Drinking Poems - Poems about Drinking

... Grandma has a pretty flower garden, the big white fence keeps the yard in. I love to p......Read More

...The man whose supposed to love me the most; has hurt me the most, isn’t that funny? Was it because I resembled you, Or was it that I reminded you of the innocence once stolen from you? Maybe it ......Read More

...MY EXAMPLES PER THE 5 SENSES - just for fun. A people's verse / addictive as bowls of peanuts during Happy Hour :) 'Abantu' or 'Bantu' means 'people' in the southern African languages. Howev......Read More

...Dantes inferno, it's the perfect temperature... for a barbeque! They say the women, down in that old inferno... are all very hot! if you get to choose, don't pick the hell where they are........Read More

... His boredom conquered discipline again; a bridge thus built has no one else to blame. A blazing dumpster fire bloomed from within, like breathing, birth unnoticed when it came. Audaciou......Read More

...Have You Ever Had dreams about your Past so vivid and real You woke up and Thought you were back there Have You Ever Panicked at the thought Of Setting Foot Outside Even Though You Kn......Read More

...(Is this better than ChatGPT did yesterday? We're having a contest.) dormant as naked shivering trees falling before me yearning for warmth and companionship in neverending cold cruel ......Read More

...I still love you with a love that goes beyond description A love so full of passion that on my arm there's now inscription It started on a day when I saw you on the stage And ever since I'd look ......Read More

...I need to be saved from Myself. My entire life has been a Living hell. You could say my life style not Good for my health. It's the only thing that ing Helps. Drinking, ......Read More

...In the Grand Hotel of Old Bisbee, Where the sun shines bright and free, Day drinking with favorite bartenders, Angela and Shelby, such sweetenders. Angela's brush strokes are like her pours, F......Read More

...Charles Bukowski I read a fine essay written by a friend of mine, Bukowski I thought he was a great poet and writer, whether the high table of the educated literate think, or not because from wh......Read More

...As Everyone closes their eyes And the clock strikes 12 Out comes creatures of the unknown Into the world under a cloak They roam to their pleasure Drinking water by the fountain Or even ......Read More

... Driving down the highway late one night Eyes tired from all the light Feeling low thinking my heart was dead Getting further away with each passing of the tire tread Saw this lady standing by t......Read More

...shore leave The ship, in the bay, had a load of grain from the fertile soil of Ukraine, loaded in Odesa, and sent on its way across the Black Sea. In the Dardanelles, a stop for inspections to......Read More

...Perspectives and Perceptions Found resting by ancient Gates Waiting for Awareness, Need And Intent to arrive; The Gates themselves Action, Planning, and Escape Stand like inviting harbor......Read More