Haiku Poems About Wine | Wine Haiku Poems

Haiku poems about Wine and Wine haiku poems. Read and enjoy these haikus!

*Drunken Master *


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sweet lavender lips
I heard it through the grapevine
transform from sweet grapes

sweet lavender lips
I heard it through the grapevine
libation of wine

sweet lavender lips
I heard it through the grapevine
intoxicating -----X----- beverage 
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by;pd 
4th place
CHEERS!!!

a sky darkened to grape
lying in stillness. . . .
a lake of wine

the lake mirrors
wisps of twilight’s clouds above - 
a lilac trail

on the lilac trail
full white moon
a face glitters on water

deep purple water
moon in pomegranate sky. . . .
reflecting

Hands of jagged cliffs
Reach to cup clear mountain wine
Earthly communion




for Raul's contest - Rhythm of the Falls

Harvest night
-in his wine glass
a spinning moon



Contemporary Haiku
3/6/4

late at night
 a shepherd
 woke his wife

 I saw...heard
 angels sing
 in the sky!

 it’s the wine
 she mumbled
 or UFOs!

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In this case UFOs is 2 syllables
Contest by Charles Messina
Placed 2nd
© 18th December 2018

sacramental wine
	this in memory of me ~
		raindrops at sunrise

Two Wine Glasses
Enjoyed a Wild Night and
Ended Up Broken.

A good book, unlike
a vintage wine is consumed
over and over.

sweet wine
flowing from the bottle
holiday cheer

7/2/13

Glittering Purple 
So pretty it is so sweet
Fruit of history

Glittering Purple
So pretty it is so sweet
Taste of memory

Glittering Purple
So pretty it is so sweet
Drink from grape it wines

darken red wine drink
an epistle - enclosed
     for there’s not reason
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PENNED ON JULY 24, 2014!

Poetry and wine.
Substitute companionship.
Lonesomeness with you.

orchard and vineyard
apples and grapes
abundant harvest

The best wine at last
Out of clay jars of water
His first miracle

the power of an evil
woman 
is her seduction
she has a golden cup
in her hand
filled with
abomination
and drinks a wine of
fornication

poured the wine.
These two cups
intertwined.

Eye on eye,
face to face
...lips by lips,

hips by hips.
Hot and wet.
Rocked the bed.

Cold and bare
sweet lovin'
filled the air.

Only chance
made it right,
single glance.

Twisted and turned.
One night stand,
no return.

The tart and dryness,
begin to matter less,
the glass is empty

Bacchus God of wine
Thou art the Liberator
Loosen our tongues with thy sweet nectar 

Bacchus God of wine
Thou art the Liberator
Whip us into a frenzy of intoxication

Bacchus God of wine
Thou art the Liberator
Allow us freedom to tell our secrets

For the sake of life
Your lies are weak.You mellow
Like rotting wine

Nature's dust,
Caking softly white
Silver rust,
Upon globes of grapes. 
Protective, 
Wit' her moon powder, of
Autumn's gift:
Her purple sugar.
Aching heart!
Poison'd blue & red,
Nature's blood,
Seal'd in winter's grape.

Hide away here her endless vine,
Her infinite potion of crimson wine.

touch dry lips
wine glass nearly full
ring A A. tomorrow?

Grapes I love to drink
Sweet taste of wine or grape juice
Made for you and me

Grapes I love to drink
Sweet taste of wine or grape juice
It’s good for the heart

Grapes I love to drink
Sweet taste of wine or grape juice
Save my tiring day



May 18, 2013

Overgrown by grapes
Gods’ garden fine winery
Mortals in rags toil

Overgrown by grapes
Gods’ garden fine winery
Brimful gilded grails

Overgrown by grapes
Gods’ garden fine winery
High angels crash down

Grapes on the grapevine
oh, such a delightful sight
fox thinks they are sour

Grapes on the grapevine
oh, such a delightful sight
hanging looms of wine

Grapes on the grapevine
oh, such a delightful sight
intoxication...

Ripe, plump sun kissed fruit

Luscious grapes, plum cherry hues

Sipping sweet red wine

orchard and vineyard
apples and grapes
abundant harvest

Elderberry wine
   It's a knockout, first time round
   Boxing time again



   From Ireland, Deirdre's now calling
   She wrote a Haiku that's appalling
   If only she'd waited, with words reinstated
   Her Haiku might now be enthralling

Earthen oak and vine:
contain your scarlet rainstorms;
swirled scents, perfect dreams.

Nebulous night dreams
Become modish grapes of wrath
Reap an austere wine

romance, candles, wine
all of these you do not need
yet, my heart still flips

rusty cars,tattoo women
empty bottle of wine
and music blaring sin

the stars high above
swim in the inky black sea 
nudity and wine

Drinking the blues away


tears of mascara 
taste with different option
smells like red wine juice 
tears of mascara 
taste with different options
worldwide white wine grapes
tears of mascara 
taste with different options
smoky blackberry


Alfred's Contest: Bacchus The God Who Loved His Grapes

Inverted image
Reflected in rich ruby 
Leads to strangest thoughts.

wine –
love
child

a three syllable for Chris