Adulteration Agony

Adulteration Agony

A Poem by DIVYA

I'm running my tongue over butter-

It tastes of synthetic oil.

The eggs have wrinkled yolks,

as if someone drained

the richness from their gold,

thinned their purity.


This isn't new.

There were plastic grains 

in my rice and for days,

a faint taste of metal

has clung to my spices.


Don’t get me started on the milk-

blue-white water

pressed from medicated udders.

Sacred things, sacred no more.


Syrup laced apples 

Malachite injected veggies 

They’ve adulterated it all

like there’s no tomorrow.


Even my tea leaves

conceal wood shavings.

My sugar too

is half microscopic stone.

The morning cup no longer invigorates 

it poisons the blood

just a little more.


My car has stomach cancer 

from corrosive petrol

My belly has been groaning

with something ominous too.


I gritted my teeth and went on.


But now, they've begun

adulterating poetry as well

and that is where I must draw the line.

The flesh can bear 

the blitz, the siege 

But the soul recoils against the insult.


I must resist the toxins

swimming in my gut,

my veins, my brain

from reaching the sanctum of me,

my soul-

The last bit of me that 

still feels like me.


There must be stricter laws

harsher penalties 

firmer censure 

against such adulteration.

If not, then asylum in a place 

unspoiled by this rot.


© 2025 DIVYA


Author's Note

DIVYA
Sorry for the rough edges. This piece needs further editing.

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NO NO NO! Don't touch it, Divya, this is perfect as it is!
This is such a powerful piece, written in short, sweet words anyone can understand, maybe even those whose only language is "Penguin,"
This is so strong, so right, and reaches for the throat.
"The flesh can bear
"the blitz, the siege
"But the soul recoils against the insult."
Outstanding. You are saying what every poet here feels, and doing so better than all of us.
Thank you so much, and keep it up. I have, unfortunately, missed most of your work while attending to other things. But I swear I will do so no more. Bravo!

Posted 6 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

DIVYA

6 Months Ago

Thank you FlatDaddy! That's such a great review, it made my day!
FlatDaddy

6 Months Ago

I am so glad. I just came through the door. Gotta catch up on some other business, then I plan to re.. read more



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If this is your "rough edges", then I can only imagine what refinement would look like! I am utterly blown away by the comparisons you've chosen to implement. Its so true -- most of our food can no longer even be considered "food" -- its all placeholders with flavoring that is, unfortunately, also tainted and spoiled. The world around us is so synthetic in design that things such as purity don't feel like they exist anymore.

I love that you choose to defend poetry so vigorously. I hope all of us carry the same sword and shield, and raise every banner necessary to protect our chosen art form. You do such a beautiful job not only encapsulating what I am sure most of us feel, but making it easy to follow along, so its gentle in one sitting. A real feast for the mind, and a welcome one at that. Your page was recommended to me by a friend, and let me tell you, it has been the absolute highlight of my day to partake in such a linguistic buffet. Thank you for this.

Posted 6 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

DIVYA

6 Months Ago

Thank you so much for such appreciation. Reading your review made me feel very rewarded for my effor.. read more
NO NO NO! Don't touch it, Divya, this is perfect as it is!
This is such a powerful piece, written in short, sweet words anyone can understand, maybe even those whose only language is "Penguin,"
This is so strong, so right, and reaches for the throat.
"The flesh can bear
"the blitz, the siege
"But the soul recoils against the insult."
Outstanding. You are saying what every poet here feels, and doing so better than all of us.
Thank you so much, and keep it up. I have, unfortunately, missed most of your work while attending to other things. But I swear I will do so no more. Bravo!

Posted 6 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

DIVYA

6 Months Ago

Thank you FlatDaddy! That's such a great review, it made my day!
FlatDaddy

6 Months Ago

I am so glad. I just came through the door. Gotta catch up on some other business, then I plan to re.. read more
Indeed it’s enough my friend to have adulterated food and drink that’s been tampered with too many times; but when it comes to poetry, it must remain true and creative and not ruined by AI or any other means… toxins that hurt the soul; and as such should not be in realm of poetry
Thank you Divya for sharing this.
Warmly B😊🌷

Posted 6 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

DIVYA

6 Months Ago

Yes Betty, because the spirit hurts more than the flesh. I've often been quite ill from messed up fo.. read more
Betty Hermelee

6 Months Ago

of course and i agree with you…. we must stop this!
and big smiles for you😊😊
Well, not that I'd endorse the idea of encouraging even the physical taint... But yes, attempting to stifle, stiffen and harden that which by its nature was meant to be fluid, ever-changing, light and pliant... And then expecting some marvelous results apart from its death is foolish.

I view all forms of art as expressions of the spirit, which is just as necessary as the physical body, in fact, I more and more believe that one implies the other and that one would not initially come to exist without the other... And by spirit, I don't mean Casper or the other mythic beings, but the very subtle but ever present and indeed omnipresent thing, of which, as of "late" we perceive but fractions, fragments that seem convenient for whatever it is we intend or desire... Well, there I go again, grumbling.. 😂😂😂 Sorry about that

Posted 6 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

DIVYA

6 Months Ago

Yes, it could work on a public site like this but with limitations. 🤔
FlatDaddy

6 Months Ago

Dennis, I like your style -- or at least your thoughts on this ugliness that infects us here. If the.. read more
Dennis Wolf

6 Months Ago

To end it would require collective effort, my friend, and, naturally a way to embody the simple trut.. read more
I think you can imagine where this took me. Spoiled poetry, rot, insult.
It is happening...we are no longer who we were because we have been contaminated by false inspiration moving the pens that we don't even hold anymore.
j.

Posted 6 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

DIVYA

6 Months Ago

You couldn't have said it better...
We are no longer who we wre...This hits deeper than one c.. read more

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After years and years of all said and done, I'm still here to post my scribbles. It was all that really mattered, then and now. ✍️ ~DIVYA more..