Libation Poems - Poems about Libation

I do enjoy imbibing a vintage libation now and again (and again, and again) but when I thought I'd bought the best bottle of Bordeaux money can buy, then looked at the label on the back, before pulling the cork, I nearly had a heart attack. 'Characterised by a great body,' it stated, 'velvety cedar and hazelnut texture,' but my taste buds went...

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Hear the 15-year-old crying “Momma,” "Momma" as he lays dying Shot in D.C. Juneteenth crowd. A voice of suffering rings out loud to a country’s conscious ears, that are deaf to blood and tears, from bullets sounding through the air, as joy and justice were on minds there. Veins yet tender, young and bold Rose with warmth and sleep in cold? Where...

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Sharing my love narration, Causing much elation, Ignoring cant negation, Here tis love central station, Harmless joy aeration, Heart is your curation, Pixie dust your vocation, Love needs no stagnation, Evolving, with illustration, Never has privation, Revoked our sublimation, Scribbling this summation, "Pour blessed love libation!"...

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You and I are at the sink We’re making martinis ‘bout time Don’t you think? Beefeaters my gin Your choice Bombay We’ve tried many others But don’t often stray You are very precise Mix yours 4 to 1 Me, not so particular Vermouth, almost none I’ll take an olive You like a twist If there’s no fruit You’ll use ‘Lemon Mist’ The first sip brings a smile And good conversation There’s nothing quite...

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April 6—Beverage, libation, liquid… Daily Ritual Drinks Drink in the morning I drink a cup of snarling hot coffee while watching the news. in the afternoon I shift to tea either earl gray or herbal tea. a day without Earl Gray is not a good day. at sunset I drink red wine with my wife. as the evening shifts into night I drink rum or whiskey. to eat the day right. ...

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My ancestors, so wise and so strong, Your legacy will live on in a song. Your courage and strength were so bold, You were brave and you were bold. Your hardships and struggles I cannot ignore, Your stories are a part of my core. Your wisdom and love I will never forget, Your legacy will never be met. Your spirit will live on...

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Laminated libidos Liquidate lovelorn longings Lunar Lycanthropes...

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soon close almost a month her cycle repeats itself not in birth but rebirth wax and wane the full moon takes out a red tide June is the strawberry moon and the honey moon Salute drink mead for honey sweet and red wine for the blood...

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Champagne when you celebrate Wine just for the taste Whiskey when you need to forget And you have no time to waste Beer when it’s hot and the work is done Brandy when the nights turn cold Rum on the beach fresh fruit within reach Isopropyl when you're growing old Scotch...

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When our cries travel not again through the sky And the sun shines directly on our barren heads Communal labour to clear filth render to apologies The wise who hear and cautions spoke of no truth And the land could only get itself stuck in innocent souls, Blood lakes in our brains. Sons comfort their mothers in bed A mouth opener...

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liquor crushed ice an effervescent tonic an engaging libation a crystal glass an empty mass a looking glass an engaging lass a reflection fills the flask an hourglass figure smooth as glass a view deep a deep view a hot and hard jigger an episodic embrace of the stem a nicely paced repetitive stroked type grip measured a high pitch pleasured note of delight a charge and another... ...and another... ...and... …..... ...a...

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Give me a drink for I have a prayer to say A hard native brew for a strong supplication to Mawu. I shall call Okplejen the mighty God who bears the earth and her siblings. Then I will call Klotia and call Amli The tree that bore the fruit from which seed this shoot sprouted. Ododoben full to...

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