Inebriation Poems - Poems about Inebriation

...Beneath the azure sky, I yearn for a divine wine of love, To taste it and ascend, intoxicated by the infinity of moments too brief, A sweet-bitter inebriation, spinning through veins like a thread ......Read the rest...

...I walked in and pulled myself up to the bar, The place was dingy and smelled like sour beer. The people all had that same stare, Inebriation wrinkles covered their faces. "Give me a scotch on t......Read the rest...

...Bartender Oh Bartender (a stout rendition of O Captain! My Captain! Perfect rhythmic rhyme with tonic when the doth ale). Mine eyes espy the glory per the ending of another work day beckon B......Read the rest...

...To see the unknown is to grasp the strange struggle with hallucinogenic disbelief of the deranged: To arrange and rearrange the disarray of a mind nonplussed by a puzzlement of imagery that binds......Read the rest...

...1. This hunger artist cannot read volumes of printed material fast enough to satiate an immense appetite and unquenchable thirst to acquire learning from the millenniums gushing fount of ......Read the rest...

...I saw the pig and the clown coming my way with their drink. They were well into their cups. I had this quick ugly think. I jumped into a bush and tried to become invisible to them. They were craze......Read the rest...

...A golden ornate cup once full a mystical reservoir filled now half-emptied of love and emotions, as if the night would be emptied of moon glow and starlight; sipping in and savoring, bitter......Read the rest...

...Steve: This sounds like the traditional Hindu caste system. I get it; all that Kama Sutra stuff. John: You mean Kama Sutra IPA? It’s a local brew. Not bad. Steve: Douche bag say wha? John: W......Read the rest...

...what will you write of the apricot, when the fruit has fallen for the last time? 'and the last apricot was like his last letter received a decade ago; that was very little to quench my thir......Read the rest...

...Morning brews sunrise colors- yolk yellow seeping over edges; light sterling silver strung; rubbed linens ironed across the rim. The creatural world-a lime olive, sea blue cup- has a ......Read the rest...

...Stillness is the source where creativity does arise, and shades of images become alive. Melodious ripples taken form, synchronizing the dark with visions to be born. The frequency of desire estab......Read the rest...

...Don’t ask the gods if they sent sedatives to cure the pain those aches of body’s frame or the trials of mind’s domain indulgence in the medicine not prescribed but still pursued by the drink ......Read the rest...

...MY 37TH ANNIVERSARY After years of inebriation My life was just a mirage My friends had lost all favor Communication was all nonverbal The smiles were no longer dulcet My diligence to be a ......Read the rest...

...365 days of the Alcohol Experiment After 30 days the need to continue was evident. Italian adventure to Rome Florence and Venice, cosy restaurants and no wine a penance! Elation on completion of......Read the rest...

...Hope springs eternal, they say Robin red-breast seen with the blue jay Flowers poke their way up through hard ground Buds on tree open, prisoners unbound The sky is a pale azure-blue ......Read the rest...