Drink Personification Poems
These Drink Personification poems are examples of Personification poems about Drink. These are the best examples of Personification Drink poems written by international poets.
fire, power, riddle,
I'm not alive,
but indeed I grow
even more yet
as I'm fed.
I have not lungs,
but must have air
for my outspread.
No mouth have...
SHH Here He Comes
10th grade, 11th grade,
A dull-looking scuffed up ebony toolbox full of pure happiness,
Sat in the back of Charley’s old green Chevy pick-up truck,
Waiting for him to drink his...
You're on top in no time
I give you reason to breathe
not a pretext to seethe
I give you what to point toward
not an excuse to...
Hienas don't taik cair of higeen;
we’r fond of karrion; we drink warm jin
wizaut tonik and we neva uze
ze mornin afta peels.
Love inside a bottle
allegory, funeral, imagination, life,
The life we have, I imagine, is like water inside a bottle
Whereas us as a vessel, we fill ourselves with the people we love
LYRICS OF THE SOUL
care, celebration, change, emotions,
GOD I NEED YOU SO MUCH I JUST WANT TO FEEL YOUR TOUCH.
I NEED YOU LIKE THE AIR THAT I BREATHE THE WATER THAT I...
addiction, desire, drink,
The pleasures of the night I crave at dawn,
as your sight steals the beauty of first light.
That lava shine infests my mind and brawn,
Through the eyes of a snowflake
I was all wet at first tumbling down
A tear from a cloud
It was getting cold but then I saw
A snowflake falling by me
My arms and...
Sh Did You Hear That
10th grade, 11th grade,
I hesitate to get my cool clean drink this morning.
Something is different. The cold air is the same.
The water is still, I do not sense...
art, blessing, celebration, character,
Through any storm I’ll put you under my umbrella
You make me a happy fella
Lets drink wine and listen to a cappella...
I'm Bubbly and Delicious
10th grade, 12th grade,
I bubble and I gurgle,
I’m tangy and I’m tasty.
Unless you stop drinking me,
Because if you do that, you really won’t be able to stand my...
5th grade, 6th grade,
Secretly, I watch the neighbors,
From my well-advantaged location.
Mrs. G. is complaining about her husband to Mrs. S.
No one's drama is ever as vivid as...
appreciation, drink, paradise, poems,
All I ever heard is silence
Nature is always and forever a beauty
Their reflection are crystal clear to my surface
Humans walk here and there
The Reluctant Christmas Tree
I’m so nervous, it’s that time again
Gotta get ready, go out there and shine, shine, shine!
And I don’t have much...
Thee grim reaper as pedagogical savior de jour
age, angst, birth, christmas,
written just a couple weeks before the lease at prior abode would expire, and no affordable habitat....just by happenstance and a thankful invisible hand of...
I am Poetry
beauty, nature, poetry,
Feel me like an autumn breeze
Dancing easily through your thoughts
Let me stir that hidden part of your soul
That part that you've forgotten long ago...
They like to be held
when the weather gets cold,
they could be worn down to nothing
don't mind growing too old.
They enjoy having a cold drink
A Dandelion's Lament
A Dandelions Lament
I stalk the edges
hide in clusters
along the roadways,
as if my “beauty”
my sunrise song
I ask the roses:
“Why am I spurned?”
art, autumn, butterfly, dance,
I’m the one in which,
The most colourful life stays,
I’m a precious gift of god,
An’ I do my work in my own ways.
I’m the one, who’s,
I wonder what it could be
The glowing merry marble
Curve of my masculine hands and legs
That draws them to me like bees to honey.