Popular Poems About Alcohol
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Popular poems about alcohol. Poems are listed in order of their popularity this month.
Duende
Poem Published
8th Apr 2024 3:00pm
8th Apr 2024 3:00pm
Cuba Libre
come over here
you boulevardier
& be my el diablo
vodka my mojito
Ameri my cano
god, my father
i will B your 52
gin your tonic &
pink your cadillac
Screw your driver.
hanky your panky
shirley your dirty
cuba your libre
hell yeah i will
let me be your
singapore sling
hypnotic breeze
alabama slammer
between the sheets
death in the afternoon
you boulevardier
& be my el diablo
vodka my mojito
Ameri my cano
god, my father
i will B your 52
gin your tonic &
pink your cadillac
Screw your driver.
hanky your panky
shirley your dirty
cuba your libre
hell yeah i will
let me be your
singapore sling
hypnotic breeze
alabama slammer
between the sheets
death in the afternoon
#erotic
#alcohol
122 reads
28 Comments
nightbirdblue
enbyblue
enbyblue
Poem Published
4th Apr 2024 5:07pm
4th Apr 2024 5:07pm
Intoxicated
Glinting with a mystical majesty
Painted in surreal clouds of fantasy
Wherever do you hide, my love
Your luster has dulled with time
…
Malignant spirits, in the dead of night
Seek to unravel the tortured mind
With lips that shimmer of the poison
You swore you’d never taste again
…
Lessons you’re forced to relive
No other is quite as powerful as:
We never lose our demons
We only learn to live above them
Painted in surreal clouds of fantasy
Wherever do you hide, my love
Your luster has dulled with time
…
Malignant spirits, in the dead of night
Seek to unravel the tortured mind
With lips that shimmer of the poison
You swore you’d never taste again
…
Lessons you’re forced to relive
No other is quite as powerful as:
We never lose our demons
We only learn to live above them
#alcohol
#addiction
#NaPoWriMo2024
67 reads
8 Comments
deadwolf
Poem Published
12th Apr 2024 7:51am
12th Apr 2024 7:51am
Sex an cigarettes
She was someone I didn’t mind stickin my dick in
The beer was somethin I had to drink
She liked to fuk my lungs out
an hear me call her name out loud, over & over again,
Ahhh man, I tell ya… young people…
Since Chloe first found me, passed out drunk,
layin in the ally behind the club;
Every few nights, she would come over,
after workin her midnight shift dancing at Venom
when I would see her
The night smelled like sex an cigarettes,
I had my bourbon, fireball whisky & beer,
The record player was playin Delta blues / blues...
The beer was somethin I had to drink
She liked to fuk my lungs out
an hear me call her name out loud, over & over again,
Ahhh man, I tell ya… young people…
Since Chloe first found me, passed out drunk,
layin in the ally behind the club;
Every few nights, she would come over,
after workin her midnight shift dancing at Venom
when I would see her
The night smelled like sex an cigarettes,
I had my bourbon, fireball whisky & beer,
The record player was playin Delta blues / blues...
#love
#lust
#alcohol
84 reads
9 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
27th Mar 2024 00:37am
27th Mar 2024 00:37am
old men in the pub
nearly the end of March and
it was still cold
we sat by the fire
discussing how old
we felt
it odd that some Christians no longer believed in god
whilst most Muslims obviously did
and then we sighed
over a scotch or two
some one says it
can’t
be helped
and another says I need
the loo ..
it was still cold
we sat by the fire
discussing how old
we felt
it odd that some Christians no longer believed in god
whilst most Muslims obviously did
and then we sighed
over a scotch or two
some one says it
can’t
be helped
and another says I need
the loo ..
#alcohol
66 reads
5 Comments
WillowsWhimsies
Poem Published
17th Apr 2024 1:21pm
17th Apr 2024 1:21pm
Russian roulette
17 of 30
it's never been my immediate go-to
drowning my emotions in the contents of a bottle
not much point...
when it takes so little to knock me on my ass
& when I do...it's equal odds...
it might distance me from the haunting...
...or it could cause me to wallow
no way to be sure
still...
I load that weapon with a single shot
take my chances & spin the chamber
just on the off chance I might escape the pain
then reel off toward whichever death it leads me
if...even for a minute...there's any hope to be...
it's never been my immediate go-to
drowning my emotions in the contents of a bottle
not much point...
when it takes so little to knock me on my ass
& when I do...it's equal odds...
it might distance me from the haunting...
...or it could cause me to wallow
no way to be sure
still...
I load that weapon with a single shot
take my chances & spin the chamber
just on the off chance I might escape the pain
then reel off toward whichever death it leads me
if...even for a minute...there's any hope to be...
#alcohol
#confessional
#escape #NaPoWriMo2024
#escape #NaPoWriMo2024
48 reads
4 Comments
mel44
Melgar
Melgar
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2024 8:13pm
3rd Apr 2024 8:13pm
Awakened by Truth
Blinded, woeful, soul asleep
poignant denial, heavy and deep
stagnant in place since early youth
impotent to see the inalienable truth
consuming lethal mead, hopelessly
disregard for austere potency
consequent effects, grievous loss
burning bridges not meant to cross
uninspired, remaining still
dull and stale, becoming ill
drowning, decaying, almost dead
hanging on by just one thread
…
Praying for a revelation
awakened by truth, a manifestation
allergic reaction,...
poignant denial, heavy and deep
stagnant in place since early youth
impotent to see the inalienable truth
consuming lethal mead, hopelessly
disregard for austere potency
consequent effects, grievous loss
burning bridges not meant to cross
uninspired, remaining still
dull and stale, becoming ill
drowning, decaying, almost dead
hanging on by just one thread
…
Praying for a revelation
awakened by truth, a manifestation
allergic reaction,...
#alcohol
#healing
#NaPoWriMo2024
69 reads
3 Comments
wolfatthedoor1966
Poem Published
13th Apr 2024 4:50pm
13th Apr 2024 4:50pm
i will not drink
i do not
enjoy
the taste
of fermented
grapes,
their juices
unpleasant
to me,
i would
rather
undress
myself
and run
through
the streets.
enjoy
the taste
of fermented
grapes,
their juices
unpleasant
to me,
i would
rather
undress
myself
and run
through
the streets.
#alcohol
#responsibility
#passion
41 reads
9 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
5th Apr 2024 00:45am
5th Apr 2024 00:45am
speeches? I’ve a cough ..
I’ve never been one for after dinner speaking; then again, I’ve never been asked, and even if I was, I couldn’t be arsed, and much prefer sleeping it off
#alcohol
59 reads
2 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
6th Apr 2024 10:22pm
6th Apr 2024 10:22pm
Legalized Addiction
You probably see what the photographer photographed
A variety of liquor bottles ready for purchase and consumption
I sorta see that too
Many see this image and think of people partying, having a good time,
getting drunk and maybe fucking their lover or some total stranger,
alcohol has that effect
Many people use it to relax after a hard days work or school
Some may see alcohol as a crutch, a friend,
something they can turn to when life gets to heavy or complex
Millions rely on alcohol to wash away their memories, their...
A variety of liquor bottles ready for purchase and consumption
I sorta see that too
Many see this image and think of people partying, having a good time,
getting drunk and maybe fucking their lover or some total stranger,
alcohol has that effect
Many people use it to relax after a hard days work or school
Some may see alcohol as a crutch, a friend,
something they can turn to when life gets to heavy or complex
Millions rely on alcohol to wash away their memories, their...
#motivational
#alcohol
#addiction
#support
#nonfiction
76 reads
8 Comments
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