Searching and searching is one of life’s pleasures
Trying to find items lost
Hidden away from a time long ago
To be sought out and found at all cost
Myths maps and legends may lead to a treasure
Though clues could be herrings of red
Follow a hunch but beware of the traps
Or you may just find yourself dead
© 2008 David Threadgold
Rambling Riddles & Rhymes
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Scavenger hunts as kid, lost treasure of the Sierra Madre as adults haha never gets old