Best Drank Poems

MOTHER
Never Drank Gin in the Morning

My Mother… never drank!
 “Cotton Gin” came to her mind,
when she heard the word Gin.
  In stores…Gin never find.

I too, just like Mother
my strongest drink iced tea.
When stronger drink took sip
weird warmth.. came over me.

As, N.Y. designer !
Lemon, lime...

Continue reading...

For Francine Robersts contest....Pick A Beverage




I once drank a glass of champagne
Then ran naked into the rain
I love all the bubbles
But it caused so much trouble
I’ll never drink it again!

Copyright©2011 Beatrice Boyle
(All rights reserved)...

Continue reading...

It started with a drink I drank till drunk
when I started to wonder if I'd blink till blunk.

As I opened my eyes in a stink I stunk
and I started to think and thank till thunk.

Life beginning to sink, it sank till sunk.
I was feeling the...

Continue reading...

Once I drank,
Know now I don't,
blissful lie,
now I won't.

Once I drank,
know now I can't,
thrice to die,
now I shan't.

Once I drank,
now I see,
life returned,
know now I'm me. ...

Continue reading...

he drank from my cup, my cup of affliction
he drank from my cup, my cup of suffering
he drank from my cup, my cup of death
he drank from my cup, my cup of sin

            ...

Continue reading...

If drinking they’d rarely abuse
They might get away with a snooze
But choosing to binge
Makes them ill and they cringe
Confused at the end of the cruise...

Continue reading...

A spider drank cider and was legless at breakfast 
Now this placid arachnid with a shoddy wee body
Asked weevils so evil if they each had a needle
Could they just for a joke smoke while they poked
At erudite mites with myopic eyesight
And bedridden black beetles who...

Continue reading...

The drop that was sucked this afternoon
was the last one. The sea went dry.
From the moment the hungry cat in the painting
transferred the sea into its stomach
the black and white picture turned blue.
The sea jumps from one branch to the other.
In the gentle warmth of...

Continue reading...

I had bought it as a future investment
Just as I am getting ready to sell my house I have a Real Estate Agent
I begin to pack all my belongings to move in my new pad
The kids are all grown up and no longer hear them...

Continue reading...

(1.) First poem
In Our Feasts, We Both Drank Lover's Wine
Second poets tribute series third poet Gerard Manley Hopkins

Blood that entices with its red-glow appeal
Its bright warmth into a wanton soul seeks
She that drove passion, ate my youthful zeal
Relishing that my words, were soft and meek!

Yet...

Continue reading...

I Drank
 
I drank away my future and I drank away my past
I drank away the anger in hopes it will not last
I drank away the suffering in hopes it fades away
I drank away the night and I drank away the day
 
I drank away my memories...

Continue reading...

My dog is a teen drank with;
air-filled verbal diarrhea
percussion tongue and lips
staggering chaser 
fierce and marking eyes
flowing river of saliva 
cocked arms for attack
cowardly legs for exit
This is this dog I love so much...

Continue reading...

The Cat Drank My Beer

The Cat drank my beer
I left in a cup.
Actually she used her tongue
to lick it all up.

I remember thinking,
this does not bode well
for the cat or the beer.
This feline had to drive home
and she didn’t live near.

I could see she was...

Continue reading...

I Have Drank Deep Woes Of Tiresome Heartbreak

I have drank deep woes of tiresome heartbreak
supped dark wormwood of Fate's poison trees
attempted to love just for loving's sake
drown myself in sorrow's of  empty seas.

Blessed golden day poetry found me.
For its sweet gifts have truly set...

Continue reading...

time to get high
this is no lie
in the night hours
my lover and I take
shower
party and get drank
have  until we're wet
its being 
DRANK AND SEX...

Continue reading...