Caustic Coda

Three acrostics for the price of one … or might they be read as one poem, perhaps?

Attitudes that sell the news
corrode the ties that bind –
if common cause is put on pause
divisions melt the mind.

Apart we fizzle out and soon
can only raise a grin
if reading stuff of folk worse off,
downgraded by their sin.

Anaesthetised by otherness,
can anybody feel
it could still be togetherness
dissolved and now unreal?

Bottles & Jars - Dil Acid

image: Vatican

inspiration: Acid from
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