Short Bar Poems
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Dew-fresh Corona
Handkerchief in my pocket
Remember it so well
Spring mood
Face mask in my pocket
The bar is closed
Here's egg in your face,
friend
Go cry in your beer,
dear
Time to clear out of here,
quee---
Oops!
Walking into that bar
> That nefarious den of
> iniquity and evilness
>> Twenty drinks too sober
from Bad Craziness Rising
Henry Houston hilarious hippie
Known to party hearty get tipsy
But last night
Lost bar fight
Because he got proud and lippy
we were on the move
it was grove
it was cool
needed food
no matter where we are
near or far
we always stop and hop
to a
STACK BAR
it was us just too
I tell you
we stop it was bar hop
I begin to wink
my eyes wink
it was not to far
it was a
DRINK AT A BAR
OUT otu on the town
there's bars around
it was not stop
from block to block
we wink and drink
our eyes poper
we were
BAR HOPPER
red bar
triangular table transmuting itself
happened at noon tomorrow
last morning
an old man's corpse bellow it
was in the ground
theyer here and there
its there place
to meet that face
no matter what race
its there tight there right
no matter where they are
the
GAY BAR
I stop for a drink
had to think
my eyes blink
from the hurt
and beening treated like drit
you were my love star
IT WAS
TEARS AT A BAR
Meeting, toast, and air conditioner.
The jazz background dissonance.
Phosphorescent drinks in crystal cup,
Holding all virtual life inside it.
Words are written on ministry walls
Deeds are earmarked in history
In between lie the unassuming
In the end recorded as a sombre barroom tale
Sitting at the piano bar
Sipping apricot brandy late into the night
~ Feeling mellow as can be
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: 1st place 2025
Three men walked into a bar,
After leaving their little green car,
They saw as they entered,
A scene that was centred,
Around a man playing guitar.
they drink and think
talk until theyer pink
about the game
its there thing
there pain
win or lose what they choose
some bring there car
at the
SPORTS BAR
my minds turnning
my soul burnning
thinking of you
i still love you too
of you i have fears
and have hurt tears
am here not to far
at the
CORNER BAR
There once was a lusty bar-maiden
Born in the Republic of Aden --
You'd order your drink
She'd give you a wink --
She hoped for a kiss on the trade-in
Lao-tzu riding
a bull but it
wasn't
bucking around
it actually
looked
like it
might
want
to graze
and so
he says
life is
how
you
ride
it
out
Form:
Bar Dance
In Trance
Sam's Hot
She's Not
I Hate
His Date
He's Cute
Big Brute
They Sit
I'm Lit
Alexis Y.
10-23-16
Inspired by the footle contest.
Boozy
Oozy
Woozy
Floozy
Drug injected, boozy, oozy, Miss.
Flu infected, woozy, floozy kiss.
Written 1/20/18
Contest: Write Me a Tyburn
Hosted by: Kim Rodrigues
Gimme some dat twelve bar blues
bucket of beer, some otha booze
sluice you from my mind.
Wake up late with an achin head
bleary eyes and feelin half dead
none of you to find.
At the pubs across the Ireland nights
It's a clover field under the lights
Irish men love to pluck
Stray petals with good luck
They like the pink clovers in their sights
Gremlins, gnomes, a leprechaun and thee imps
Walked into a bar owned by some chimps
Ate too many chips
Weight went to their hips
They rolled out later, looking like blimps
Two men walk into a bar one night
Hurt like hell, punched out their lights
When they awoke
Strange words they spoke
Sounded like a couple of ancient trilobites
Two men walk into a bar one night
Hurt like hell, punched out their lights
When they awoke
Strange words they spoke
Sounded like a couple of ancient trilobites