Dont Forget Yor Pills

[martymas]

LAUGH A LITTLE EVERY DAY....

SPECIAL POEM FOR SENIOR CITIZENS!!

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 k inds of ills.

But what I'd really like to know..........

Is what tells each one where to go!

There's always a lot to be thankful for if

you take time to look for it. For example

I am sitting here thinking how nice it is

that wrinkles don't hurt...

marty