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missjem56
Poem Published
15th Dec 2024 8:46pm
15th Dec 2024 8:46pm
Conceded
Death by mead
Seems a much
Sweeter seed
Death by weed
Although not such
A sweet seed
Still pleasant enough
I have to concede
So i shall have both!
For i feel in the need
by Jemia
Seems a much
Sweeter seed
Death by weed
Although not such
A sweet seed
Still pleasant enough
I have to concede
So i shall have both!
For i feel in the need
by Jemia
#alcohol
#LifeAsAWriter
#marijuana #philosophical
#marijuana #philosophical
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Thor_Azine
Poem Published
30th Apr 2024 6:40pm
30th Apr 2024 6:40pm
Take It
The clouds are not cotton candy
and no unicorns are here shitting
rainbows and skittles, it’s just the
city, sticky with a side of grit
A perfect world would be fucking dandy
but alas, the fists of life keep hitting
knocking on thin walls without pity
until you scream “goddamn this shit!”
Some bourbon and smoke would be handy
drowning it all while you’re quitting
throwing down the real nitty gritty
pushing the plunger for the big hit
The hourglass broke and left you sandy
open to no rules and restless...
and no unicorns are here shitting
rainbows and skittles, it’s just the
city, sticky with a side of grit
A perfect world would be fucking dandy
but alas, the fists of life keep hitting
knocking on thin walls without pity
until you scream “goddamn this shit!”
Some bourbon and smoke would be handy
drowning it all while you’re quitting
throwing down the real nitty gritty
pushing the plunger for the big hit
The hourglass broke and left you sandy
open to no rules and restless...
#alcohol
#drugs
#LifeChangingMoment
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15 Comments
Thor_Azine
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2024 6:55pm
2nd Apr 2024 6:55pm
The Poetry of Dying Slow
A foothold on the promised land
slipping away with the hourglass sand
into the river of what might have been
yesterdays never seen again
In the amber light of a cocktail night
three fingers of whiskey is quite alright
just about enough to slowly drown
all the sorrows from the way deep down
A heart of stone chiseled by needs
into a shape that no longer bleeds
droplets of love into an empty room
drift away on a red balloon
The shades of violet in a sky so blue
floating aimlessly without a clue
he won’t let...
slipping away with the hourglass sand
into the river of what might have been
yesterdays never seen again
In the amber light of a cocktail night
three fingers of whiskey is quite alright
just about enough to slowly drown
all the sorrows from the way deep down
A heart of stone chiseled by needs
into a shape that no longer bleeds
droplets of love into an empty room
drift away on a red balloon
The shades of violet in a sky so blue
floating aimlessly without a clue
he won’t let...
#sadness
#alcohol
#hurt
22 reads
12 Comments
Ljdynamic
Poem Published
13th Mar 2024 3:49am
13th Mar 2024 3:49am
Ale for the Ail
Closing my eyes
as I savor this moment
with big gulps of treasure.
Pretty soon, my mind is buh-bye,
drowning the torment.
Looking forward to the pleasure.
Tilting the bottle
to get those drops of goodness
that I need in my life.
Emotions at full throttle,
I must confess
I am riddled with strife.
Looking for satisfaction
in this cylindrical phenomenon
where my worries are diminished.
I enjoy the distraction.
Yes, I am gone.
I need another; I am not finished.
as I savor this moment
with big gulps of treasure.
Pretty soon, my mind is buh-bye,
drowning the torment.
Looking forward to the pleasure.
Tilting the bottle
to get those drops of goodness
that I need in my life.
Emotions at full throttle,
I must confess
I am riddled with strife.
Looking for satisfaction
in this cylindrical phenomenon
where my worries are diminished.
I enjoy the distraction.
Yes, I am gone.
I need another; I am not finished.
#alcohol
#rhyming
#confessional
32 reads
20 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
10th Dec 2024 6:30pm
10th Dec 2024 6:30pm
Sore Monkey Tales!
drama of the last few days, i suffered some accidental injuries, caused mostly by my fab new Socofy shoes, ive since realised they have a much narrower heel to the boots i normally wear, plus i was tired, so wasn't the best time to wear them to a ball! the consequence of that,was i fell over twice, next day i noticed a slightly blood stained knee, a swollen hand, and the worst injury was caused when i landed on my coccyx, so moving around is very painful, but i had to go shopping for some essentials, it is bloody agony, i bruised it about 20 years ago, caused by me mentioning to a neighbour,...
#alcohol
#hurt
#LifeAsAWriter #philosophical
#LifeAsAWriter #philosophical
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missjem56
Poem Published
4th Nov 2024 2:11am
4th Nov 2024 2:11am
Rapidly Rapid
There once a bar owner
called David
On a full moon would
turn a bit rabid
He wore green bottles
on his ceiling
Which were certainly
quite appealing
As the drink flowed
at a rate that was rapid
by Jemia
called David
On a full moon would
turn a bit rabid
He wore green bottles
on his ceiling
Which were certainly
quite appealing
As the drink flowed
at a rate that was rapid
by Jemia
#alcohol
#LifeAsAWriter
#limerick
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oldmanG
Poem Published
14th Dec 2024 5:09am
14th Dec 2024 5:09am
(Man In Black) Tethered to my Body by a Johnny Thread
(Man in Black)Tethered to my body by a Johnny thread
Been poppin pills
Til the sun rises
Cash is in trouble
Can’t walk the line
It’s in a cave
In Tennessee
Fighting the demons
Heroin numbs him
June comes along
He can’t resist
His secret crush
She’ll save him
Folsom prison blues
San Quentin too
But my name is Sue
How do you do
Rosanne said daddy you gotta
Go to Betty Ford
Can’t have this no more
The man in black
She said no more
...
Been poppin pills
Til the sun rises
Cash is in trouble
Can’t walk the line
It’s in a cave
In Tennessee
Fighting the demons
Heroin numbs him
June comes along
He can’t resist
His secret crush
She’ll save him
Folsom prison blues
San Quentin too
But my name is Sue
How do you do
Rosanne said daddy you gotta
Go to Betty Ford
Can’t have this no more
The man in black
She said no more
...
#addiction
#alcohol
#drugs #heroin
#drugs #heroin
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Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
23rd Nov 2024 11:17am
23rd Nov 2024 11:17am
Violence and Sex
She hated violence and sex
She believed to much of it was ruining our youth
She made sure her two sons aged 11 & 14 weren't exposed to this smut anywhere in life
She has a drinking problem
Often, she would monitor their phones, their friends, their music and tv
They went to church every Sunday
They carried & read the good book everywhere they went
Their father left them when they were very young
They were altar boys at their church
One night their mother drove to the church to pick up her children
She was obliterated
Her outfit...
She believed to much of it was ruining our youth
She made sure her two sons aged 11 & 14 weren't exposed to this smut anywhere in life
She has a drinking problem
Often, she would monitor their phones, their friends, their music and tv
They went to church every Sunday
They carried & read the good book everywhere they went
Their father left them when they were very young
They were altar boys at their church
One night their mother drove to the church to pick up her children
She was obliterated
Her outfit...
#abuse
#alcohol
#children
#sex
#violence
38 reads
2 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
5th Dec 2024 00:26am
5th Dec 2024 00:26am
to the bloke in the pub who likes to shout
think what you will
you ever keep quiet
and still it’s your right
or wrong to spurt what you like
a child who demands loudly to be heard,
night after night
I try to write
and find the very word ..
you ever keep quiet
and still it’s your right
or wrong to spurt what you like
a child who demands loudly to be heard,
night after night
I try to write
and find the very word ..
#alcohol
42 reads
4 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
28th Oct 2024 4:58pm
28th Oct 2024 4:58pm
Drink Think
Cider
with
Rosie
Mead
made
Pagan
Honeymoons
Absinthe
minded
thoughts
by Jemia
with
Rosie
Mead
made
Pagan
Honeymoons
Absinthe
minded
thoughts
by Jemia
#alcohol
#LifeAsAWriter
#philosophical
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oldmanG
Poem Published
4th Nov 2024 6:56am
4th Nov 2024 6:56am
Swimming in my Nightmares
Swimming in my nightmares
Hammock of dirt naps
Gazebo of my dreams
Singing with a cardinal
Chirping in the tall tree of Feasterville
Picking up a morsel
Hoping it sets me free
Hunt for the next idol
Billy is not asleep in my dreams
Grooving on a great riff
Shouting from rooftops
Falling asleep at the wheel
Picking up broken pieces
Trying to put me back together
Learning from nature
Not trying to be above
The birds and the bees
Fire pit of imagination ...
Hammock of dirt naps
Gazebo of my dreams
Singing with a cardinal
Chirping in the tall tree of Feasterville
Picking up a morsel
Hoping it sets me free
Hunt for the next idol
Billy is not asleep in my dreams
Grooving on a great riff
Shouting from rooftops
Falling asleep at the wheel
Picking up broken pieces
Trying to put me back together
Learning from nature
Not trying to be above
The birds and the bees
Fire pit of imagination ...
#alcohol
#nature
#stars
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Detritus
Poem Published
7th Nov 2024 2:54pm
7th Nov 2024 2:54pm
cure for cure
lightly fried proteins
soak up last nights chardonnay
charged shenanigans
soak up last nights chardonnay
charged shenanigans
#alcohol
#healing
#senryu
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