Pills for the heart
Pills for the pain
When the clock so dictates
It’s pill time again
Pills for the stomach
Pills for the head
Someday they’ll invent
A pill for the dead
Horse sized or tiny
Chewable too
Whatever the problem
They’ve got one for you
Capsules and Caplets
A plethora of shades
Strengths large and small
Keep them cool and in shade
Now the pharmacist nears
And I’m getting strange chills
I can see on his face
He’s run out of my pills
I stagger out blindly
With my unfilled refill
As I remember the days
Those glorious days
Without pills
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