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Drinkers Poems - Poems about Drinkers


Underberg the Drinkers Friend
Brewed from a secret recipe Nearly two hundred years old Guarded by the family Almost valuable as gold. Using aromatic herbs from Forty three different Nations Gathered and despatched From their various locations. Distilled in Rheinberg Forty four percent ABV Guaranteed pure and Contamination free. Bottled labelled wrapped in distinctive brown twist Placed prominently by the bar Where it just can’t be missed. This miraculous infusion, This real drinkers...

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Categories: drinkers, drink, health,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Van Gogh and the Drinkers
There is a hilarity in this canvas Not often found in Van Gogh's art And recognizable faces Also unprecedented They might be sneaking contraband liquor Outside away from the prying eyes of the women For it is three men, and a boy who is taking a taste It gives me a new feeling about Van Gogh An artist myself, I enjoy his art,...

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Categories: drinkers, art,
Form: Narrative



Premium Member Finicky Drinkers
Kentucky's Jim Beam is hardly my friend, and I do not know neighbor Jack Daniel. Uh, personally, I favor a blend: Common Old Crow or Wild Turkey will do. I have a good friend, who prefers special flowers, as in the tasty Four Roses, particularly! Another friend, she prefers a good Gin. No tequila, please! The hangover is intolerable, and I will not drink a cold beer, you hear? FIRST PLACE WINNER Written April 8, 2021...

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Categories: drinkers, drink, humor,
Form: Free verse
Drinkers
I've always hated the drinkers, Loud careless ****ers, Blind to you The only connection between them and you, is the car that will end them, your life too, What kind of person drinks for fun? To get wild? Or loosen up? The kind with no life, that are weak, faint, Brain dead drones, Stuck in their mind I watch as they drink, laugh out loud, fall to the ground, get up and...

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Categories: drinkers, drink,
Form: I do not know?
The Drinkers Dilema
I am the bleary eyed bemoaner of self made misery my body's not a temple its more of a distillery drinking doesnt numb the pain but it numbs my awareness of it sat talking to myself in the corner like a sodden surly hobbit the main reason your gone is 'cus my drinking went on and on, and on i am the president of the broken...

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Categories: drinkers, depression, health,
Form: Verse



Beer Drinkers
w are a team drinking is our theme winter summer or fall we have a ball in a truck car or local bar we be sinker and thinker we are BEER DRINKERS...

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Categories: drinkers, devotion, social,
Form: Light Verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things