Blood-sucking leeches at least
cured disease way back
in the days when
placebo said
please.
By now
in that line,
there's just double-blind test
in two groups, one controlled by
a sugar-pill guess, while the other
gets drugged.
And some study compares.
Results not neglecting to factor
the power of thoughts and prayers:
if the sick one holds hope, wills
to live, thinks it works, we are
always roped. So surprised how
the mind is a lever, and bodies
just jerks, to respond on string.
So it works. It's funny the faith
that coincidence brings to the fray
on all sides. I say:
Break it down! And trust that
truth will
if you wish,
and look close,
persist beyond clown
down the root of all dopes.
A Pocketful of Poesy was and is again a Poem-a-Day(-on-Average) Blog! For 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, and now for 2017 and going forward, you may expect to see 365 poems every year, 366 for leap years.
but aren't they all random?
Friday, March 24, 2023
blood-sucking leeches
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