiful ride
We shared for awhile
But I was in denial
You were taking and taking
More than you would like to admit
Turning me into your slave
How can freedom be so confusing
I can go anywhere I want in Hell
But out..
My emotions are shot
I don't know how I feel or
How I'm supposed to
But I can't let you win
Our...
A little more than I would like to admit
Three sleepless nights
And pointless days
Spent trying to occupy my time
Distractions from that beautiful ride
We shared for awhile
But I was in denial
You were taking and taking
More than you would like to admit
Turning me into your slave
How can freedom be so confusing
I can go anywhere I want in Hell
But out..
My emotions are shot
I don't know how I feel or
How I'm supposed to
But I can't let you win
Our...
#anxiety
#depression
#alcohol
#addiction
#MentalHealth
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Taurek
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2021 00:58am
2nd Apr 2021 00:58am
The Seditionists
Evolving away from
the narrative
loop:
a jail where
everyone is
happy
there was something
about being dumb
as cattle
that you knew the
Overlords had a
certain plan in
place
a Billionaire has a
lot of money, but
a Conglomerate has
much more than
that
can you imagine what
a Global Cabal has?
Alcoholic Poet was all
I could put on my
resume without
feeling like a
complete
fraud
Alcohol proved that there
was something...
the narrative
loop:
a jail where
everyone is
happy
there was something
about being dumb
as cattle
that you knew the
Overlords had a
certain plan in
place
a Billionaire has a
lot of money, but
a Conglomerate has
much more than
that
can you imagine what
a Global Cabal has?
Alcoholic Poet was all
I could put on my
resume without
feeling like a
complete
fraud
Alcohol proved that there
was something...
#money
#alcohol
#narrative
#prison
#manipulation
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LostViking
Lost Viking
Lost Viking
Poem Published
1st Apr 2021 2:47pm
1st Apr 2021 2:47pm
Costly Disdain
You glisten bronze in the morning sun
gliding across the sand.
My pale body, barely awake, would startle anyone.
I smile through my drunken fog and say,
“Listen in the distance, a lone gull cries.”
You look back on me surprised – perturbed.
Now I have your eyes!
“We always hear the gulls cry on this beach,
but don’t always have to step around drunks,”
and your eyes turn quickly away.
I stare after as your form grows smaller in the distance.
I memorize the lovely shape of your silhouette against the blue sky. ...
gliding across the sand.
My pale body, barely awake, would startle anyone.
I smile through my drunken fog and say,
“Listen in the distance, a lone gull cries.”
You look back on me surprised – perturbed.
Now I have your eyes!
“We always hear the gulls cry on this beach,
but don’t always have to step around drunks,”
and your eyes turn quickly away.
I stare after as your form grows smaller in the distance.
I memorize the lovely shape of your silhouette against the blue sky. ...
#alcohol
#despair
#revenge #hurt
#revenge #hurt
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dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
26th Mar 2021 11:14pm
26th Mar 2021 11:14pm
upon dada dying
next time I get to go the pub
I'll have a pint for dan.
I never met the bloke of course, but dan, I'm buying
I'll have a pint for dan.
I never met the bloke of course, but dan, I'm buying
#alcohol
51 reads
3 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
25th Mar 2021 4:14pm
25th Mar 2021 4:14pm
Speaking In Tongue
..characters I have known
in their borderline shady
with an overcoat made of ink
covering insecurities with tattoos
and stale beer flat-lined overnight
with a rusted old Harley
and a stick of beef jerky
watching reruns of the Price Is Right
chasing shadows of I Love Lucy
speaking in the tongue of Ernst T. Bass
"I don't chew my cabbage but twice..."
in their borderline shady
with an overcoat made of ink
covering insecurities with tattoos
and stale beer flat-lined overnight
with a rusted old Harley
and a stick of beef jerky
watching reruns of the Price Is Right
chasing shadows of I Love Lucy
speaking in the tongue of Ernst T. Bass
"I don't chew my cabbage but twice..."
#alcohol
#drugs
#emptiness #choices
#emptiness #choices
55 reads
2 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
24th Mar 2021 1:07am
24th Mar 2021 1:07am
The Dodo
..look beyond the treetops
and bumbershoots for rain
for God's salvation
and the kit and caboodle
in life's Penny Arcade
as madmen play charades
in their life of Twinkie
and the dodo bird...
and bumbershoots for rain
for God's salvation
and the kit and caboodle
in life's Penny Arcade
as madmen play charades
in their life of Twinkie
and the dodo bird...
#porn
#cars
#alcohol
#dance
#trains
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