Witty poem about taking countless pills.

Green pills,

White pills,

Yellow pills,

Purple pills,

Pills that are big.

Pills that are small.

Pills that are flat

Or shaped like a ball.

Pills for the heart.

Pills for the head.

Take them at night

Then go to bed.

Wake up in the morning.

Take another pill or two.

Why there’s a new one.

It’s a bright shade of blue.

If you think that you’re sick

Of taking all those pills,

Just wait until you receive

All those nasty bills.

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  • Lisa Marie Mottert on Feb 3, 2012

    So true… cute poem:?
    Thanks, for the share!

  • Lisa Marie Mottert on Feb 3, 2012

    Sorry, Steven, (regarding my comment above) my finger accidently slipped and tapped on the question mark… I was trying to make a happy face:)
    Thought this was a cute and witty poem!

  • Vinaya says good bye on Feb 3, 2012

    Loved your funny and amusing style

  • Tulan on Feb 3, 2012

    LOL, it’s better to laugh than cry. Sometimes I think we might be better off without the pills, and I know we would be without the bills.

  • Lelorbh on Feb 17, 2012

    Not bad, heheh.

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