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Fear Drink Poems

These Fear Drink poems are examples of Drink poems about Fear. These are the best examples of Drink Fear poems written by international poets.

Knots of thought

Where to run?
There's nowhere to go
Where to hide?
I can't go below

I cry, I cry
I sigh, I sigh

The world's a mess
As am I 
So when I'm...

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Categories: anxiety, drink, fear, irony,

Rose

I started out as a pretty rose bud,
the rains are coming maybe even a flood.
Then the bright sun will come out,
my pedals open up without...

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Categories: beauty, butterfly, drink, garden,

Tea Time

Spice tea is for me,  
hot with honey on a cold winter's day.  
Pretty pink rose cups,  
are filled to the top...

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Categories: cool, drink, flower, summer,

a letter to my father

I grew up thinking you were my world, my hero and my knight but you became my monster, my enemy and my fear. 
At a...

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Categories: drink, absence, abuse, anger, dad,

Sipping Coffee

I am the coffee cup,  
holding the coffee which is God.  
He fills me with sweetness and warmth,  
so others can enjoy...

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Categories: beauty, drink, god, heart,

New Year, Cold Beer

  New year, cold beer
    Cold beer, Bronx cheer

  Bronx cheer, high gear
    High gear, all clear

...

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Categories: drink, fear, new year,

Is It Sunday

'Tis be the night like any, except, 
this year, the eve will fall on a Sunday. 
'Twill be easier for the foxes to 
appear from...

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Categories: drink, allusion, analogy, angst, anxiety,

Stirring My Tea

Stirring my hot or cold tea, 
with fresh honey from a bee. 
I must not get stung, 
or this sweet drink will hurt my tongue....

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Categories: drink, fun, happy, sweet,

Books and Tea

Shelves filled with all kinds of books,
will take a plain wall and make it pretty,
this makes real beauty for you and I.


Maybe some hot rose...

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Categories: beauty, books, drink, fun,

Coconuts Trophy Win

The pink sand makes my soft bed,  
a cool breeze covers me like a blanket.  
The palm trees are swaying,  
swaying to...

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Categories: beach, blue, drink, sleep,

Before and During Addiction and Into Recovery

Growing up as child 
Is all that's on my mind.

Wishing it was kind 
And not
who Im defined.

I used to run around, 
just wanting to be...

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Categories: drink, addiction, child abuse, death,

The Last of the Last

If this was the last- sip of booze that I tasted 
Perhaps, before bedtime I'd not be wasted 
If this was the last- cigarette I...

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Categories: drink,

Reply To Carl Brouard

It is not mandatory
However, I feel that it is my duty
To respond to Carl Brouard
‘Knowing how to drink is not an art
Drinking is not a...

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Categories: chocolate, drink, inspiration, literature,

The Sneering and Seething

Caught in the middle of the adult fight.
Leverage is gained or taken depending upon if I look left or right.
The shouting and screaming becomes numb...

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Categories: drink, abuse, anxiety, betrayal, child,

Rip, Rip, Rip Away

Rip it all apart. Rip, rip, RIP away.
Tear the place apart, that’s just what you’d do to me.

See the stars tonight hold their majesty. 
The...

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Categories: drink, abuse, addiction, anger, cry,