The Air Mattress

windyCartoonKid©1992, Susan Noyes Anderson, Clubhouse

One time the wind was very strong.
It blew and blew like crazy.
So I just let myself go limp,
like when I’m feeling lazy.
And can you guess what happened?
It held me up so neat!
Like I was laying on my bed
while standing on my feet!

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