Ethanol Poems - Poems about Ethanol

It flows like living water in my vein, I give my soul ,I have no one to blame, Her presence sometimes makes me go insane, At all times her beauty remains the same , Her talent and skills can’t be put to shame, As she impresses ,being a friend to all , Yet, bewitched the small making him look tall, In a...

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Auto-annihilation is stupid, It breaks hearts, And ruins lives, I hate that I was ever self-destructive, I rue the day I became entranced By its shadowy charisma. Ethanol is a thief of youth: Poor Jo-Jo was right To warn her cherished daughter Of its insidious malignancy. I was one of the fortunate ones In that it didn't entirely destroy me; But despite...

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If its Hennessy that sets me free then let it be If this ecstasy belongs to me Then I smoke tree Choke me in coke Drown me in dope I sink Black Labels til Johnnie Walks unstable Blame it on juice Krush Lite Castles by dozens Russian Captains meet four cousins Bear, Morgan, Buck and Gin Tell Old Tales of Smirnoff Spin Hops, saaz...

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Ethanol and World Hunger By Elton Camp When I fill up at the gasoline station I see about, ethanol, a small notation Saving gas supplies seems to be right A thing nobody should want to fight It’s impact on hunger I didn’t know But have come to learn it, though With this new use given to grain Not enough for food does remain Grain for...

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While some enjoy it without any regret, other's see it as a threat. I have seen what it can do to a life, for the victim is my dear wife. For I know she is not the only one in the world who has endured much suffering, damn you liquor store or bartender about to serve a rum sling. She is...

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From a corn husker's view it's quite natural, not new It's like spit fire under the moon Lit up like bootleg and clean as the rows upon rows upon rows stood divided Freedom from fumes so we scrape and exhume every bone, every shred of our conscience and we buy the new wheel just to think and to feel that we too swim in currents...

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