Saturday, June 14, 2008

hideabed

There is nothing worse I dread

Than the nasty hide-a-bed.

A coal sack has much fewer lumps;

The thing is made by manic grumps.

How they must laugh when I awake

To find myself just one big ache.

Nobody ever slept in peace

On one without a lasting crease.

To purchase one is not so wrong:

It keeps your guests from staying long.



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