Riddle On The Fiddle Poem by Gary Hembree
Riddle On The Fiddle
Riddle on the fiddle
The notes turn to brittle
While i sleep the clouds tell me
Burn it to the roots and all will whittle
Riddle on the fiddle.
Friday, July 3, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: mystery
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5/4/2024 12:35:07 PM # 1.0.0.1119
That's a very interesting riddle...