Drunk Poems - Poems about Drunk

...Heavenly Hash flavored ice cream Ice cold in a big blue bowl Plop on top of fudge brownie So hot it melts like gold Watching the furry gray geese Parade their fluffy chicks So small yet a big......Read More

...Word bank: Holidays As I am finding time difficult to manage at the moment - I thought a word bank would be a good idea for people to refer to and add comments with additional words linked to a them......Read More

... As I was going to meet some friends, I saw our national flag floating ,                  some soldiers were singing  national anthem, everyone stopped Untill  they finished the song.  A sc......Read More

... the shadows are my home cruel streets is where I wander a cardboard box in an alley my bed as gloomy shapes pass me without a care ......Read More

...Drunk, He could have married, Much better woman, Armed police femme, not so you'd notice!......Read More

...Hes ing homeless, you see him there don't ignore that starved groak glare, You can see that he's got an empty cup in his hand he looks hungry and you're now aware, He has no shirt on his back no s......Read More

...I manifested you through daydreams. You thought of me too, I’d later learn, But still I wonder in what colors. Once you mentioned writing together, A chance encounter, At arm’s length like y......Read More

... He lived in four little rooms Locked behind the door And the night shined through Where a light shined before A red flame burned ash and gray Dying on the floor So you move......Read More

... “A land not mine, still forever memorable, the waters of its ocean chill and fresh. Sand on the bottom whiter than chalk, and the air drunk, like wine, late sun lays bare the rosy limb......Read More

...You can't push life When you're drunk and wild. But if you pull upward, Then you'll remember one day That you're towing a cart Loaded with food On a hill On backward days. ......Read More

...kindly air big mouthing every throat lungs suck until drunk maggie has gone shopping with alexa they back and forth with girlish glee while songbirds listen to the electronic voice of god ......Read More

...The finis sing touches touché Knead dull brows knitted; belief system I cogitate gearing thee ordinary bipedal hominid acquiesces to deck the halls of the mountain (dew) king with boughs ......Read More

...Drunk on the last chance extinguish the veiled hope poetry is a lonely business ideas for a want for them feels like a warren barred of words For want of a audience a lost grain like smitte......Read More

...strewn thoughts The skinny dog snoozes on the graveyard's lawn at ease with the stillness of the night The fruit of the carob tree looks like a cotton pickers hand on an autumnal beach......Read More

...The seed is sown "I might never know" I'm not sure what Getting on a motorbike with a stranger? Wearing short shorts? Swearing at people? All three at once? I could dedicate 2 minutes and m......Read More