A Riddle Poem by Anonymous

A Riddle

Rating: 2.8


Legs I have got, yet seldom do I walk;
I backbite many, yet I never talk:
In secret places most I seek to hide me,
For he who feeds me never can abide me.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Paresh Chakra 04 December 2018

This poem is very gorgeous poem

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Mike Cmejla 05 November 2013

wine

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