Liquor Poems - Poems about Liquor

...Thus, we harken to its windblown plea Its whisperings of revelry Of cornucopian delight As pumpkins gather in a crowd Soft music plays a bit too loud Masked children dance into the night ......Read More

...The magic of vanilla stays with me, let’s explore. Creamy rich dark and syrupy that smells like liquor Eighty proof vodka and vanilla beans are needed for crème de la crème vanilla ext......Read More

...What I thought I knew is no more But a stranger knocking at my door Willful cunning the mask you wear Cheshire smile slinking to get near And I the blinded beguiling beast Let you come in to sa......Read More

...I choose to abide by Christ's holy law - Resolve born in faith that His way is true. A pact between mind and soul - what's the flaw? If I know it's right, then I'm bound for you! But I look in ......Read More

... Here lies little Bill – He took such a bad spill… It happened at his still, Making liquor was his thrill Here lies gentle Jim – His heart was never dim, He died after losing a limb ......Read More

...Incomplete metamorphosis of distilled adolescent... therefore he characterizes himself as an anomaly...any idea why? Mortified, petrified, stultified, et cetera sheltered, and mortally wounde......Read More

...Some poet have beautiful eyes Some poet drink other liquor to the gills Some poet are known for their swearing Some poet are good at fighting Some poet spend money like it is water Some poet bea......Read More

...She spoke to me today. Her maudlin phrases poured out of her like liquor. With her cup half empty, and her eyes half closed, she wept. For the knowledge of her fault and her flaws, fo......Read More

...I Love the Liquor More My decor, is empty walls, a tv, and one reclining chair The front doors, like a gate to hell, where mem’ries, lie heavy in…the air Each window leaks a breath of hope, but ......Read More

...Thomas, an apostle of Jesus, Called Or so presumed. He was not an angel. No, He never claimed. Although he played the part well. Brother Tom, Like we all called him, Was a walking par......Read More

... I was born and raised in a little town by the name of Calder That was just twenty miles south of the Canadian border As a boy I enjoyed going to school and was doing really well Mom sang m......Read More

...Peter’s off again to job interview (second round, in Geneva), he was only here two days but something of him remained behind. Oh, fingerprints for sure - but memories too - like scattered Christmas w......Read More

...Sticks and stones will break your bones But hard liquor will kill you quicker A penny saved is a penny earned A dollar lent is a dollar burned Free advice doesn't cost a cent But it won't he......Read More

...Juice Ex Machina By Mark D. Stucky When wine ran out at the wedding in Cana, why did Mary request and expect Jesus (who seemed slightly exasperated) to act as an on-dem......Read More

... I fell down, beneath the ground, Alice was there, in her blue gown. A rabbit running around, he was in a hurry to go, his pocket watch ticking, I believe it was slow. A red headed......Read More