Vacillating Poem by shimon weinroth

Vacillating



Dolem golem, tandem phantom,
when all other drugs have lost their potence
hope remains a last resort,
enthroned by gods and decorated arts

I am histrionic about electronic
no longer need another tonic
dyspeptic and skeptic, a bad combination
culminating in bleeding ulcers and damnation

upset, strike a balance between risk and benefit
imprinted, encoded in our genes, parallel worlds
biological secretions and a story of love

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