Riddles Poem by Craig Turner

Riddles



Saw the night arrive,
Kept it in a headlock,
Breathing in,
Blurting out,
Encompassing and forlorn,
The night played out till dawn.

Riddles outwithered,
Blessed and intwined,
You kissed the air in frustration,
Dragged out the door,
You wanted to teach him a lesson,
We said nothing more.

Lips split from the riddle,
Engulfed in gloss,
Getting dragged away,
In a haze of loss,
Glitterbombs and stars and stripes,
Riddles in hotpants.

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