Long Poems About Drugs
#drugs
Long poems about drugs. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
2nd Aug 2023 1:01am
2nd Aug 2023 1:01am
Me Against The World
FBI HEADQUARTERS
Criminal, Cyber, Response, and Services Branch Department
New York, New York
Early Morning Briefing
“Okay ladies and gentlemen, I need everyone to listen up and pay close attention. It has been brought to my attention shit is about ready to hit the streets of New York at an alarming proportion. What lays in front of your eyes is a full scale investigation from information, which has just come across my desk from the DEA. I will give everyone a brief minute to silently read the content within the file provided, and then this briefing will...
Criminal, Cyber, Response, and Services Branch Department
New York, New York
Early Morning Briefing
“Okay ladies and gentlemen, I need everyone to listen up and pay close attention. It has been brought to my attention shit is about ready to hit the streets of New York at an alarming proportion. What lays in front of your eyes is a full scale investigation from information, which has just come across my desk from the DEA. I will give everyone a brief minute to silently read the content within the file provided, and then this briefing will...
#politics
#city
#drugs
#passion
#seductive
473 reads
2 Comments
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
21st Jul 2023 7:36pm
21st Jul 2023 7:36pm
Constitution
Any medical professional will tell you that 90% of a cure is human interaction
Doctors know that there is a psychological healing process to an illness reaction
The body within itself, is a self healing, self processing machine
If you're entered into a hospital, all that they do is just digestively clean
A few chemicals to cause the body to react the opposite of the illness
Or just clean out those intestines and allow the body time to heal itself
Take all readings down to zero and then allow the body to recalibrate
Placed on an IV drip and a patient...
Doctors know that there is a psychological healing process to an illness reaction
The body within itself, is a self healing, self processing machine
If you're entered into a hospital, all that they do is just digestively clean
A few chemicals to cause the body to react the opposite of the illness
Or just clean out those intestines and allow the body time to heal itself
Take all readings down to zero and then allow the body to recalibrate
Placed on an IV drip and a patient...
#drugs
#MentalHealth
#humankind #healing
#humankind #healing
188 reads
4 Comments
monkeyman
Poem Published
10th Jun 2023 1:37pm
10th Jun 2023 1:37pm
King for a night
I wander aimless
in the midday heat
the world on my back
just my own two feet
and a ready roller
for the road
It’s two pm
with my mouth real dry
I wander in
to a pub near by
sink a few
while they’re nice and cold
Now I’ve had a scoop
and I’m feeling fine
the day is over
but the night is mine
and I wonna dance
and sing
I wonna fall in love
for just tonight I’m king
beneath the stars above
so baby take a chance
Come dance with me under the...
in the midday heat
the world on my back
just my own two feet
and a ready roller
for the road
It’s two pm
with my mouth real dry
I wander in
to a pub near by
sink a few
while they’re nice and cold
Now I’ve had a scoop
and I’m feeling fine
the day is over
but the night is mine
and I wonna dance
and sing
I wonna fall in love
for just tonight I’m king
beneath the stars above
so baby take a chance
Come dance with me under the...
#alcohol
#freedom
#sex
#drugs
#addiction
284 reads
2 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
30th May 2023 2:07am
30th May 2023 2:07am
The Hit
BLUE NOTE JAZZ CLUB
New York, New York
“What are you drinking on ma’am?”
Zaniyah lifted her head.
“I’m sorry. Yes, I will have a white wine.”
“Yes ma’am.”
Zaniyah watched Marcus and his date rise from their table.
Both walked over to the exit door.
Marcus looked over at Zaniyah.
Two pair of eyes locked.
Marcus turned away. He and his date walked out the Jazz Club.
Zaniyah paid for her drink. She looked back over at the door and...
New York, New York
“What are you drinking on ma’am?”
Zaniyah lifted her head.
“I’m sorry. Yes, I will have a white wine.”
“Yes ma’am.”
Zaniyah watched Marcus and his date rise from their table.
Both walked over to the exit door.
Marcus looked over at Zaniyah.
Two pair of eyes locked.
Marcus turned away. He and his date walked out the Jazz Club.
Zaniyah paid for her drink. She looked back over at the door and...
#corruption
#politics
#drugs
342 reads
3 Comments
Connotation
Poem Published
4th May 2023 8:51am
4th May 2023 8:51am
Innocence In Infamy
If I'm to be with her? Buy it. Peering; into the eye of the beholder. Turn the lights out. My darkness masks the presentation. Funeral veil, calculated advertisement. Show, on a distant surface, like engraving a tombstone. Dim-lit projection. Popcorn for caves and flashing theater strobes. Where I hide from her audience and company.
It's even handheld. Everything, anything, infinitely, universal, all the time, drama. How to solve? The pinnacle achievement of pride, of course. Use to fuel negative reinforcement. Such misconstrued motive seems confident. Big brother...
It's even handheld. Everything, anything, infinitely, universal, all the time, drama. How to solve? The pinnacle achievement of pride, of course. Use to fuel negative reinforcement. Such misconstrued motive seems confident. Big brother...
#love
#loneliness
#drugs
#addiction
#determination
284 reads
2 Comments
The_Nun_Runner
Poem Published
1st Mar 2023 2:55pm
1st Mar 2023 2:55pm
It’s All About The Benjamin’s
Crane Island
Amelia Island, Florida
Gee, peep the scene, unsnap to reach for your second weapon
This is too easy that’s a number one taught lesson
I never did like a transaction I had to boat it in
Cornering my existence if things get thick then we have to swim
My Queen, we got the Coast Guard on the payroll
So just hang tight and go with the flow
Gee, if anything moves out the corner of your eye, grab the dope and the cash and let your lead blow
Well, My Queen so nice to have you in...
Amelia Island, Florida
Gee, peep the scene, unsnap to reach for your second weapon
This is too easy that’s a number one taught lesson
I never did like a transaction I had to boat it in
Cornering my existence if things get thick then we have to swim
My Queen, we got the Coast Guard on the payroll
So just hang tight and go with the flow
Gee, if anything moves out the corner of your eye, grab the dope and the cash and let your lead blow
Well, My Queen so nice to have you in...
#city
#drugs
312 reads
5 Comments
DAGODDESS
Poem Published
9th Jan 2023 8:51pm
9th Jan 2023 8:51pm
it’s a black panther party (HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOMMY 1/9)
u must be a pimp cuz you just hoe’d me
I can’t, see you in a casket
please don’t od
I ain’t do no tellin have mercy on me
my mama was stressin
ain’t let me breathe
well
i’m done with stressing
I got much more,
blessings
on me
so much that
I be giving
freely
don’t be creepin
next to me
thinking because I give
you can take, easily
God,
protect me
from
my enemies
if they strike me
they stop breathing
no more holding my breath
i’m breathing freely ...
I can’t, see you in a casket
please don’t od
I ain’t do no tellin have mercy on me
my mama was stressin
ain’t let me breathe
well
i’m done with stressing
I got much more,
blessings
on me
so much that
I be giving
freely
don’t be creepin
next to me
thinking because I give
you can take, easily
God,
protect me
from
my enemies
if they strike me
they stop breathing
no more holding my breath
i’m breathing freely ...
#war
#drugs
#addiction
#racism
#prison
388 reads
1 Comment
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
9th Jan 2023 5:15pm
9th Jan 2023 5:15pm
Tossed Up
K-Dog rolled through bragging that he had just made a new contact
This bitch had the oxy, the perc, the meth, the bitch even had the xanax
Dog had that powder, I mean that real come and get it boy
Motherfucking fish scales surfing the waves, that real ship ahoy
He went into his stash for half and got the rest on face
Knowing that the hood would be jumping through hoops when they got a taste
Rooms were rented, microwave ovens rolling non fucking stop
Backyard sheds processing his meth also around the clock
K-Dog became the man, I mean like...
This bitch had the oxy, the perc, the meth, the bitch even had the xanax
Dog had that powder, I mean that real come and get it boy
Motherfucking fish scales surfing the waves, that real ship ahoy
He went into his stash for half and got the rest on face
Knowing that the hood would be jumping through hoops when they got a taste
Rooms were rented, microwave ovens rolling non fucking stop
Backyard sheds processing his meth also around the clock
K-Dog became the man, I mean like...
#betrayal
#violence
#drugs
237 reads
6 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
5th Jan 2023 11:18pm
5th Jan 2023 11:18pm
Your Uber is Here
To make extra money I signed up to be an Uber driver
So I took my car to get detailed and waxed
Later that night I would pick up my first customer
And the person who booked it, his name was Max
It was a late Saturday night so people are out drinking
I had to pick up Max over at La Cienega’s restaurant row
There were a lot of folks up and down the street
The smell of food seemed to be everywhere I’d go
When I got to the place I kept looking for this guy Max
But no one seemed to be looking for my car and make
So I parked...
So I took my car to get detailed and waxed
Later that night I would pick up my first customer
And the person who booked it, his name was Max
It was a late Saturday night so people are out drinking
I had to pick up Max over at La Cienega’s restaurant row
There were a lot of folks up and down the street
The smell of food seemed to be everywhere I’d go
When I got to the place I kept looking for this guy Max
But no one seemed to be looking for my car and make
So I parked...
#dogs
#drugs
#funny
373 reads
14 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
2nd Jan 2023 00:37am
2nd Jan 2023 00:37am
Armed And Dangerous
CABONI’S ITALIAN RISTORANTE
Manhattan, New York
“Would you like something else to eat, beautiful?”
“Marcus, I’m stuffed to capacity. There is nothing else getting in this dress.”
“Save some room for me later on.”
“I promise.”
Marcus scooted his chair back and stood. He walked around the table.
“Can I have this dance?”
“You certainly can.”
Francine lifted her white dinner napkin from off her lap, and placed it near her China plate. She scooted her chair back, clasped...
Manhattan, New York
“Would you like something else to eat, beautiful?”
“Marcus, I’m stuffed to capacity. There is nothing else getting in this dress.”
“Save some room for me later on.”
“I promise.”
Marcus scooted his chair back and stood. He walked around the table.
“Can I have this dance?”
“You certainly can.”
Francine lifted her white dinner napkin from off her lap, and placed it near her China plate. She scooted her chair back, clasped...
#city
#drugs
661 reads
4 Comments
Anthonydevol
Poem Published
22nd Dec 2022 11:17pm
22nd Dec 2022 11:17pm
Fetanyl
Fetanyl
The sick misfit swindling every last tidbit of my junkie minded emotionally blinded hope,
At this point I think my guardian angel is hooked on dope, because every time I pray to stop a day where needles aggressively poke my scarred and tired crooks of my arms, I get no answer and repeat this hellish pattern it’s been a decade in time even all my friends happened to die, I’m alone now unable to find a friend as loyal as the soft white powder of death, that 5 dollar bag of pure devilish relief, I can’t even sit infront of and speak to a loved one, because I’m no longer...
The sick misfit swindling every last tidbit of my junkie minded emotionally blinded hope,
At this point I think my guardian angel is hooked on dope, because every time I pray to stop a day where needles aggressively poke my scarred and tired crooks of my arms, I get no answer and repeat this hellish pattern it’s been a decade in time even all my friends happened to die, I’m alone now unable to find a friend as loyal as the soft white powder of death, that 5 dollar bag of pure devilish relief, I can’t even sit infront of and speak to a loved one, because I’m no longer...
#drugs
574 reads
2 Comments
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
10th Dec 2022 6:45pm
10th Dec 2022 6:45pm
The Virus
These events as of late has been preparing the world for my return
Baal has been torturing me over and over watching me burn
But I've been promised to be the first allowed through the fucking gates
Baal said only if this time you brought even more pain delivering their fate
But as soon as he said it he realized that it was a silly request
Mentality believes in the punishment of the flesh to lay the spirit to rest
I want it to lay down, roll over, and become like putty in my hands
So Baal tortures me with promises of a possible release under his command...
Baal has been torturing me over and over watching me burn
But I've been promised to be the first allowed through the fucking gates
Baal said only if this time you brought even more pain delivering their fate
But as soon as he said it he realized that it was a silly request
Mentality believes in the punishment of the flesh to lay the spirit to rest
I want it to lay down, roll over, and become like putty in my hands
So Baal tortures me with promises of a possible release under his command...
#dark
#death
#evil
#drugs
#rhyming
237 reads
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DU Poetry : Long Poems About Drugs
