Best Hangover Poems

“The death lasts an average of 49 days, starting from the day the deceased realized his death”. Bardo Thodol (The Tibetan Book of the Dead)


I beg you, death, pour me the final sip
of your elixir of the dreamless sleep.

Oh, strongest wine of darkness in the...

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her mannequin flesh and acidic eyes dragged his inner beasts of burden from his bones and ruined them both. the subtle silence of bitter thoughts and broken promises creep through their pores and violates their veins. love is a marionette, twistedly dancing without ever touching...

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Oh my!
Halloween night
Of fun and spooky fright
Moonlight creating flickering
Shadows

Children
Quite elated
Trick-or-treating with friends 
Who’s creepiest with make-up and
Costumes

Evening
Getting cooler
Night is getting darker
Children walking with bright flashlights
Chilling

Goblins,
Haunted houses,
Black cats, witches on brooms,
Owls hoot, bats silhouette the moon
Eerie!


Carved out
Spooky pumpkins 
Glowing flickering eyes 
Watch out for small ghost...

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We celebrated
We danced happily and let
our joy out with pride...

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Summer warms the sloth
he stirs,
oh to have your energy....

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Furry tongue, dry mouth
Head throbing in guilty pain
WHY?..Did I get so drunk....

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when the night
calls it a day
our fingers separate,
there we are, apart
and hurting....

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I've hoisted too many Haikus
backed by several Senryus
My Questionku it would seem
where to point Monoku stream
and where to dump Dodoitsus...

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The dark circles around my eyes,
made people think it is insomnia.
But I know the reason behind!
They think it is bradycardia
But it only happens, when I look at you 
No one knows the reason behind
me suffering from asphyxia. what to do 
but I was breathless with...

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I use to be a two fisted drinker,
always getting myself totally blitzed.
Now I'm just a social drinker.
Three drinks and that's it,
because the hangovers I'd experience would linger on for days,
leaving me in a very deep depressed state
and who in their right mind would want to...

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HE beat me with his battered words. 
He deceives me with with deceptful ways.
I live in his darkness of pain and loniness.
I long for his infidelity.

I taste his anger for me.
I sawllow his beating on me.
I look into his eyes. I see his hatred for...

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I can't remember and she won't let me forget....

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I will admit to being confused
my face this morning, looks contused

I have  memory none of what went on
where I was or what  had on

I appear to be wearing womens’ clothes
and there’s something strange tickling my nose

Down below’s all intact, I checked before
with zealous...

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garden hands caress

herbal scents intoxicate

sharp bee sting sobers

Copyright, July 1, 2017...

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                   When the emerald eyes of Ireland 
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