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Best Alcohol Poems

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Premium Member A Poem For My Algebra Teacher
I know I promised
 no more ‘Make you Cry Poems’
I said I'd never write another 
‘Wipe your eye poem’

 And for three years 
I tried...

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Categories: alcohol, 6th grade, abuse, betrayal,
Form: Free verse



Winds of Autumn
I called to the winds of autumn
As they wrapped up the dying year;
"Oh stay for a moment and tell me
Of answers I need to hear".

Who...

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Categories: alcohol, life, lost, autumn, lost,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Woman In Chains
Arousing opulence of ancient ballrooms
She creates her own make-believe world
Waltzing coyly in terpsichorean rhythms
Upon glittering stage where they sell love
Each time she caresses arms of...

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Categories: alcohol, betrayal, emotions, woman,
Form: Free verse
Battling Addiction
You  told
               me  once  
   ...

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Categories: alcohol, courage, me, me,
Form: Shape
Premium Member That Period of Life
Orange is more appreciated by the tongue that tastes lime
to do so, if not now, when would be the time?

Senses and instincts are the same...

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Categories: alcohol, adventure, life, youth, drug,
Form: Couplet



Premium Member Bruises and Broken Bones
May God bless all, of the children, 
and ease their mortal pain.
I trust that you have your reasons, 
and this life has not been in...

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Categories: alcohol, child abuse,
Form: Rhyme
A Game of Thorns - Collaboration With Maurice Yvonne

i heard a...what do they say...a spine chilling scream
...is that the saying?

a spine chilling scream
followed by

'he's dead, my G_d he's dead'

the phrase echoed 
inside the...

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© Carol B.  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: alcohol, addiction, bereavement, body, boyfriend,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member Feathered Enchantment
In a room that once commanded great respect,
stage lights began to hiss with heated anticipation.
There were sounds of alcohol infused rumblings
and laughter rolling through the...

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Categories: alcohol, fantasy, imagination,
Form: Narrative
The Gift From Prison
On a pleasant Sunday morning,
beside a river in a park,
I went strolling in the city,
in the dawn just after dark.
Every bench; any haven,
slept a host...

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Categories: alcohol, humor,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Beautiful Disaster
Beautiful Disaster

There she is
Silhouette in the night
Lights glimmer, as fame simmers
She is all of my desires
She is all of my fires

Here I am wet
Flooded with...

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Categories: alcohol, analogy, art, gothic, murder,
Form: Verse
Premium Member Drunken Poet
*DRUNKEN POET*

There I see him sitting like a dummy.
Asking me for more shots of rummy

Talking about his detox days.
Talking about his poetic ways.

Rhyming my eyes...

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Categories: alcohol, imaginationwords, me, love, me,
Form: Couplet
Rejected
12/21/19


Not going to pretend it
I've been feeling rejected
And disrespected
Nothing I said and did
Was effective
Time I take a sedative
Or maybe 10 of them

Was fine one minute...

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Categories: alcohol, dark, how i feel,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member On My Own
On My Own

It is early in the day for most. 
I am just going to sleep. ‘
This will make many people angry. 
But at times,...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: alcohol, abortion, absence, abuse, addiction,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member Dril-Baby-Drill
...and the wind..!
 was, 
electric. 
there was water..!
there was sun..! 
...it was all renewable...
the energy, 
powered, 
sustained, 
life..! 

Fossil liquids burning 
emitting toxins 
that was...

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Categories: alcohol, environment,
Form: Narrative
I'Ll Cry Tomorrow
Sitting dying alone,
In this dark and dingy place 
It has now become my home..
The only open bar 
In town, I needed something to heal my...

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Categories: alcohol, addiction, cry, dark, deep,
Form: Narrative

Book: Shattered Sighs