Just a Wonder
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!
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