Whiskeys Poems - Poems about Whiskeys

...The applause I had a drink before going to a poetry reading since I was nervous drank a few whiskeys and spoke dramatically about the plight of the Palestinians I needed help to get down from th......

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...Let me recount of the mirrored alcoves galleries of brands Whiskeys deep gold many types of bottles into optic feeds Highly polished bar timbertops rich shining deep.' Varied Paper coasters to kee......

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... Twas exhausted night before Thanksgiving, after few eggnog Whiskeys, relieving. Awful chilling and spooky, Boo-hoo, the turkey soupy, Homegrown, fear fill eyes were unforgiving.......

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...Boomer rang my doorbell his blue jeans had expired Required late-night charging he knocked back whiskeys for a while......

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...V. He could hold his breath over a minute, bullets hit water, didn’t penetrate it, he’d used this trick before against his foes, water stopped slugs fast, not many did know. When he rose again......

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...The mind is a mysterious vessel It carries decisions and memories of yesterday but No matter how many whiskeys, they will not disappear It replays life altering choices Alongside choices not made......

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...You Were My Whiskey; And never mild those wild dead women. And doing all of that on sinking ships. Each one was you, I drank one more. Who knelt unseen and wild each kiss, I miss the most ......

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...I lost me in the Middle of the night Drunken with stars and moonlight, Crawling with the grass and dews, A whining radio beside, and Withered white roses on the table, With crippled papers her......

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...INDECISION He fell in love when he met her In nineteen eighty seven But didn’t get round to telling her Till June of twenty-eleven He’d drunk some double whiskeys, Followed ......

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...It was the day you left my world fell apart lets go back to the day before you walked away you was going off about something but I thought it was nothing I told you i never kissed her w......

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...It is December! Chilly-cold air all around Windy air pluck trees' leaves With branches bare without coverings And cramped buds waiting to bloom. Dark afternoons, soon we see Early bells, ring......

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...Old Lang Syne meaningfully with gusto Hogmanay celebrations in full swing Revellers savour whiskeys afterglow Watching square dancers doing highland fling Laden snow clouds have accumulated I......

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...18 Whiskeys Tribute to Dylan Thomas I raged at 11th and Hudson Streets Conjuring a White Horse resurrection Mirage hunter especially in the October Winds Listening for the raven's cough. Is......

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...My Experimentation Days! My experimentation days began while I was serving the United States Navy I had begun drinking at age twenty-one and had tried and experimented by tasted over two hundred......

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...The Winter weather is here and it's cold Colds not much fun if you are homeless or old But some like cold cheer And drink ice cold beer But when you're cold whiskeys' best so I'm told. Writt......

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