Showing posts with label Being on pills. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Being on pills. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 26, 2015

Being on pills.

email from Kamalini Kanapathippillai

A row of bottles on my shelf
Caused me to analyze myself.
One
 yellow pill I have to pop
Goes to my heart so it won't stop.
A little white one that I take
Goes to my hands so they won't shake.
The
 blue ones that I use a lot
Tell me I'm happy when I'm not.
The
 purple pill goes to my brain
And tells me that I have no pain.
The capsules tell me not to wheeze
Or cough or choke or even sneeze.
The
 red ones, smallest of them all
Go to my blood so I won't fall.
The
 orange ones, very big and bright
Prevent my leg cramps in the night.
Such an array of brilliant pills
Helping to cure all kinds of ills.
But what I'd really like to know . . .
Is what tells each one where to go!