Cocaine Poems - Poems about Cocaine

... I’m too old to live out these songs I sing. There has been too much pumped into these veins. But if you remember how I was back in time… Won’t you toss me a nickel or a dime? I used to trave......Read More

... It's impossible to hum with your nose blocked Don't try it you'll give yourself a hernia About two hundred babies are born every minute Guess there's not much doing in suburbia D......Read More

...Alexandra began to understand why he had chosen this place for her home, a secluded spot, sequestered away from the madness he felt the world would know, a place few if any people would go. He s......Read More

...The collectors' job is to get the drugs out of the container and away from the docks,from where they will be transported to Amsterdam, Germany, Poland, Holand, Lithuania, Latvia, Estonia, Finland ......Read More

...I smell like pencils in September. After they’ve been brought to that…to the machine hanging on the closet wall where our coats, our boots, our bags, and nonsense lived. You stared me in the eyes......Read More

...Fishing through any needy soul For God's only purpose We search for the goal On Hideous bible planes we reach And love and learn and Cry and teach We are far gone In whiskey and gin strang......Read More

...There is something about this boy; Something my grandma once said, I would find in only one man in a million. Something so mysterious; like difficult to understand; Like tricky to figure out lik......Read More

...Steal James Dean's car Paint it Marlboro Red Marina Blue Cocaine White Slip down and cruise the coast Skip town on the drop of a dime 1955 Porsche 550 Spyder in the sunset Fast as you can No......Read More

...Ever snorted cocaine? I watched some partiers snort cocaine last night, in a dark, Manhattan nightclub corner celebration. But I’ve never crossed that line. The white line. When offered some, ......Read More

...Why do they want me dead? Whom should I hate? Wade through what blood? Might there be a Jennifer from Charleston who also bought this Naf Naf top? Does she want to incinerate my mascara? I know who ......Read More

... Let me introduce myself, My name is Addiction. I make you an addict, Without your permission. I take you to heaven, I bind you to hell. You can't break away, You're under my......Read More

...I am lost without God's grace. As cocaine makes drug addicts happy, As war satisfies the appetite of an army, As meta-sensualism quenches the burnings of a nymphomaniac, God's grace is the codei......Read More

...Chris Farley One of SNL’s funniest comediennes Delighted my husband and me We loved his line “I live in a van down by the river” I used it once at a family reunion When a relative asked where......Read More

...Gross misconduct bullets falling like rain drops Mosquitoes kissing marinated children While in the hood homeless and thugs Suck on those the things unruly plugs Crack-cocaine, meth, mary-jane ......Read More

... or The Illusion of Changing Water into Wine Exists; It's Just Not Real "A frustrated cigar is just a cigar in pain needing some smoking-hot sex." -- a non-Freudian in need of a cigar......Read More