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Tuesday, December 20, 2011

ironincidence.

so, went for some personal riddling after my day of professional riddles, moved to my hometown, was born in the same city as i was born, i live next to myself, i come from same place as the riddles, and i really don't have a common name.

i'm a riddle,
i'm a needle,
i'm away
and i'm a fiddle.

i'm a riddler,
i'm a hammer,
i'm a train
and i'm a scammer.

with a twiddle
in the middle,
many blinks
i did once diddle.

i'm white darkness,
i'm deep sand,
i'm lighthearted
i'm a band.

i sing badly,
i sweat art,
i'm all smiling,
i'm a dart.


i'm all clever

on a griddle.
not so smart

when i'm apart.

2 comments:

  1. A shadow of a smile
    into those gorgeous blue eyes
    it's all worthwhile.
    But also something new,
    a glow connected to all that is you.
    A flower in bloom,
    in the dark, in the gloom.
    Nothing alive forever can stay
    but lives are unpredictable that way.
    I have no clue
    how dark are you
    Blue eyes, blue feet
    Ah, so sweet!

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